บท 110: Imparting The Four Supreme Techniques

Outside at this moment, Zhang Ergou had his clothes haggard, bearing a swollen face while crying between sobs and snot. Feng Bujue, who was standing beside him was also filled with rage.

"Senior Brother! Just who were the guys who had hit you! Tell me, and I’ll go get revenge for you!" Feng Bujue could not withstand it. After all, Zhang Ergou treated him well usually, sharing with him whatever good food he had.

And now that Senior Brother Ergou was in this state after just a trip down the peak, Feng Bujue could not tolerate this anger.

But Zhang Ergou ignored Feng Bujue. He continued bawling and wailing. From those little beady eyes of his, tears were flowing like a rapid stream.

Lin Fan stepped out of the house. The crying sounds outside were so noisy that he could not stand it. While he did not know what had happened, the moment he stepped out, he found Zhang Ergou hugging his thighs and bawling out buckets of tears.