Xiao Li's throwing knife was very fast. Gong Shaochen saw the knife flying over and knew that he couldn't dodge it this time. He could only watch as Xiao Li killed him.
His brain cells kept rotating. He had to find an absolute solution, but there was no other way. Gong Shaochen was waiting.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Cheng Hao had an arrogant look on his face. Anyone who dared to hit him would have to pay with their life. No one could bully him without paying the price.
When the dagger was only a few centimeters away from him, a dagger suddenly appeared and kicked Cheng Hao's wrist.
Cheng Hao's arm was kicked far away and he staggered a few steps before regaining his balance. He immediately turned around. He wanted to know who it was that dared to kick him.
Opposite him was a person with a silent expression. He had seen this person before. When they were cleaning up the underworld, he had also appeared.