"Damn it, kill him!"
At Mr. Huang's command, he drew his longsword and flicked it, a burst of sword light directly stabbing towards Lin Miao's face.
This move was much more formidable than Mr. Huang's back then.
However, Lin Miao was not the same as he was two months ago. Although he didn't carry a long weapon, he had the short sword "Green Fish" given by the old prison guard at Tang Family Castle.
This "Green Fish" is extremely sharp, clearly not an ordinary short sword. So, this time when he went out, he naturally carried it for self-defense.
The short sword was quietly hidden in his sleeve, not exposed.
"Mr. Xie, this old bastard Mr. Huang is yours, I'll handle the younger ones." Lin Miao chuckled, slid his foot, almost brushing past in a flash, his body suddenly flipping, pouncing on a Hwang Family younger member closest to Huang Baichuan.
