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Crack!
Jiang Chen rushed to the side of the SUV's driver as soon as he got out of the car, and hoisted him up, his expression darkening as he spoke, "You..."
"Ah!"
A cry of alarm rang out, and Jiang Chen's face changed – it was Yè Yùwǎn's voice!
He hurriedly turned his head, and Jiang Chen charged out.
Suddenly, a young man wielding a dagger burst out from a nearby green belt, charging straight for Yè Yùwǎn.
Realizing Jiang Chen was coming at him, the young man twisted his wrist, changing his target, and stabbed directly at Jiang Chen.
Snap!
Jiang Chen grabbed the young man's wrist and countered to snatch the dagger from his grasp.
The young man pushed forward with all his might, attempting to drive the dagger into Jiang Chen's chest.
However, Jiang Chen's hand was immovable as if it were a city wall, and a cold smile crept across his face. Just as he was about to take the dagger, a look of astonishment suddenly flashed in his eyes.