C891 Half an Incense Stick Worth of Time Has Passed

891. Half an incense stick.

"Hahaha... good sh * t!" The gang leader finished speaking excitedly, then he rubbed his hands together and his figure flashed. He immediately charged toward Qi Wu La.

"Don't fight with me for this. I'll reserve it!" After saying that, Director Ding opened up his big hand and rushed towards Du Feihe at an extremely fast speed.

Heavenly King Wu, on the other hand