Zhan Yue was sitting in his room in a daze. Zhan Fang was sitting opposite him. He had heard the conversation between Zhan Yue and Zhao Hai. His expression was very ugly. He had not expected the enemy to come so quickly.
BOOM! The table in front of Zhan Yue was smashed into pieces. Zhan Yue stood there with a face full of anger. His eyes were bloodshot as he said, " "This is too much, this is really too much!"
Zhan Fang looked at Zhan Yue and sighed. &Quot; &Quot; it's indeed a little too much. Mr. Zhao Hai was clearly there, but he couldn't help without extending his hand. It's too much. &Quot;
