"Ah... Lin Tian, I won't let you go!" Feng Biao's eyes were bulging like a fish's, screaming madly.
Lin Tian's response was much calmer: "Oh, you won't let me go, huh!"
The baseball bat in his hand was raised high: "Since you won't let me go, today I'll just beat you half to death!"
The baseball bat slammed hard on Feng Biao, then was lifted high and slammed down again.
Repeatedly like this, it made everyone around feel a chill down their spines.
Even the men in black brought by Bai Shishi looked serious, a student, so ruthless and fierce.
This was something no one had expected.
Even Bai Shishi's expression became grave, murmuring to herself: "Perhaps my future depends on him!"
As for what that future is... only Bai Shishi probably knows.
At this moment, Feng Biao lay on the ground like a pile of mud, only faint breathing could be heard.
He could no longer rise to be arrogant.
