C1887 Looking for Pei Yuanba

Feiloong's big hand slapped on the back of Qin Feng's head, grinning from ear to ear.

And his words and actions were filled with contempt, revealing his disdain and shame.

Qin Feng's clenched fist finally loosened. He hadn't seen anyone right now, so he couldn't be impulsive. Otherwise, based on what the other party said just now, he could smash the other party's dog head