C880 You Won't Burn My Hand Right

Peng Zhenyu said in a daze, "Grandpa, he's not Ye..."

Peng Jue quickly covered his mouth, "It's this young brother Yang Ye who asked Wei Dan to protect us. He's our saviour!"

"Alright, this is a small matter. This Iron Noble senior didn't even have the chance to speak." Ye Yang smiled and pointed at the key that was floating in the air.

"You also have the scent of a pill king on you