Chapter 119: There's a mole? I'm the mole!

Flying sand was tied up with a rope. When he was thrown to the ground, he was still a little dazed. He didn't know what kind of person he had provoked.

Immediately, the shadows of three burly men covered him.

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Flying sand looked at this formation and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He clamped his legs tightly and repeatedly lifted his anus. At the same time, he asked in a trembling voice, " "What is Yingluo doing?"

God Eye monk's eyes were filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice, " "Tell me the truth, or I'll throw you into the hell of avicinaraka."

"If you don't tell me, I'll deal with you in various ways," Zhao liangchen said coldly.

"You can't run," Li Chu said, staring at him.

"Are you going to confess or not?!" Monk divine eye suddenly shouted. If you don't, I'll really attack!"