Chapter 141"Chapter 184

Zhao Ping'an had no psychological pressure at all, and directly opened his mouth, liking something meant he had to get it. Money was nothing but an external thing.In the blink of an eye, a five-meter square space was cleared!Remember for one secondLet me know if you have other text you'd like translated!Dang Lai Ming's scalp went numb, what the hell was going o...