C1306 Chase after Him

The visibility was not very high, and the street was filled with junk. A person had died on the street. His head was lowered, and blood was flowing out of his mouth and nose. A tall figure stood in front of him, and one of his hands was holding his head, as if he was carrying a little chicken.

"Ying Fan!" Loo Pengbo's eyes were about to split open.

The person who had died was his junior brother