C409 It Wasn't a Dart It Was a Racing Car!
Ying Tian said angrily, "It is our honor to bring Master Gusta out to train!"
"Fenn Qianxun, if you dare to be rude to Master again, I will not be polite."
"Humph."
The man snorted and said, "You are being sold and you are still helping out with the number of people."
Fenn Qianxun coldly snorted, "Let's hope that we choose a route. When we meet, we will naturally greet you properly