C180 The Potential of a White Face
The five men at the table seemed to be on stimulants as they listened to the price of 100 thousand yuan.
In the blink of an eye, they looked at Lin Fei as if they were looking at 100 thousand yuan.
"Boy, you even dare to hit Young Master Bai? You must be tired of living. I, Zhou Ran, will let you know what cruelty is." Zhou Ran waved his arm that was as thick as a bowl
