chapter 392 From now on, you are my husband.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man from the Hidden World Association looked at the fat old man who looked like Maitreya Buddha and snorted coldly.

"You want to arrest Tazz Ye?"

The fat old man looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile.

"That's right, get him out quickly!"

The middle-aged man shouted with a strong look.

Click!

The next second, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

The fat old man appeared in front...