Chapter 145: The Fake Table

rgue with him, so he got into his car and planned to ram that Maserati!"Chen Ping, are you crazy Come down!"Sun Xiaomeng grabbed Chen Ping's arm: "Do you know how much this car costs If you impulsivel...ure zhi huo, its power needless to say, compared to the flames of this thin old man, it's a hundred times stronger!The emaciated old man, upon seeing this, quickly retreated. He wouldn't dare to withs...