C1103 The Marshal Gave You the Money You Gave Me the Money

Ji Shao leaned against the iron door with his long legs stretched out. From the beginning to the end, his shirt was only buttoned up, revealing the strange green-black tattoo on his chest that Ji La thought was very strange.

"Ask your men to get lost. I have something to say." Ji Shao raised his chin.

After all, Ji La had snatched the marshal's throne from him