"What are you doing?" As time passed bit by bit, Jiang Nanyan became really anxious.
The sharp blade against Mo Yong's neck, following Xia Houfengli's movements, sank into Mo Yong's inside bit by bit, and blood continued to slide down the blade surface.
Jiang Nanyan was afraid that if Mo Yong was not killed by Xia Houfengli if he continued like this, he would still bleed to death because his wounds were not treated in time!
Compared to her anxiety, Xia Houfengli seemed much calmer.[
He looked at Jiang Nanyan expressionlessly, and the emotion in his eyes completely faded, leaving only a bottomless depth.
Xia Houfeng's expression made Jiang Nanyan unable to guess at all what he was thinking about at the moment, what kind of thoughts he had in mind, and whether he would agree to the request he just made.
Jiang Nanyan was really anxious.
She was worried that Xia Houfengli did not agree with what she just said.
Now, the advantage clearly lies with Xiahou Fengli.
Even if Xia Houfengli disagrees with the deal he just proposed, Xia Houfengli can still kill them all in one go until the end of the fight between the two parties!
By then, it will be too late!
Thinking of this, Jiang Nanyan's heart, which had finally calmed down, began to beat wildly again, and her palms began to sweat again.