stling commercial street in Shanghai, from one end to the other. Ye Bufan led his two sisters on a shopping spree.At first, Huang Xiaqing and the other person were embarrassed and repeatedly refused....Ye Bufan looked at Mo Kai with a slight smile: "You're a step too late, there's no chance to be my servant now."

The Iron Armor's skill in seeing the wind and adjusting its sails was truly impressive. With a thud, it knelt down to the ground: "This one, Iron Armor, greets his master!"

"Not bad!"

Ye Bufan smiled slightly. This big black man looked foolish, but he was actually quite sensible.

This kind of person is most suitable to be a servant, convenient to use.

.hat you killed my son Qianmu Xifeng. Today, you will surely be buried here.""Enough talk, let's get to it. Show me what the Sword Saint of your Great Dog Country is truly capable of. Don't be a waste...