coming to a stop in front of a rather secluded inn."What is Ling Zhenchuan doing here"Lin Tianhu asked in puzzlement.Chen Ping glanced at the dilapidated inn and didn't answer Lin Tianhu. Instead, he..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."t even surpassed it.Ning Zhi's eyelids were twitching, the killing intent in his heart growing stronger.Chen Ping's talent is too clever, in such a short time his strength has improved so rapidly. Nin...
Chapter 145: The Fake Table