"Since you all love Snake Heart Grass so much, why don't you have a taste of it yourself!"
Wuu waa!
This man glared with his eyes wide open, struggling for dear life, but Li Feng's grip was like a pair of pliers, inescapable. Li Feng closed the man's mouth and gave a slap on his throat; with a gurgling sound, the man had no choice but to swallow the entire sachet of powder.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
After Li Feng let go, the man couldn't stop coughing and even choked with tears and snot streaming down his face.
Li Feng was indifferent, immediately grabbed another person, and stuffed a sachet of powder into his mouth in the same fashion!
At this moment, Li Feng's ruthlessness was unmatched. The remaining men, one by one, did not escape; each had the Snake Heart Grass powder forcefully fed to them.
Only then did Li Feng move the solid wood table away. The men hastily tried to induce vomiting by sticking fingers down their throats, but it was too late for them to act.
