C97 Armageddon

Hearing Han Sancai's words, Gong Benchunyilang's face immediately turned yellow, "Why?"

"Are you stupid? "Because my nephew doesn't need to either." Han Sancai's bandit logic caused his complexion to turn even worse.

"That's because he doesn't know anything. It has nothing to do with me!"

"Hmm?" Han Sancai raised his eyes, glanced at Gong Benchunyilang