C87 Young Master Qian Wants a Leg

In the entire Qinghe City, there were very few cars that people could not recognise.

After all, there were too few people who could make a luxury car fly around like a domestic panda with two demon horns on their heads.

There was only one person in Qing He who could hang up five eight plates on his car. It was Young Master Qian.

The moment the car stopped, Chen Defa