The knife was not slanted, but straight down. brother Wen, don't ... he said.
No matter how fast Ren was, he couldn't be faster than a Wen who was playing with a knife.
He could only cry out in despair that Ji Chenzhou could not die, he could not ...
A Wen never needed to snatch. He had always used a blade, fast, accurate and ruthless.
When Ren pounced over, Lord Xiu directly stopped him.
"You're done packing?" In the face of such a scene, Lord Xiu's expression remained unchanged as he asked the panicking na Ren in a calm tone.
A Wen's knife went down from the side of Ji Chenzhou's waist. It was a very skilled knife that cut open a hole but did not take his life ...
Blood instantly flowed out and seeped through Ji Chenzhou's shirt.
"Brother Wen, brother Chang, stop ... Don't kill him!"
"Lord Xiu, I'll go back with you ... Don't kill him ... Let's go now ..."
