C217 Zhang Cuishan

Hearing Ao Kuang's question, Wei Xiaoxiao immediately replied with a frown, "I don't know what's going on either. Just now, I clearly felt that Zhang Sanfeng's palm was grabbing onto my wrist, but who would have thought that it seemed to have locked onto my shoulder blades at the same time. "

As Wei Xiaoxiao's voice fell, he continued to ask arrogantly and unbelievably, "It can't be