C709 Death of pigeon
Although Ye Lang did not dare to believe it, it was the truth. This made Ye Lang feel like he was being cheated, as he tightly clenched his fists. At this moment, his anger had already reached its peak. A pair of bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at the pigeon.
"I suspected Fei Hu, suspected the snow wolf, but I didn't expect it to be you?" Ye Lang gritted his teeth.
Pigeon shrugged his shoulders
