None of them dared to act rashly because Ziyang was not an ordinary person.
Many of their siblings had been killed by Ziyang.
Ziyang released Tianxin and turned around to look at the four men approaching.
He shrugged off his jacket with his left hand, blinked once with his long eyelashes, and tossed something toward the four.
His right hand continued to take off the jacket while his left hand drew the pistol from his waist, aiming at the four men.
He covered Tianxin with the jacket, worried she was too young and might get frightened.
Moreover, he didn't want her to witness such a bloody scene at such a young age!
She was a happy little princess, not suited to see such things.
The gun was a silenced pistol, so there would be no noise to scare Tianxin.
As he covered Tianxin with the jacket, the pistol in his left hand quickly aimed at the two women holding guns.
He hit their hands holding the guns, and the women, feeling pain, dropped their pistols to the ground.
