"Are you talking about the vertical pupil state? In my eyes, it's just insulting garbage!"

The old man cross-eyed looked at Wang Han.

"It's your turn!"

Wang Han took out a box, and the Jiulong Seal was put in. He glanced at the short-haired woman, "The Guan family must have a hand in it?"

The short-haired woman sneered and ignored Wang Han at all, "Grandpa Yu, kill him! It's a gift from our Guan family to several major families!"

The old man cross-eyed raised his hand and raised a finger, "Miss! I only use one move!"

Tag!

Wang Han closed the box.

"I only use one move!"

Meng Bizhi, who fought with his legs to prevent his exposure, suddenly screamed strangely.

"Damn it! Mr. Feng quickly take a moment!
Chapter completed!