C1620 A Carrot.

It was obvious that Yang Jiyu was still brooding over his defeat to Ming Jiutian.

At this moment, he could not allow anyone to mention this matter in front of him, especially words like Ming Jiutian and fearing Ming Jiutian.

These were like the scars on Yang Jiyu's body, and no one was allowed to touch them.

"Yes, you are Mr. Ji now. I was too talkative just now." Seeing that