Chapter 145: The Fake Table

anyuan Rong, who stared at Chen Ping in disbelief.To know, his punch, power enough to cleave mountains and shatter rocks, even a car could be punched through with one blow, but this punch landed on Ch...attering across the ground!When Old Yan saw this, his eyes widened in disbelief!"Young Master, what about the purple gold gourd"When Old Yan saw this, he hurriedly followed Shi Yan to get that purple...