"It's a matter of time before you kill that little brute, but you can't be impulsive, you have to plan slowly!"

Nian Ge Lao shook his head again and said, this grandson of his own, he is a little too serious, and only one martial god disciple can do whatever he wants about the affairs of this world?

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, how much benefit can this great human race produce in the world, don't say that you are a martial god disciple, even if the martial god comes forward in person, for the sake of huge profits, there is no shortage of people who take risks.

"Grandpa, you also think too highly of that Huang Liang......!"