The words have not been finished.
Jiang Rao made a quick move and threw the opponent over his shoulder.
The hunter was lying on the ground, shouting angrily, "How could you attack me so suddenly? I was not prepared at all."
He stood up with his hands clenched into fists, in an attacking posture.
This action and sound attracted many people to come over to see the gossip.
Jiang Shao even pretended to come to his side to stop him, "Brother, don't be impulsive. This kid may look young, but his fighting ability is not low."
They openly and secretly mocked him for having no fighting skills and asked why he was competing with a child.
Kid...those who think so probably have never seen his real face.
Jiang Rao glanced coldly at the hunter's hand, which was covered in silver.
It was more like a pair of silver gloves, and the sharp tip of the knife could cut deep enough to reveal the bone.
It was with this pair of gloves that the young wife's parents were beheaded.
Jiang Rao's eyes turned slightly cold and he attacked with his bare hands.
Every time he was able to perfectly avoid the attack of the glove.
The hunter was used to being arrogant and could not stand this kind of attack. His patience was exhausted and his rhythm became more and more disrupted.
Every attack was accompanied by a fierce gust of wind.
Jiang Rao was testing his own limits, blocking the attacks again and again.
He finally felt a burning sensation in his arms.
It was so hot that heat radiated from the bones, as if it was burning the flesh and blood.
"You are the one who is looking for death!" The little hunter looked vicious, and he extended the sharp knife on his glove and swung it fiercely, trying to destroy his face.
This attack was made with full force.
It was obvious that he wanted to kill the other party.
You can be so cruel when killing vampires, but it's too much to be so cruel when killing your own people.
What's more, this man is the patriarch's son.
Everyone was terrified by this scene.
"Calm down, both of you."
"Let's learn martial arts, and stop when it's enough."
"Stop fighting now."
Jiang Shao was so frightened that his face turned pale.
[Did this kid take the wrong medicine today?]
[If something goes wrong here, no matter how indifferent you are, you are the only child of the Jiang family, so I have to drink a cup of wine.]
[I see a person who is usually quite calm, why is he so irritable today?]
[Looking at his weapon, I don’t dare to attack him, in case he scratches my face]
Jiang Shao pretended to speak out to stop him.
"Brother, please stop hitting me. This kid is a little bit crazy."
"Don't bother with him. He's just a young boy with a bad temper."
Both of them fought fiercely and no amount of persuasion was effective.
Jiang Shao looked at it and curled his lips helplessly.
[Forget it, I can’t do anything about it. Just let him die. It has nothing to do with me.]
[I have done everything I should and could do, and there are so many eyes watching me]
[It’s good that this sickly guy died. His father has no successor. Maybe it will be my turn...]
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