Liu Pang's face changed wildly, and he struggled hard in Lin Yi's hands, like a dying pig.

Lin was unmoved, carrying Liu Pang with one hand, standing in front of the window, lifting Liu Pang's entire body and putting it outside the window.

The cold wind is howling, and the cool moon is hanging high.

"What are you going to do!" As soon as Liu Pang opened his eyes, he saw the small street downstairs, blown by the cold wind, and the hairs on his whole body stood up, and his whole body was frightened

Chapter 139 of "The Young Immortal Venerable of the City" The boy is like a sword is hitting in his hand, please wait for a while,

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