The little boy was very fast, like a cannonball. His hands and feet were very agile. The bamboo basket flew out of his hand and smashed towards the person.
BANG!
That person could not dodge in time and was directly smashed by the bamboo basket. Only after hearing that person cry out in pain did everyone see that Hu San's face was covered in wounds from the broken bamboo basket. Although the wounds were not deep, his face was already crisscrossed with injuries. It was a tragic sight.
"Ah! You bastard, I'll beat you to death!"
Hu San picked up the broken bamboo basket and rushed towards the little boy. The little boy's hands and feet were extremely fast. When he smashed the basket over, he had already grabbed a broken blanket with herbs. With a sudden pull, all the herbs flew up and scattered in all directions. Hu San happened to step on the blanket. At this moment, his feet slipped and he fell backward. With a bang, he landed heavily on the ground.
