C821 Revenge(3)
Putting aside Yang Xiaohan, Beiming Jing, who was grabbed by Lin Feng's neck with one hand, was like a dead dog. There was only air coming out of her mouth, and there was no air coming in at all!
Lin Feng could not let her die so easily. If he strangled her just like that, it would be too easy for this woman!
"Imprisonment!"
Without any hesitation
