Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

no matter how hard he tried, it was useless!"Cough cough cough…"At this time, Xiao Yan walked in. Seeing his son acting like that with Geng Shanshan, he immediately blushed and coughed twice!Xiao Lei...I don't have the qualifications to be your master with my little skill. You flatter me too much..."Chen Ping practiced spells, and following Tang Long and the others as martial artists was a different...