"I'll ask again, whose bodyguard is this?"
Lin Hanxing's eyes were cold, and they were even more frightening than her voice.
Some people's eyes were already on Zhao Dongyang.
"What's wrong? You have the guts to ask him to shoot me with an arrow, but you don't have the guts to admit it?"
Lin Hanxing sneered. It was a sarcastic laugh!
"Then tell me, who's your master?"
The strength of her fingers became tighter and tighter, and the guards who were close could even hear the cracking sound of bones being dislocated. It was really chilling to hear.
Zhao Dongyang didn't know what to feel.
His entire body felt as if it was being roasted over a fire and steamed in water.
He did not expect Lin Hanxing to Dodge the arrow. The arrow should have landed on her.
Just as he was thinking about this, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him!
Before he could turn around, someone had already kicked him from behind!