An Unimaginable Path (3)

"What are you afraid of? After this, we'll go out and lie low. It's useless for him to know anyone."

The leader did not care much about this.

At this moment, a figure walked over from a distance, followed by a dog. It was precisely Zhou Jing.

"Coming, He's coming!"

The small group perked up and immediately held their breaths, waiting for their target to approach.

One step, two steps, two steps… Zhou Jing gradually approached the alley.

"Go!"

The leader's eyes flashed as he drew his dagger and rushed out.

Without another word, he reached out to cover Zhou Jing's mouth and aimed the dagger at his neck.

"Behave yourself, don't… Pftt!"

Before the leader could finish speaking, a fist appeared in front of him.

Peng!

His nose broke, spewing as if he had opened a sauce shop. The sour and spicy sauce… no, pain, exploded in his skull.