Tan Ziyuan smiled and said, "Do you want to bring something to eat?"

"Bring it on, it's not easy for our dragon. We have to bring him something good."

Eat to replenish yourself, boss, pack five dozen oysters and sashimi, pick the big ones... Hey, why are you still sitting here, let's go."

Tan Ziyuan was stunned,...after all, he paid by mistake.

In the Tianjing Jiwu EMP building, Ma Long lost three games in a row again. Today, there were so many bad guys. They were all masters. They beat him to pieces. On the one hand, he was worried about Sheng Man. He was really not like Musashi and Li Hao.

A tough man feels completely unaffected by women, he can't do that.

The sky message rang again.

"Manman, I..."

"Which training room are you in?"

"Ah, oh, 358, I really didn't play. I'm going to score..." Ma Long thought Sheng Man was doing a regular checkup, but...he failed again.

Damn it, I'm so fucking useless, even Huo Ying, Zuo Xiaotang and the others are beginning to feel the expansion of their mental power, but why the hell can't I feel anything at all?

Bang bang bang...

Ma Long frowned but stood up and opened the door. He saw Sheng Man at the door, the packing box in his hand, and Tan Ziyuan behind him.

Seeing Ma Long's tired look, Sheng Man felt very distressed, and suddenly looked back at Tan Ziyuan, "Hey, why are you still here?"

(Going in both directions is the end~, dear family members, please support me with a monthly ticket^)
Chapter completed!