One Hundred Thousand Years Ago (5)

"Stop drinking, Female Devil, you can come out now! Haven't you always told me that drinking too much is not good and that you need to exercise moderation?"

Little Wang Cai's slightly childish voice came from the corridor.

For a moment, Yan Zhu and his companions were stunned on the spot, and even Zhao Lin himself was a little unable to recover.

"Damn it, why did Zhao Hua come here! Isn't Yan Feng and the others watching him? How do these losers do things?"

Several people were stunned for a while, but it was too late to say anything at this time.

Little Wang Cai was already shouting loudly and rushing towards the room.

Zhao Lin reacted suddenly and rushed out of the door with a single step. He ducked along the corridor and just blocked Little Wang Cai who was running towards him.

Little Wang Cai was rushing inside like a small cannonball.

Suddenly, an obstacle appeared in front of him.