Chapter 184Zhao Ping'an had no psychological pressure at all, and directly opened his mouth, liking something meant he had to get it. Money was nothing but an external thing.Chapter 1107

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Zhao Ping'an, to actually call him an old dog

Yin Xianqing suddenly sobered up, a murderous aura uncontrollably emanating from him. Though he couldn't expose it, though he couldn't admit it, he thought that once admitted, people's hearts would scatter. Once their hearts scattered, the army would be difficult to lead!

As the chieftain of the Baolong clan, how could I tolerate his repeated provocations

"ed, and looked out the door: "Who!"Then just look.A ragged, dirty old man with a bruised and battered face covered in wounds oozing pus walked in from outside. His clothes were tattered and he looked...