"With my brother-in-law here, neither I nor my third sister will die, hmph." Tao Zijian said scornfully with a cold snort.
"You think your brother-in-law can protect you? He's good at skateboarding, but even if he's skilled, what's the use? This is the Ghost Blade, the strongest assassin in the country..." Han Jiale exclaimed loudly.
Everyone looked at Tao Zijian as if he were a fool. The top ten assassins—how could this kid hope to deal with them? Dream on, Tao Zijian must be an idiot, the whole family of idiots, everyone had already passed their judgment.
"Kid, looks like your nephew trusts you a lot, let's see how good you are. Don't be too weak, or I'll be disappointed," the man with a scar on his face said after watching the excitement for a while, noticing that Tao Zijian's confidence all came from Su Weifeng.
