Wang Yuan was stunned. He didn't even have any gold, so he let himself go?

【No, Brother Zheng, you are too stingy, right?】

"Can you go?"

Ying Zheng had a bad look and pressed his palm on the wooden table with a slight force, "lightly" pressing out a shallow pit.

"If you don't leave, I can reward you with ten sticks!"

"As for your order!"

Wang Yuan trembled all over and bowed.

There is no way, Brother Zheng’s wrists are too hard, and his little arms and legs are not enough to match.

【Really, Brother Zheng’s attitude is unstable and he can’t touch it at all.】

No matter how calm and sunny I am, I can’t compare to the two-faced and three-sword swords of you, the Yin-Yang man!

Zulong cursed in his heart.

"You have seen everything just now."

"What do you think of Wang Yuan as a person?"

When the figure of the Yin-Yang man disappeared, Ying Zheng put down the paper behind his hands.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man in black armor walked out in the shadow behind him, stepping on the sunset and the dark border, flickering light and dark.

"His Majesty!"

If he saluted respectfully, there was a deep sense of horror left in his expression.
Chapter completed!