Chapter 130 Grasping this kind of thing, once born, twice cooked

"Ouch, this is a thousand handed room. I haven't seen you for so many years. Why are you pulling so hard?"

Yu Zhibo Yin looked at his late acquaintance, raised his eyebrows, and said hello without hesitation,

"Is your big brother with melon skin all right?"

"Are you?"

Attracted by Yuzhi Boguang's breath, he suddenly heard someone saying hello to him. His eyes turned slightly to the strange man who was talking,

"You didn't die?"

Originally, he didn't recognize the identity of the speaker, but when he looked at the other side's unique curly hair, he died in a thousand hands