There's still an honest man in mcmau

Mcmau.

On the rooftop of the school history Library.

Fang ping was playing with a divine weapon.

This was the scene that old man Li and the others saw when they arrived.

Fang ping was controlling the divine weapon, sometimes in the shape of a "one," and sometimes in the shape of a "human," having a lot of fun.

The rich were willful!

Whoever had the money would not use dozens of divine weapons to set up a formation.

Huang Jing and the others stared at these divine weapons for a while. Just as they were about to speak, Fang ping suddenly threw all the divine weapons to Qin Fengqing, who was in mid-air, trying to grab them and leave.

Qin Fengqing was dumbfounded!

So willful?

You've given them all to me?

At this moment, Qin Fengqing was truly stunned!

22, all of you ... This ... I'm overwhelmed by your favor!

Qin Fengqing was so scared that he did not know what to do. Fang ping was not crazy, right?