Chapter 289 feelings of teachers and disciples

"shut up for me!" With a crack, the soldier's whip fell directly on Zhang Xiaotong's face, and there was a split in his face. The crimson blood was dripping down the contour of the wound.

Zhang Xiaotong stands up fiercely, the spear in the hands of the soldiers guarding him keeps shaking, obviously shocked by his momentum, and takes a step back to let Zhang Xiaotong free.

"fuck you! I've spelled it for you! " Zhang Xiaotong pounced on the soldiers.

the soldier was frightened and hurriedly pulled out the long sword. But Zhang Xiaotong had already run to him, and he had...