“Su Qianxun, you B * Tch, go to hell!”A hint of madness flashed in Qiao Yiren’s eyes. She raised the dagger in her hand and thrust it at Su Qianxun in a frenzy.
Su Qianxun turned to look at the woman in front of her. She suddenly grabbed Qiao Yiren’s arm that was thrust down. The two of them were in a stalemate. The tip of the dagger was getting closer and closer to Su Qianxun’s face!
Suddenly, a figure rushed over and pushed Qiao Yiren away. The person said coldly, “Take her away first. Do you want long Sijue’s men to rush over?”
Although Qiao Yiren was unwilling to give up, she still took two steps back in the end. A few people rushed over and pulled Su Qianxun up. She could not struggle free. She turned around and looked at Aunt Zhang, who was covered in blood. She gritted her teeth so hard that they almost shattered.
“Qiao Yiren, I’m going to kill you. I must kill you... Ugh.”
Su Qianxun was knocked unconscious. Someone carried her up and the group quickly left!