10,000 grass mud horses whizzed past

Right now, Zhuo fanglin was so regretful that he wanted to die. If he had known this would happen, he would have just stood there and let Liang jinhuai beat him up. In any case, Liang yunru had already spoken and given the Zhuo family a way out, so he wouldn't kill him. Now that he had pretended to faint to this extent, both his hands were half-crippled, and his thigh bones were broken, it was not worth it to jump up and get beaten up.

"Elder Lin, we'll be taking our leave." Fortunately, Liang yunhuai felt that she had tortured Zhuo fanglin enough. She was in a very good mood as she cupped her hands and said to the old man,"

"Go, go." The old man waved his hand and said with relief.

Zhuo fanglin finally heaved a long sigh of relief. He was finally done with his nagging. He was finally free.

"Wait, young city Lord, please wait." The old man suddenly said.