C1158 Hiring Fighters

"What is it?"

Wang Mang's palm, which was playing with the tail thorn, paused. He looked at Qiu Yun with a gloomy face. His words were just some casual words out of excitement. He did not know that Qiu Yun really had something to ask him for help. However, thinking about what he had said, he could not take it back. He could only smile bitterly and asked cautiously