Boom!

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said with awe: "Dad, he, he's really a martial saint?" ”

That's a martial saint, how many martial saints can there be in the upper realm!

The old man glared suddenly.

"You are doubting your Lao Tzu and my vision, although I have never seen a martial saint in your old man, my breath is definitely ......

"Shenlong Out of Prison" Chapter 984 Go back, go back immediately I am hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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