Jiang Ming seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and suddenly, he turned around, and the fingers in his hand were like a pair of pliers, steadily clamping the quenched acupuncture that was speeding from the opposite side.

"You ......"

The Miao Jiang man who put acupuncture behind his back also looked at Jiang Ming dumbfounded.

"Brother Jiang, your fingers." Xu Heng......

"My Peerless White Rich and Beautiful Wife" Chapter 137 She doesn't come out, welcome me? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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