The man sitting in the driver's seat obviously had not given up and wanted to drive the car out.
However, the car was stuck in the right position, with its wheels stuck in the pothole, spinning wildly but unable to move.
Yan Ting's eyes suddenly darkened, and a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his lips. He pulled the little girl who was holding him behind him, and his hand had already reached into his pocket, and he had taken out the knife he carried with him.
The security guards at Huasheng also noticed the commotion here. When they saw the car and Yan Ting standing nearby, they were so scared that their faces turned pale. Seeing that the man was not giving up and looked like he was going to drive over again.
He quickly ran over here with his security gear, and the situation over there instantly became a mess.
However, Huasheng was a little far away from the underground parking lot. While they were panicking, the driver's door of the car had already opened.
The knife turned deftly at Yan Ting's fingertips. Seeing the man coming down from the driver's seat, he snorted coldly.
Chu Ci poked her little head out from behind him, blinked, and sighed.
This person was none other than Chen Jiao who had disappeared before. At this moment, her eyes were bloodshot and swollen, and she looked very haggard and crazy. She was holding a forearm-long sharp knife in her hand, and her expression was panic. Finally, her gaze fell on Yan Ting.
She suddenly laughed a few times, and the ominous aura around her made Chu Ci frown slightly. She raised her hand and tugged at the corner of Yan Ting's clothes, and whispered, "There's something wrong with her aura. Be careful."
They are obviously living people, but they are surrounded by the aura of death, and most of them have been tampered with by someone.
As he was speaking, Shen Jiao had already run over quickly, stabbing Yan Ting fiercely with the knife in his hand.
Yan Ting grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and the knife in his hand had already accurately stabbed into her leg. Hearing the person scream, Yan Ting frowned.
Shen Jiao was indeed a little abnormal at the moment, and her strength was frightening.
Yan Ting subconsciously avoided her strong force and stepped aside.
Even though her leg had been stabbed by the knife that Yan Ting brought with her, Shen Jiao did not hesitate at all and turned around swiftly and stabbed Yan Ting.
Chu Ci's eyes sank slightly, and she gathered her spiritual power. She raised her hand to hold Shen Jiao's wrist and forcibly twisted her wrist in the other direction.
The blade of the knife also brushed against Chu Ci's body at this moment. The feeling was not like the touch of other things she usually touched, but it was really cold and sharp.
Although it didn't hurt, it did make Chu Ci feel a little scared.
At this time, the others had already rushed up and restrained Shen Jiao.
"Cibao?" Yan Ting had ignored Chen Jiao since he saw Chu Ci's actions just now. He raised his hand to hold Chu Ci's hand, but his fingertips passed through her body. His eyes, which were originally gloomy and dark, now showed a bit of helplessness.
"I..." Chu Ci was about to speak, but her eyes suddenly shook, and it became dark. The spiritual power in her body was turbulent, as if something was attracting her and pulling her spiritual power to other places bit by bit.
"Ci Ci, the blade is laced with a curse, so Yan Ting wasn't the original target. However, with your mental and spiritual power, it shouldn't be a big problem."
Cha Bai spoke when Chu Ci frowned.
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