Bai Bufan followed suit, swiftly rolling off his chair and squatting down.
Feifei and Xiao Jing had already been swept out of the room by the other Demon Suppression Envoys.
"Bai Bufan, why are you always around whenever we crack down on vice?!"
Hearing that, Bai Bufan instinctively looked up, only to see Yang Liang walk over and deliver a Leo Flying Kick to Lin Li in the corner.
Lin Li rolled twice and began coughing up "blood." If Zhou Youwei had seen this scene, he would have called them professionals.
Bai Bufan was dumbfounded. Was this part of the procedure too? Did undercover work really require sacrifices?
So he gritted his teeth, stuck out his butt, tensed up, and waited to be kicked.
Seeing this, Yang Liang gave Bai Bufan a sidelong glance, his voice cool. "What? You sick too? Think this is some novel experience and want to try it?"
Only then did Bai Bufan realize that Lin Li had forcibly added this little scene himself. It was something he and Yang Liang had arranged in private, not a required procedure.
Having figured it all out, he let out a sigh of relief, then nodded heavily at Yang Liang and shouted, "Yeah!"
Of course I had to be included. I was already here.
Yang Liang: "?"
"How the hell did you two become brothers?!" Yang Liang went over and delivered another Leo Flying Kick.
"Uncle, did you forget to hold back?" Bai Bufan, who had rolled one more lap than Lin Li, rubbed his butt and sucked in a breath of cold air, having spotted a blind spot.
"Oh, I forgot. Sorry." Yang Liang's apology contained very little remorse.
Bai Bufan: "..."
Having experienced it once before, Lin Li did not make much of a fuss after