The fire flickered, and Zhang Feng took a few puffs of his cigarette. Looking at the door of the bar, obviously impatient, he couldn't help but mutter, "Why haven't you come yet?" In the bar, everyone looked at Zhang Feng, crying and laughing. Tonight is considered to be a strange sight, are you in such a hurry to find death? Only Ning Xue looked at Zhang Feng, who was arrogant and soaring into the sky, and secretly admired this man's courage. The wind on his face...

Chapter 41 of "The Strongest Slap in the Face in the City": Jiang Zhentian is here and is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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