If you're sick, you have to be treated!

Yun Bilu gritted her teeth."I asked you to hurt Huang yize. That means I'm going to hit you. Hit you. Hit you ..."

Yun Bilu mumbled as she exerted more force. She felt like she was pointing at the Mulberry and scolding the locust.

The man was rolling around in pain. He had originally wanted old master Huang minglin to attack Yun Bilu to vent their anger.

He was especially excited when he saw old master hitting Yun Bilu with his walking stick. He didn't expect that he would hit young master instead.

He also did not expect Yun Bilu to vent her anger on him.

No matter where he rolled to, Yun Bilu's walking stick would hit him. He was in so much pain that he even spat out blood.

"Crack, crack ..." The man's arm and leg bones seemed to have been broken.

He was in so much pain that his entire body was trembling, and his clothes were drenched in cold sweat.