C326 500 Flats of Skin in Hand

Hearing this, the musclemen paused in their movements and looked at the man in shades.

The man in shades seemed to have realized something and turned to look at Yue Feng.

However, Yue Feng's expression was cold.

"Yue Feng, on my account, can you save Chen Hanliang?"

Su Qin said. He already knew that Yue Feng had an extraordinary identity.

At the same time