C852 Three Items

Nakamura's face turned ashen. He waved his hand and two of his men ran over to drag Zuo Teng back. Zuo Teng had already fainted!

Zhang Sanxia looked at his granduncle, and as if he had just glanced at him, he felt a sense of infinite confidence. He couldn't help but mock him, "Mr. Nakamura, who else?"

Nakamura snorted. He knew that he had met his match today