Feng Cai'er cried out in shock.
She knew Feng Biao was an extremely dangerous guy, yet she never expected him to be an assassin right from the start.
Offering a woman three moves was just nonsense from this guy.
Whoosh!
Just at that moment, a basin of boiling hot water was thrown directly from inside the door.
Feng Biao reflexively stepped back, but still got several drops of boiling water splashed onto his face, causing intense pain.
A drop of boiling water hit his eye, immediately causing tears to stream down.
Inside the room, Feng Cai'er's soul slightly settled.
She turned her head and saw Lin Xueyi trembling all over, her face pale, tightly holding a kettle of boiling water.
At Lin Xueyi's feet, there was another kettle,
Feng Cai'er couldn't help but force a smile, yet found she could no longer laugh audibly.
Regardless, she never expected these Jianghu rascals to be so vicious, easily resorting to killing.
Thinking back to that scene, Feng Cai'er's legs went weak.
