"Give me death!"

With a burst of applause, the old man slapped his palm.

But in the next second, Yang Fan suddenly disappeared.

The palm knot struck firmly against the wall.

The terrifying force directly pierced the wall, leaving a large hole.

"Grandmaster the day after tomorrow! Really......

"The demon descends the mountain, I just want to cultivate an immortal!" Chapter 133: Old Man! You're not sick, are you? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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