"Ha ha, I haven't seen you for years. I miss you, old Chen." As soon as Lin Feng entered, he laughed as if he had come back to his home.

"cut, you want to die. Do you want to die?" Chen Daoming glanced at Lin Feng and said angrily.

"ah, old Chen, who are you and me? Anyway, I want to pull Ye Tian up. I just want to play a little bit. I don't have much to do when I go out to play. No, you still have a comfortable life with Ye Tian cutting wood and cattle all day long." Lin Feng explains in a hurry, and then...