C376 The Property Dispute of Xiaohang Mountain!

Qian Tong, who was drenched in cold sweat, drove the Maybach to the highway.

Qian Tong swore to himself that if he ever saw a beauty again, he would never speak to her rashly. Who knew if those beauties were related to Qin Feng? There was a beautiful girl in the Horizontal River, and there was also a perfect goddess in Jiangzhou.

An hour later, the sun had set