chapter 172 Let’s build a martial arts school first.

"I've always heard of Prince Zhuo's elegance. Today I finally get to see him in person. He is indeed a great figure of his time, ahem..."

In the dilapidated house, Guan Tianshu, looking depressed, sat on the edge of the bed. He just said two sentences and then he started coughing uncontrollably.

Agost Bishop sat on the simple chair opposite and smiled faintly, "There's no need to talk about these empty words. Among all the flattering words I've heard, Uncle Guan's level...