The blade was as fast as lightning, flashing by in an instant.
Gu Nan Ying withdrew the blade and sat on the sofa, sipping a glass of red wine lightly.
The senior members of the Sun Yee On Gang widened their eyes in disbelief.
They wanted to shoot, but they found... their bodies were out of control and they couldn't move?
What's going on?
"You…" a senior member cried out, "Pfft!" Blood spurted from his windpipe at his neck.
This senior member fell to the ground, dead.
The other senior members' faces changed drastically, they also wanted to speak… but the moment they tried, blood gushed wildly from their necks…
The senior members of the Sun Yee On Gang didn't even get a word out before their bodies successively collapsed onto the ground…
Inside the base of the Sun Yee On Gang, all other members turned deathly pale!
This?!
Wasn't Gu Nan Ying said to be unskilled in Martial Arts?!
