C187 If you don't earn money you won't earn money

Meng Lie's hand that was holding onto the blade trembled, he struggled intensely in his heart, wishing that he could cut Liang Hao into ten thousand pieces to vent his hatred, yet he could not.

"Haha ~ ~ Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Meng Haodong laughed, and waved his hand: "What are you all doing? Keep your sabers. Young Master Liang