or like them, treating that Middle Eastern man What surprised Xiang Tian even more was that he seemed completely uninjured, running so merrily. 。Yesterday when Lin Ling kicked him hard, Xiang Tian wa..."Humph!" Old Lin's face turned ashen, and he pressed down on Zheng Jun a few times. 。Zheng Jun let out a "poof" and spat out a mouthful of blood, then he woke up. 。After feeling his pulse for a while, Old Lin's face relaxed slightly. He helped Zheng Jun sit down on the chair and said in a deep voice: "For no reason to hurt someone, please give me an explanation." 。He was being a bit unreasonable. After all, everyone could see that Zheng Jun wasn't going to Rashili, he was fighting... 。r a time, a discussion quietly unfolded on the podium, sparked by Han Xiaomo's victory. 。He didn't know any of this, he stared at the wolves, waiting to see what kind of person they would send next. 。...