C2657 Three Years Promise

Yang Yifeng never thought of that.

He got up and straightened his chest again. He patted his shirt which was not stained with dust and looked at Lin Yun with a smile. "Senior Martial Brother Lin! I have given you face. Don't you want to help me?"

"Of course I will help you! Fifty thousand taels, you're definitely going to get it. " Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Fifty thousand taels..