"Mom, he used a dagger. This won't do!"
Nangong Yiran was still staring at Nangong Yangwei's hand. Her brows were deeply furrowed, and her entire person was a little restless.
"Just because he has a dagger in his hand, you can't go over. What if you get injured?"
"But, but Xu Wenping, he..."
Nangong Yiran was still extremely anxious. She wanted to rush over, but Xue Hongmei held her back tightly. She couldn't get over at all.
"Don't worry about it. This is not something you can interfere in."
Xue Hongmei pulled her daughter's arm hard, preventing her from rushing over to save Xu Wenping.
Nangong Yangwei raised the dagger in his hand and charged at Xu Wenping with a sinister smile.
He felt that he had to teach Xu Wenping a lesson now.
He didn't want to kill Xu Wenping. Instead, he thought that he could let him bleed a little and at least let him know how powerful he was.
