C683 Fight

In the yard, under a withered willow tree, a person who looked like an old grandpa was playing the zither in front of him.

Suddenly.

He raised his eyes slightly and saw the young man standing at the entrance of the courtyard. His body trembled violently. "Junior Shishi!"

His voice was trembling in shock.

It was filled with disbelief, disbelief, and indignation