Li Kuiyang felt that he was about to die. Blood was flowing out of his eyes, and his eyes were gradually dimming.
Ta ta!
A massive figure appeared in li Kuiyang's eyes. This was the person he hated the most, the person he wanted to tear into a thousand pieces.
"Ah!"
He lay on the ground and howled, but his voice was a little hoarse. Blood was still flowing from the corner of his mouth, and it was difficult to show that the other party was roaring out of anger.
"Stop screaming, you'll die." Lin fan reached out with two fingers and lifted the head up. Looking at his tragic state, his heart ached. It was just too tragic. A good elder was crippled just like that.
The fire in li Kuiyang's heart was like a volcano that was about to erupt. It wanted to spew out but had no motivation.
"Teacher, tie this up."
