Yang Guobin looked at the approach to Yang Meng, and his eyes were suddenly cold. "Yang Meng, when I killed you in front of me, you were so wasted. Are you worthy of those dead soldiers?"
Yang Meng raised his head and pointed his nose at Yang Guobin. "Yang Guobin, it’s not your turn to tell me what to do." Yang Guobin is short of breath "you" Yang Meng caught a glimpse of the crowd in the field and snorted "Besides, they also died by themselves."Continue Reading