Chapter 1810: Desperation

head and said."Hahaha!"Zhao Residence."The wind picked up."Zhao Xuanji sat in the main hall, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He listened to the faint shouts of killing outside, a smile playing...round like rolling gourds.The situation was critical, and as dozens of guns appeared simultaneously, Long Huaiyu, who had seen Duan Jinjiang rush out, darted in the opposite direction without looking...