C341 Not good!
Lin Lang sneered, with a flick of his wrist, he pushed the violet-haired youth away.
If he had been roasted a little longer, this brat's hands would have truly been cooked.
"Do you want to untie one of my legs?" Lin Lang asked coldly.
"No …" "I don't dare!"
"I... "Let's go!"
The violet-haired youth trembled as he said he did not dare, and wanted to bring his men and run away.
"Wait
