C788 Thousand Face Lang Jun

"Catch her. " Pu Ding stroked his forehead, feeling speechless.

Where did they come from?

They thought it was a terrifying style, but it turned out to be a joke?

What in the world was this thing?

Ai Xinxin directly hit the fake Lin Wushuang in front of her back to her original form. It turned out to be an ugly man. He was thin and short, his face was dark, his beard was messy