The more you cry, the more heartache she feels

Kang Zhen had already walked over and snatched the wheelchair from Tang Zong's hands. I'll do it.

Tang Zong was still charging forward. He looked at his own hand.

Damn, he ran so fast. Kang Zhen snatched it away just like that. He didn't even feel his hand move? Tang Zong raised his head and looked forward. Kang Yu had already lifted the wheelchair and fourth master Xu up with ease. It gave people the feeling that he was lifting air. It was not difficult at all.

Kang Zhen wasn't running. He was walking with big steps. It didn't seem like he was taking large steps, but his speed was faster than his running speed. Did he have to be so strong? tang zong had always felt that he wasn't a weak man. at the very least, he had some skills. at the very least, ordinary people would definitely not be able to defeat him. But now, he felt like a little chick in front of Kang Zhen.

Tang Zong sighed. Damn it, did the difference between people have to be so great?