Chapter 145: The Fake Table

te, I'm afraid you can't even come up with 20,000 yuan, right Drinking white brandy and bragging is not done like this…""Regret" Chen Ping's lips curled slightly. "Regret what Just a few bottles of br..."Damn, what are they bullsh*tting about I haven't heard of anyone coughing after drinking..."loss.A series of spells suddenly flew towards Chen Ping, instantly spreading into a large net several meters wide, intending to encase him.Chen Ping slapped out with a fierce palm, the tremendous gust...