grabbed Wei Lin's shoulder, the man approached, looked carefully at Wei Lin's face for a few seconds, squinted and said, "Hehe, you are Wei Lin?" ”

Wei Lin pushed it two meters away from him.

This man is sick!

When I looked at it again, the tall and burly man with a strong physique, and a green face, could not hide a fatal arrogance.

Or rather, to see ......

Chapter 78 of "Zhentian Doctor Saint" The second thousand-year-old is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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