"Kill...hehe."
Li Yan played with his fingers and didn’t answer.
Zhang Mingyuan suddenly remembered something and opened his mouth, "By the way, in about an hour or two, my power of enlightenment will dissipate, and your right arm will be fine."
Li Yanbiao relaxed a little, he still had a few battles to fight at the Kowloon Walled City, and it would become very troublesome if his right hand was abolished.
"Last thing, are you the one who's been playing cat and mouse with me these days?"
Zhang Mingyuan shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about?" “
"Okay, it's okay. You can go with peace of mind."
Li Yan stood up to walk outside.
"What's your relationship with my sister?"
Zhang Mingyuan asked with a raised face.
Without thinking, Li Yan used a breathy voice: "Old man
