C207

"Putong."

Liu Guodong's strength disappeared as he laid on Zhao Yumei's body with his eyes wide open and stopped moving.

"Old thing, can you still do it?"

Lee Shusheng threw away the hammer and pointed it at Liu Guodong, cursing him. It was hard to tell that the old fogey who usually gave in was bewitched and couldn't even be pulled aside.

Liu Guodong's hands were still on Zhao Yumei's neck