C603 Not hate

Hu Tianhua who was surrounded by the crowd, was just like a sandbag. All of his punches and kicks were directed at him.

Hu Tianhua was a weak scholar, how could he have any ability to resist. Immediately, his head swelled up like a pig's. His face was bruised, his eyes were torn open, and blood began to flow from his wounds.

Hu Tianhua held his head, and then squatted on the ground