C418 Tears Streamed down His Face
"Luo... Master of the Lo family..."
Tung Zhenle cautiously said to Lo Zheng.
As he spoke, he had already taken out his short-handled square hammer and was ready to attack at any time!
"What's wrong? Can't you see Uncle Liang is treating me?"
Lo Zheng looked at Tung Zhenle leisurely, still immersed in the relaxing treatment process
