C673 Nightmare Grass

"Ahem, ahem..."

Patriarch Yu suddenly coughed a few times and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Mr Qin, why are you here so late? Did something happen to the carpet? Or is there something else? "

As he spoke, he slowly walked to the main seat and sat down.

His face looked a little pale and even a little dark green. No matter how he looked at it