C431 non-drunkenness non-return

Gently grabbing a small piece of broken wood from the house beam, he threw it towards Ha Shiqi.

The first strike, although it hit Ha Shiqi, but what was hit was Ha Shiqi's clothes, from the looks of it, he did not see anything. Since he had no other choice, Wei Qitian could only grab another piece of sawdust.

This time, it was aiming at Ha Shiqi's head. 'Tap! 'a loud sound was heard