"Yanyan!"
Fu Sui was pushed to the ground by Le Yan. He watched helplessly as the cold knife stabbed into Le Yan's body, and he screamed!
If Le Yan hadn't pounced on him just now, the knife would have obviously been aimed at his heart. Without Le Yan, Fu Sui didn't dare to imagine it but he would've been stabbed, and he would have died on the spot.
The man obviously didn't expect Le Yan to rush up and block the knife. Panic flashed across his face, and then his eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth and stared at Fu Sui, who was under Le Yan's protection, and roared,
"Fu, your entire family will die a horrible death!"
He kicked Le Yan away, raised the knife, and was about to stab her again.
Fu Sui had come back to his senses by this time. He had learned simple fighting skills, so he pushed Le Yan away and kicked his arm, changing the direction of the knife in his hand.