Chapter 291
Cheng Dalei could break free from the lasso, but he could not break free from the overwhelming black cloth, like an iron bull stuck in a swamp, laboring without the strength to escape.
Cheng Dalei unsheathed his sword, given a moment to breathe, he was confident he could slash the black curtain and escape. Once he got rid of the black cloth... when it came to speedy swords, Cheng Dalei had never felt fear.
Bam!
A burning stick knocked on Cheng Dalei's head, making him sway three times before collapsing to the ground.
The black cloth was pulled away, revealing Fan Lihua's pretty face, with a few of her henchmen standing around. Looking at Cheng Dalei lying on the ground like a dead dog, Fan Lihua's lips curled into a smirk, kicking him in the buttocks.
"Tie him up, take him away."
Gao Feibao and others remained outside, resting their horses while waiting for Cheng Dalei's return.
