Song Simeng's eyes were filled with despair.
Is it true that I have to die here today?
She was unwilling, and extremely sad.
After all, she hadn't even held a man's hand.
Just as four assassins were closing in on her, a figure appeared in front of Song Simeng.
He directly grabbed Song Simeng by the waist and blocked her like lightning.
Then the takeout in Ye Chen's hand was thrown into the air.
Bang bang!
His body shot out, lunging directly toward the four assassins.
Ye Chen moved like lightning, in the blink of an eye, the knives of two assassins were kicked away by Ye Chen's foot.
Before the two could react, his fist slammed into the chests of those two assassins.
"Ah."
The two assassins were knocked flying back, knocked to the ground, unconscious.
Almost simultaneously, his body rolled to the ground, picking up two knives from the ground, and hurled them directly.
Whish whish!
The two daggers pierced directly into the legs of the other two assassins.
