Among the crowd, a young man looked at Lin Xiaotian and was shocked. This son was as if he were famous sayings from Tiancan Tudou.

It is so terrifying that it makes people breathe in, and their backs are cold and they are trembling.

“Why?”

Li Hongji looked unwilling and reluctantly stood there.

He shouted unwillingly.

"I have told you a long time ago that this son is a genius in the capital. He had a battle with Senior Shenlong, which was comparable, but you didn't listen."

Looking at his lost brother, Li Honghai also sighed lightly and shook his head helplessly.

How could he betray the power of the master?

Lin Xiaotian's eyes instantly fell on the judo master there.

The man felt Lin Xiaotian's gaze and his body trembled, and then he lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at him.

"Li Zhiyuan sent it." Lin Xiaotian whispered.

Judo masters are silent.

"Send it." Lin Xiaotian said again.

"Here!"

The judo master actually murmured unconsciously.

He walked over with the injured Li Zhiyuan.

At that moment, everyone was shocked.
Chapter completed!