The next day, in another building, there were also several people sitting.

"Liu Zheng, just got the news that Xiao Ze's kid really sent 20 drops of marrow washing liquid to the administrator of Bidou. Plus what you sent before, Bidou is inevitable." A young man came to whisper.

"that kid really gambles!" Yang Feng on one side could not help frowning, "Liu Zheng, will we be too careless this time?". This is 20 drops of marrow washing liquid. I feel it's a little dangerous this time. "

"brother Yang Feng, what are you worried about?. Liu Zheng's eyes are cold. "This time, I will definitely win."

"you really hope...