C39 Murder to the Heart

Thirty years east and thirty years west.

If Peng Sanqiang had dared to speak to him like this half a year ago, Master Hou would not have spared him.

But today was different from the past. Hou Jun only had a dozen or so people around him. He could not compare the number of people, nor could he compare the equipment.

Hou Jun's face was pale. "Good! This time, I admit defeat. Peng Sanqiang