C69 The Calculation of Zhao Cha

In the living room, Brother Yang, Dao Ren, Hank and Black Wolf had gloomy expressions. Killing intent surged from their faces, causing the atmosphere in the living room to become extremely tense.

"Bang!" The sharp blade heavily smashed on the tea table, instantly shattering the wooden table into pieces. Mu Yi was sent flying. Feng Dao gnashed his teeth