Taking a step forward, Eighth Brother's expression became ferocious.
Since he could even kill his own cousin, let alone an unrelated stranger.
As he approached, the dagger in Eighth Brother's hand shone brightly under the sunlight above the forest.
"Killing people to silence them is really ruthless," Xu Wenping said lightly, the mockery in his tone was obvious.
"You're just courting death. Don't blame me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Eighth Brother suddenly jumped forward and the dagger in his hand quickly slashed at Xu Wenping's neck.
His attack was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, the blade was already at Xu Wenping's neck.
Old Eighth had a sinister smile on his face. He was very satisfied with his attack.
That move just now was very sharp. It was not a problem for it to be fatal in one move.
