C1107 A Contest of Disapproval

"Oh? You really want to fight him? "

When Tang San Zhan heard it, he immediately revealed a smile of success. On the contrary, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and in the end, he could only reveal a helpless smile.

"Um, this brother, if you really want to participate in that competition, then I'll give you the placing." Originally, he was dragged here by Tang San Zhan