Chapter 1443 Conflict

looks at the person in front of him. Ye Qingyun looks up and down.

The man in front of him was a young man with a vicious smile on his face and a cold voice rolling from his throat.

"When will the basalt be handed in?" By Ye Qingyun's side, Mochuan, riding on a fierce horse, frowned and whispered to Ye Qingyun, "This Xuanhu City is free to enter and exit, and has never received basalt before."

"What are you talking about when I say yes?"

The young man gave a few sneers and a cold voice.

"So you're robbing?" Mochuan's face has changed slightly. He can...