Old Henry was furious. In anger, his eyes turned red. He raised his crutch, drew it towards Ai Xuyi who was getting closer to him, and hit Ai Xuyi on the head.

This time, wherever the crutch swept, there was a dark wind.

Ai Xuyi hurriedly wanted to get out of the way.

However, she found that she couldn't move at all, as if she was locked in there.

"Hey, you do avoid it. Why don't you avoid it, little girl? I didn't mean it. I can't hold the crutch."

Old Henry picked up his crutch and said he didn't do it on purpose.

"Old guy, he's quite insidious."

Xu Jia immediately sensed that there was an invisible energy in the dark crutch, which locked Ai Xu.

Ai Xuyi seemed to be trapped by a rope, where could he hide?

Xu Jia winked at Fan Jin: "Fan Jin, what are you looking at and why don't you take action?"

"Okay, boss!"

Fan Jin floated in the air and grabbed the black crutch.

The crutch stopped in mid-air and could not be hit.

Old Henry was anxious: "Hey, why doesn't this cane move? Hit it, hit it."

He shook the crutch vigorously, but it didn't move at all. No matter whether he blew or pulled, he couldn't make the crutch move at all.

"This is strange."

Old Henry's face turned red with urgency, and he used all his strength to deal with the crutch.

Everyone around was stunned.

"What are old Henry doing? What kind of kung fu are you practicing with a cane?"

"I'm having fun playing by myself. It's quite fun."

"It's really weird, like a mental illness."

…

Fan Jin regained his childlike innocence, grabbed the crutch, and lifted it up little by little.

"Come on, why did the crutches rise? Don't run, don't run."
Chapter completed!