C737 I'm Gonna Kill You

In the front yard of Han Family, on the enormous lawn.

Ning Lo stood there with his hands behind his back.

A few meters away, the azure-robed man similarly had his hands behind his back.

Not far behind him was Jiang Fushan's group.

Seemingly confident in the strength of this man in green robes, Jiang Fangshan's face no longer had the heaviness from before, and now looked more playful