C1417 What?

What is it?

"Good stuff?"

Lu Fan began rubbing his chin, a smile on his face.

Seeing Lu Fan's smile, Senior Brother Han Feng knew that Lu Fan had already started to scheme against Chen Guo.

Han Feng said softly: "Junior Brother Lu Fan, if you want to go, I can lead the way."

Lu Fan nodded his head slightly. This Chen Guo might really need to go.

Putting his palms together