C135 Beak

"Count me in, okay?" Elder Sikong walked down with a wretched face, "Hehe, listening to how lively your conversation is, I was tempted too."

"Pervert Old Man, weren't you sleeping in the carriage? Eavesdropping again? "

Yan Ge's face was full of black lines, "You drunkard, we don't want it. You have to steal the antidote that you produced, just be the gatekeeper!"

"Brother Yan