"I need your help." Luqiang suddenly opens his mouth. This man and he have common interests and common enemies.

The poisonous scorpion and both of them have part of the feud, which can only be resolved by the life of the poisonous scorpion.

Zhao Tiezhu found the blue veins of his hands rising in mid-air, and Mu Xue hesitated. He did not understand why Luqiang chose to cooperate with Zhao Tiezhu, but he saw Zhao Tiezhu and Luqiang's hands tightly held together.

With their happy conversation, they look like people tied to a chariot.

The car soon arrived outside the village, and such a large line-up soon attracted the attention...