But now, more than fifty people were completely helpless against Jing Yunzhao!
The boss's face was ashen, as if he was facing a great enemy. Seeing his brother being beaten to the ground and unable to get up, he could not help but curse at him. How could he stand behind and watch the battle without showing up? He took out a knife from his pocket.
The blade was not long. It was about the length of a hand when it was unfolded, but it looked extremely sharp and glinted coldly in the night.
Jing Yunzhao sensed danger approaching. She glanced around and saw the arrogant leader. She pursed her lips and clenched her fists.
His cold gaze was like a poisonous snake in the dark night, staring at the person who came.
The boss took advantage of the moment when the other brothers attacked and suddenly thrust his blade at Jing Yunzhao!
"Ah!" A shrill voice rang out.
However, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder!
