The toilet was already foul-smelling, and Huang Wei's head was submerged in water, unable to breathe, feeling as if he was going to die, his body struggling desperately.
Unfortunately, Lin Fan was stepping on Huang Wei's legs, and his hands were tied with a belt, making it impossible for him to move!
Su Yanyu's pretty face showed some concern: "Lin Fan, don't hurt him, Huang Wei's identity is not simple."
"Relax, I know what I'm doing, I won't kill him! People like him are just mad dogs; if you don't beat him hard, you won't know when he'll jump out and bite you." Lin Fan smiled lightly.
Moreover, Lin Fan knew that Huang Wei was also a Qi Cultivation master, and his ability to hold his breath was naturally excellent, he wouldn't die in a short time. After three minutes, Lin Fan finally pulled him out.
At this moment, Huang Wei's face was deathly pale, and his nose, ears, and mouth were filled with water!
"How is it? Feeling good?" Lin Fan teased with a smile.
