C81 Mad
"Junior brother, are you crazy?" Yu lingwei bellowed, with a flip of his hands, two cymbals appeared in his hands, the cold cymbals reflected the golden light of the armor.
"Yeah, I've gone mad. I've already gone mad a year ago!" Meng Chou laughed at the sky as if he had gone insane.
He then took out two cymbals and turned towards Yu lingwei decisively. The teeth pulled at each other
