Many of the Qiao Family's direct descendants also rushed over at this time.
However, when they discovered the crowded security personnel and Qiao Maoxun who seemed to be angry, they all remained silent.
And those guests' pupils shrank sharply.
"No matter who you are, you are dead today."
After Zhou Tong heard Qiao Maoxun's order, he recovered instantly. The hand which was holding the dagger tightened aggressively and stabbing Ye Bei with his backhand with astonishing speed.
Whoosh!
The dagger even flashed a silver-white light in the air, and when it rubbed against the air, it made a whistling sound.
Many security personnel who were ready to take action saw this and immediately held their breath.
"This blow is really fast."
A retired mercenary who was good at using daggers whispered in his mouth, if it was him, he definitely couldn't escape that dagger.
A slip of the foot may soon be recovered; but that of the tongue perhaps never.