Okay, he's going to see how capable she is, let them go!

I saw Mu Shang pick his eyes, a pair of black and charming peach blossom eyes, and stabbed straight at the woman in green, the woman seemed to have been hit by something.

His legs fell directly to the ground, and his arm pointing at Yun Qi seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he hung down directly, like a puppet arm with a broken thread, hanging lifelessly on his body, swaying back and forth.

"Ling'er! What's wrong with you! ”

"Second brother, I, I hurt so much......"

It was as if she was being squeezed by something intangible, and it hurt her internal organs.

Feng Ling was so scared for the first time.

She didn't know what was going on, and she didn't know

Chapter 437 of "Dressed as a Waste Material Painter, Crazy Drop the Vest on the Road to Cultivating Immortals" Chapter 437: The high place is unbearable and the cold is hitting with your hand, please wait a moment,

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