headed, fat-eared man was dumbfounded and could only slowly walk over!"Get down on your knees and apologize to Mr. Chen, you mother**er...."Liao Fei Xiong kicked the man hard!Thump!The fat, chubby-che...f his own disciples, how could he possibly continue to maintain his dignity"You little brat! Die!"The iron gate tavern owner was furious, a fist of iron shot out towards Chen Ping. Every step he took...
Chapter 2589: Power of the Three Clans