Lin Xuan smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and snapped his fingers, "

Bring Master Lin up.” He

Master Lin’s three words are bitten very hard, and everyone heard it and his eyelids twitched wildly.

What's going on...

"I have said a long time ago that this is not true Master Lin!"

Zeng Ting seemed to have ended her bitterness at this time, her eyes were slightly red and she shouted hysterically.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a riot outside the door.

When the man looked in the voice, he saw a few brothers from the Black Flag Gang walking in with a figure that was constantly struggling and twisting.

!

The man was thrown to the ground by the brother of the Black Flag Gang and immediately let out a painful wail.

"Oh, my old waist..."

This familiar voice...

Everyone looked closely and lying on the ground and holding their waists. They were in great pain. The old man wearing plain white silk practice suit...
Chapter completed!