C403 A Fierce Battle Was Coming

"Ah, the magic medicine for you, Wang Yao said. Just give me 50 dollars. The old Taoist looked kindly at the gray rat, then turned to the mad dog and continued:

"The necklace in your neck is not bad. "

Mad Dog was the oldest among the two of them. He was considered a small leader. He wore a gold necklace that was as thick as a thumb. It looked a little pale