Mo Yong's words made Xia Houfengli's hand holding the knife tighten suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes staring at Mo Yong became even sharper and piercing, as if they were thousands of knives!
The frightening murderous aura almost enveloped his whole person.
Xia Houfeng held the knife in his hand and approached Mo Yong step by step. He spoke with a ferocious expression and his voice seemed to come from hell, "Okay! Since you want to die so much, I will grant you your wish!"
After finishing his words, Xiahou Fengli raised the knife in his hand and struck Mo Yong hard with great force.[
At this time, if you just defend, you will definitely be killed by Xia Houfengli!
Mo Yong gritted his teeth, rushed forward with the knife in hand, and fought with Xia Houfengli.
"哐"
The two knives collided together, emitting dazzling sparks.
Mo Yong was no match for Xia Houfengli and was forced to take several steps back, his feet sinking deeply into the sand on the shore.
Jiang Nanyan was frightened for a while.
Huangfulian turned her head and wanted to rush over to help, but she was blocked by a large number of imperial soldiers who were surrounding her under Xia Houfeng's loud orders. She was dodging in a panic and was too overwhelmed to take care of herself. She had no energy left to save Moneng.
I could only watch helplessly as the knife in Xia Houfengli's hand moved closer to Mo Yong inch by inch...
Very quickly, the sharp blade was only an inch away from hitting Mo Yong's chest!