Song qingxiao's upper body leaned back instinctively, but her legs were tied up. Number seven would not allow her to escape at this critical moment.
She was still thinking about how song qingxiao had cut her nails. Now that she had the chance, there was no reason for her not to take revenge.
Song Qing leaned back to Dodge number one's fist, but number Seven's claw reached out and tried to pierce through her shoulder!
Number Seven's other hand cut at song qingxiao's wrist, trying to learn how she had snatched Mr. Zhou's box.
A Wolf in front and a Tiger behind.
Song qingxiao took advantage of the fact that these two people were afraid of the box and did not want to damage the item in the box. She curled her lips, picked up the box, and stood up, ready to block number one's fist.
At the same time, she held the dagger, turned her upper body, and aimed it at No. 7, ready to force her back!