C631 Licking Dog Counterattack
"Little Que, this sword of yours is a bit interesting."
Ye Fenng said as he sized up the rusted sword in the fatty's hand.
"No, no."
"It's just an ordinary broken sword."
Tang Que's expression changed as he quickly waved his hand to explain.
"Boss!"
"Boss, save me!"
Chen Nianfan ran over and cried like a little wife who had been bullied
