C182 Ye's Request

"Old man, aren't you talking nonsense? For a master like you, other than me, there is no one else willing to be your disciple." Ren Feng curled his lips and said.

"Bastard, it seems like you want to rebel?" Zeng Hee's face was filled with black lines as he ruthlessly gave Ren Feng a scalp.

Yan Ruyu, who was at the side, covered her mouth and giggled, her beautiful face full of schadenfreude