C595 Chinese cabbage on top

Ling Tianfei shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "If I were to admit that I am Ling Tianfei in the tavern, what would happen?"

"At least there will be more than a thousand people coming to deal with you, but what's there to be afraid of about those rotten eggs of sweet potatoes? How can it be enough for you to fight? Just from your move just now, at least one to two hundred people will die