Weasel Demon

"What are you trying to do with this dart?" 

Jiang Ming took the dart and looked at Xia Yueqing. 

Xia Yueqing was forced to step back. He pretended to play dumb. "How would I know what the dart is for? It's not mine." 

"Then you can join your little friend," Jiang Ming replied. 

"What?" Xia Yueqing was shocked. "I'm the new king's general! Are you disrespecting me? You killed the muscular man too! The king just took office, and you killed his subordinate. Is that reasonable?" 

He knew he could not currently beat Ning Caichen, so he had to think of a way to escape! 

"Whether it's reasonable or not doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." 

Jiang Ming did not speak anymore. He threw the dart in his hand and directly cut off Xia Yueqing's head. 

His head rolled on the ground. His subordinates behind him could not help but panic. One by one, they went forward to check on Xia Yueqing.