"ha ha!" "Don't look for so many reasons, I'll ask you, do you agree or not?" the old man said coldly, looking at the beautiful master's delicate face

"of course not!" The beauty master affectionately glanced aside to publicize, with a gloomy face, and simply looked back and said to the old man.

"no? If you don't promise me, I'll kill your little lover. " Seeing the beauty master so determined, the old man suddenly turned cold. He pointed at Zhang Yang with a knife, and his steps began to move slowly.

"you dare to threaten me!" Hearing that the old man threatened himself with publicity, the beautiful master clenched...