Chapter 937

sound.Just now Yang Chen pressed his head, his face slammed heavily on the coffee table, his nose was already sunken, and a few teeth had been knocked out.My face is swollen and I can't even speak.Ya..."Did I do something wrong"

After a long time, Ye Jizong murmured to himself, his eyes filled only with deep regret.

Ye Cang's face turned pale. Thinking back to his previous intention of killing Yang Chen, he suddenly felt incredibly lucky.

If Yang Chen's kick just now had landed on my body, I probably wouldn't even feel the pain before being instantly killed, rightcelain piece from the Ming and Qing dynasties' Jingdezhen folk kilns, priced at 12.3 million!" Wang Yan said."How much do you say"Tang Kun's eyes widened suddenly.At the same time, a gustA profound se...