C1181 My Methods You Cannot Imagine
In the face of Ding Sanzang's fire, Zhao Wenlong remained calm.
"Haha! Good! Tough enough! Men enough!"
Zhao Wenlong laughed loudly: "But no matter what, your woman killed our boss. I have to give an explanation to my men. Don't make things difficult for me!"
"There's no point in talking so much nonsense! Get out of the way!"
Ye Tian shook his head and grabbed Fu Shengnan's hand
