When I suddenly felt that the old rickshaw in front of me was a deaf-mute old man, I couldn't help frowning slightly at Fang Hai and the end of the Mulei.

"This old man is a deaf-mute old man!" Duanmu Leidao said.

Nak, with a pair of dark eyes on a blood dish, looked at the old rickets carefully and made sure that there was really nothing suspicious about the old rickets. Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the old house with an open door.

"Is Qiu Si really here?" K suddenly asked with a sullen face.

After he asked about the exit, the thunder bowed and...