Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

s the honor of my life, Zhao Liguo. It's a pity..." Zhao Liguo's eyes welled up: "It's a pity that Wuyin Mountain Villa is gone. I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you anymore in the future...""With...ike a ball, kicked flying by Ning Hai's foot.Chen Ping's five organs were churning, blood gushing from his mouth!Immediately following this, Ning Hai strode up to Chen Ping and delivered another kick....