C775 Trash

"Bronze carriage?"

Looking at the horse galloping out from the Pharmaceutical Union, everyone was stunned!

Because they discovered that the horse galloping out was exactly the same as the bronze warhorse under Zhou Yang's feet. Even the aura emitted from its body was very similar.

"Oh, imitation?"

Seeing this, Zhou Yang smiled faintly and casually said.

"An imitation? You will know very soon