"Boy, how wonderful I am when you are. It's just like a silver gun and wax head. It can't be seen in the middle!" Zhang Shaoyu scolded, and the halberd in his hand was another hook, which made Chen Haiping stagger, and Zhang Shaoyu burst into laughter.

"hum, it's useless to see. Then I'll show you!" Chen Haiping's cold face flashed a trace of pride.

looking at Chen Haiping's expression, Zhang Shaoyu was shocked. What's the best way for him?

Zhang Shaoyu is alert, but it's too late.

as soon as Chen Haiping's voice fell, his right hand immediately took out something from under Xian Jia's Lapel!

Zhang Shaoyu didn't...