Ye Tian's sweat came out, but he still endured it. Fortunately, he didn't step on his right hand, or even the real gas bomb could not agglomerate. Although the left hand is painful, it is just a trauma, which has little effect on Ye Tian.

"ouch, this kid can bear it very much, so he doesn't say a word." Zhou Xiaobing is treading on it, his feet are rolling all the time, trying to bring more pain to Ye Tian.

at this time, Li Yong in the car finally couldn't help it. He couldn't control 37-21 either. Seeing ye Tiandu in a coma, he was also tortured by these merciless...