C127 A wave of wind

Lu Beiyou stood in place for a long time without speaking. His fists were tightly clenched, and blue veins popped out, showing his current mood as a master.

"Where is he?"

When he heard Lu Beiyou's slightly hoarse voice, filled with anger that he had forcefully suppressed, Ding Hong did not know why, but he suddenly felt some fear.

But he was already the master of Qingshan City