C292 It Was the Same Even If He Gave It to His Mistress

"Anything else?"

Mu Yang changed his clothes and was about to leave when his left hand brought San and ran over.

"Young Master Mu, please take me as your disciple!"

His left hand bowed as he spoke.

"You must be joking, right? You are a professional racer, and you are my disciple! I can't afford it! "

Mu Yang quickly waved his hand.

"Young Master Mu, don't kill me