This white light was so fast that Ziyang Zhenren couldn't dodge it a little, and in desperation, he could only lean his whole body back.

His feet were pinned to the ground, and his upper body was already parallel to the ground, so that he could avoid the white light.

Then Ziyang Zhenren quickly supported the ground with both hands, and the whole person bounced up like a tumbler.

However, at this moment, a second white light ......

"The Beggar Husband of the High Leng President" Chapter 422 Waste Ziyang Zhenren is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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