C603 Lack of social beatings

This so-called guardian general's son had a lot of tricks up his sleeves.

Fang Qi crossed his arms across his chest, pulled Pei Yin behind him, and then smiled slightly.

This batch of popinjays really didn't qualify. As a popinjays, they didn't have that sort of overbearing spirit.

"Brat …" I advise you to give up and surrender. This way, you can still preserve a complete corpse