Go easy? What does that mean?
He Xiaohui was utterly confused. It seemed like Ning'er didn't take her own brother seriously at all.
Although Ning'er's husband was quite capable of fighting, the key point was that her brother currently had a knife in his hand.
Isn't there a saying? No matter how good your kung fu is, it's still afraid of the kitchen knife.
Her brother was in a state of rage, and if he really went crazy and started slashing wildly, even if Mo Han was a great fighter, he might get hurt.
He Gang and Xue Hongmei exchanged glances, and they even forgot to stop their son.
Could this Luo girl have gone mad with panic?
"You want your husband to go easy? You look down on my son so much, aren't you afraid Xiao Ke will really chop him up?"
"Motherfucker, dare to look down on me!"
He Yunke had never been belittled like this. He waved the kitchen knife and charged over while shouting.
