The black doctor laughed two times, and the answer was his question. "Ye Shao, this is your housework, I can't manage it. Although my black doctor once had a bad reputation, but now we have corrected the evil, this credit problem, I know a little bit, but can't say, that is, can't say!"

Ye Cheng laughed, changed his leg and leaned over the tea table. He touched the container in his pocket with his left hand. This thing was studied last night. The fellow who was harder than the clam shell was not able to open his mouth for any play. It was worse than the things in Jinyang Hall....