"Hahaha!"
Lv Xingmin laughed loudly. "Old Hei, get her!"
The large black dog, drool pooling on the ground, suddenly reared up on its hind legs, its two front paws landing on Zheng Wang's wife's shoulders.
"You beast! You monster!"
Tears of blood streamed down Zheng Wang's face.
SWISH!
Just then, there was a soft sound.
The large black dog's movements suddenly froze.
Lv Xingmin and his men looked over, confused, just in time to see the dog's massive head roll onto the ground.
The foul-smelling dog blood drenched Zheng Wang's wife, causing her to scream in terror.
"Who's there?!"
Lv Xingmin's expression changed as he roared furiously.
"This is the first time since I started practicing the blade that I've wanted to kill someone this badly."
A voice rang out.
As the voice faded, the flash of a blade suddenly bloomed within the small courtyard.
"Mercy—"
Lv Xingmin's face was a mask of terror as he desperately scrambled backward.
