C565 A Sin of His Own
"Heh, Zhang Yu, what was that stuff you fed those guys earlier? Got any left? Toss me a couple, will ya?" Fatty Hu chuckled slyly, pleading with Zhang Yu.
"You talking about these?" Zhang Yu pulled out another bottle of black pills from his Storage Ring and passed it to the eager man.
"Yes, exactly!" Fatty Hu clutched the bottle of Medicine Pills, his face lighting up with a grin. "Zhang Yu
