C705 A Dead Soul Under the Knife

"Ah!" Chiang Hao broke Gu Zhenying's right arm as if he was playing with a toy. His voice was clear, and the second time he broke it, he could no longer endure it. His facial features twisted, and Gu Zhenying cried out miserably, "Ah!"

The arrogant dog finally cried. Chiang Hao wanted to teach him a lesson. Otherwise