บท 689: So What If I Slap You (1)

"Is there anything you need?" Ye Qingtang glanced at Shangguan Rui indifferently.

"Haha…" Shangguan Rui laughed coldly as he sized up Ye Qingtang with an evil intention. "We have gone through the black market's rules. Shouldn't we talk about my rules next?"

"Your rules?" Ye Qingtang arched a brow slightly. "Tell me about it."

A trace of insanity flashed across Shangguan Rui's eyes, and he turned to look at his guard. "Where's the knife?"

The guard walked up quickly and, once again, handed Shangguan Rui the dagger which was used to chop the young man's head.

"My rules… Do you wish to know…" Shangguan Rui received the dagger and narrowed his eyes at Ye Qingtang. His scarlet and foul tongue licked his dry lips.

In the next second, a ferocious expression appeared on his face as he stabbed towards Ye Qingtang's stomach with the dagger!

In everyone's eyes, this sight was, however, extremely normal.