C1838 Zhao Yuan

"Boy, mind your own business. Are you looking for a beating?" The vendor's face darkened, the aura of the Md is the strong on his body emitted out, and he looked at Zhou Ming with unfriendly eyes.

"What is it? This is the Ling-Bao Hall, do you dare to make a move? " On Zhou Ming's face, he didn't mind in the slightest. With his hands behind his back, he fearlessly met the eyes of the vendor