C527 Mysterious Special Training.
"I hope it wasn't him who came to help us, Minghao. Can't you tell Uncle Qian's goal? Now that a new door has opened up for you, you need to have the ability to protect yourself." Qian Fengguang looked at Lee Minghao. His eyes squeezed into a small line on his fat face.
Then, he kicked his legs together and twitched. He even had a bottle of red wine in his mouth
