Su Zhan opened the car door and came to the lone wolf.

The lone wolf was lying on the ground, his sunglasses slipping off, and his round eyes were full of incredulity.

He now has a few golden needles on his body, and he can't control his body at all, and he can't move.

At this moment, he had already greeted the eighteenth generation of Chen Jie's ancestors in his heart.

Doesn't it mean that Su Zhan is a Chinese medicine doctor, which Chinese medicine practitioner ......

Chapter 39 of "The Holy Hand of the Urban Hanging Pot" How can you do such a thing! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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