Just as the brother-in-law was about to be chopped by the knife, Jiang Xiaoxiao rushed forward in the blink of an eye.
Because Fang Yu had no place to hide, she was the closest, the only one who could block this knife at this position.
Her fair arm swung out, attempting to knock away the despicable, masked attacker's black hand with brute force.
Whoosh!
The knife glinted, as if a blood mark had flashed by, and the eyes of the knife-wielder revealed a fierce intent to kill.
However—
The sudden emergence of Jiang Xiaoxiao disrupted his plans.
The knife-wielder knew that the objective today was to eliminate the thorn in his eyes, Fang Yu, the Iron Fist King, renowned in Jiangzhou; if he could not succeed in the surprise attack, his efforts would be in vain.
Therefore—
If Buddha blocks, kill Buddha; if gods block, kill gods.
Not to mention this tender young girl, even Fang Yu himself might not be able to withstand such a forceful and close-range surprise attack!
Swoosh!
