C68 You Think too Much

"You want us to let go? Mr. Ma, let go. "

"Alright!"

Ma Liugou let go of his hand. One of Lee Cunxiao's legs was in the air. He instantly let out a miserable cry, "Grandfather, ancestor! Great grandfather, I beg you, please don't let go of your hand! " At this moment... Lee Cunxiao really felt like he was about to die. His consciousness became fuzzy. He felt that if he fell down