quite match the rough flesh of his countenance. With a swipe of his cleaver, a sizable chunk of meat, weighing perhaps seven or eight jin, was severed. "Don't worry about the money, young lady," he s...ht."After An Xue Tang finished speaking, she glanced at Feng Ming who was sitting beside her, "Brother, you should have heard about this too, right"Facing An Xuetang's 'threatening' gaze, Feng Ming pu...