The black-clothed bodyguards were divided into two columns, each holding an open black umbrella, forming an enclosed space.

It's like an airtight wall, cutting off any eyes that try to watch.

An old man in his old age walked over with heavy steps.

He turned his jade wrench, and before Xu Ziling could speak, it was a slap.

"I ......

"Typhoon Signal No. 8" Chapter 40 Willing to be uncomfortable together 1 is hitting the hand, please wait a while,

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