C1092 The next post, a meeting!

Teng Yan, three thousand gold.

The tyrant knife held the godly weapon as protection.

This was definitely a perfect combination.

"Let's rob them then." Teng Yan laughed and said, it could be considered that he had accepted the Three Thousand Year Plan, as a part of the human race, he should contribute his part to the human race. However, very quickly, Teng Yan frowned