C74 Wedding wine

The scribe laughed out loud again. When Wei Qingfeng's finger approached his, his imposing manner weakened as he reached out to grab onto Wei Qingfeng's fingertip. Wei Qingfeng's finger was so strong that it seemed to be able to break apart into two halves.

Wei Qingfeng felt that his hands had been grabbed, the moment his hands made contact, a burst of force rushed towards him like a sea