C178 Black Clothed Man

"Fuck you, what are you talking about?" Before Murong Ge changed his expression, Wen Er scolded him and kicked Zhao Zhang's leg in the stomach, "Don't listen to him talk nonsense. I don't know where this young master is from. Let the young general introduce him. "

Murong Ge's mouth twitched. When did this Zhao Zhang have such a rich imagination?

"I, Yuetian, am not an important person