Lai Fatman's head was full of silver needles, but he didn't struggle anymore, but he rolled his eyes, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

I was anxious: "Brother Wang, let me try." That's not going to work. ”

Wang Wenshi was also anxious, swallowing his saliva constantly, and his face was full of sweat. He smacked, hesitated, and gave up his position.

"Put the silver needle on his head......

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