Chapter 145: The Fake Table

tion. Old Butler Fu wouldn't have died either!"Aren't you Chen Ping" Jiang Wenjie asked in disbelief once more."No...no..." He Zhigang shook his head frantically!"Where's Chen Ping" Jiang Wenjie step... as if there was a barrier blocking it, and he couldn't penetrate it at all!Seeing this, Chen Ping's brow furrowed tightly. He felt that there was some kind of conspiracy in this treasure trove!The tr...