C65 Jiangzhou Martial Competition

"All right, all right, stop bootlicking!"

"Hehehe," Chen Jinshui smiled evilly. "Fann, there's something I want to trouble you with!"

Luo Fann put down his chopsticks and drank a mouthful of wine. "I knew you were not that kind. What is it that you want to talk about?"

"Fann, have you heard of the Jiangzhou Martial Competition?" Chen Jinshui said in a low voice.

Luo Fann frowned