Jiang Nanyan felt chills running down his spine and trembling all over. He could only stare with wide eyes as Xia Hou Fengli raised his sword with a red light and struck at Mo Yong.
"No! Xiahou Fengli, don't kill him!"
At the critical moment, Jiang Nanyan screamed, pushed away the crew member who was supporting her, jumped into the cold canal with a "plop", waved her limbs, and swam toward the shore.
Xia Houfengli did not expect that she would suddenly jump off the deck, and the knife in her hand suddenly stopped.
Mo Yong immediately took this opportunity and swung his knife at Xia Houfengli, then quickly dodged and prepared to jump to Huangfulian and the others who were equally astonished as Xiahou Fengli.[
However, the next second, Xia Houfeng's knife came after him again.
This time, it hit Mo Yong's neck directly, making a small, slender cut on his skin.
"If you take one more step forward, I will chop off your head!" Xia Houfeng stared at the woman swimming towards the shore quickly, said coldly, kicked the knife out of Mo Yong's hand, and put his
He moved his hands behind his back and completely captured the person.
Mo Yong was unwilling to be caught and struggled angrily.
However, Xia Houfengli's hands were like iron pliers, holding him tightly. No matter how hard Mo Yong struggled, he could not break free.
Jiang Nanyan stood up from the river covered in water and stumbled towards Huangfulian.