large and small, amounting to just over three hundred yuan!"You take this money. I know singing costs a lot..."Chen Baoguo shoved the money into Chen Ping's hand!Chen Ping originally wanted to refuse,..."You're right, Mr. Yan. I was a little petty about this. I won't pursue it anymore in the future!"

The King of Thunder Eagle readily agreed!

At this point, he was in a completely disadvantaged position. If he didn't agree, his life might be at stake!

"Alright, since you agreed, this matter is settled. But remember, if you go to trouble Chen Ping because of this, don't blame me for being harsh. After all, I vouched for you."m within the dragon-patterned bell, came Feng Wuhen's agonizing cries!Chen Ping, seeing this, swung his hammer down once more!clang...............Another blow landed, and the massive Dragon-patterned...