When Hu Hai saw such a strange posture, his footsteps stopped in vain, with a look of surprise on his face.

What is this guy trying to do?

There is a problem!

Two days ago, he saw this guy with blood on his hands, squatting on the ground and eating blood-transforming grass.

Thinking about this and looking at this weird posture, Hu Hai's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch a few times. Is this guy's brain broken?

In the past, when Li Zong fought with this guy, he always ended up with a miserable victory. Either he lost a large piece of his scalp, or his key things were severely damaged repeatedly.

This guy plays with his life, like a madman, he really can't be offended!

Hu Hai swallowed hard, feeling that this was a conspiracy.

Shao Qing, he took a few steps back, quickly put on a smile and said: "It's not a big deal. In five days, Wang Songtian will collect this season's Blood Grass, you have to prepare. And that bastard Li Zong is sick, remember

Go check it out!”

Before Lin Qi could speak, Hu Hai walked as fast as flying and disappeared from Lin Qi's sight.

The crisis in front of him was resolved in the blink of an eye, and Lin Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "The strongest nemesis of road rage is indeed not a rumor!"

After thinking for a while, his eyebrows tangled together: "Is this Hu Hai a fool?"

When it comes to who the original owner hates the most in this medicine field, Li Zong definitely takes the cake.

Li Zong knew that Yang Xueyue was the original owner's crush.

Every time the two of them met in the past, Li Zong would say: "You are an orphan with no father and no mother, a piece of trash with no money and no power, and you still think about the apple of your eye, Miss Yang, please save it!"

Due to quarrels between the two, bloody fights broke out several times, which was a life-threatening style of fighting.

Is Li Zong sick?
Chapter completed!