C903 Please Leave Director Cheng in Our Hands

"Bang …" "Du, du, du …" Inside the Medical God Mount, on the other end of the phone, Apothecary Gu heard that Han Zhen had destroyed his phone call, and angrily smashed his subordinate onto the ground, "What kind of sh * t Profound Yang Supreme Alliance are you trying to go against me, Medical God Mount?! You are simply acting recklessly!"

Someone knocked on Apothecary Gu's door