"Let's kill!" Ye Bei proclaimed quietly, but these two words were like a very sharp blade, like a terrible magic power, which penetrated through everyone's mind.
"I'm going to kill you." Yin Jun, who originally wanted to rush towards Ye Bei, his eyes flashed strangely. In that sudden, a hysterical low growl broke out in his mouth, and a bright dagger was drawn from his waist in an instant.
When Wu Yuanchun's two bodyguards saw this, they were a little surprised, thinking that Yin Jun was crazy and brave.
Puff...
But the next moment, Yin Jun, who took out the dagger, turned around without warning. That cold dagger slammed into the chest of the nearest bodyguard, making one's scalp gone numb.
The bodyguard lowered his head and looked at his wound. He didn't seem to feel the pain yet, his face was dazed.
"You, what are you doing?" After a while, the bodyguard's mouth moved, and his face turned black.
The tongue is but three inches long, yet it can kill a man six feet high.