C191 Risks of the Master Profession 26

"Eh? "Jiang Yong." Wei Yang suddenly saw someone. He felt that this person looked familiar. When he walked closer, he actually looked familiar.

Jiang Yong tidied up the sad expression on his face and returned to his usual unrestrained and unrestrained manner: "Why aren't you holding a broom?"

"I've become a disciple of the sect." Wei Yang lifted his clothes and sat beside Jiang Yong