C980 Poor Old Lady

Black Panther and Black Uncle's voices were loud and clear. Some of them were even sharp enough to match their looks. Lin Yuan looked at them. The two of them were getting closer and closer to the wall. They were clenching their fists tightly.

At this moment, there was a sudden creaking sound. Lin Yuan and the young miss of the Sima family looked over. It was two or three meters away from them