Chapter 102

It’s worth 100,000 yuan if you just hit his body; one cut is all it takes.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan, now completely enraged, became a different person. The thug’s machete was only halfway through its swing when Ye Fan’s watermelon knife slid across the man’s neck in an instant, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out. The thug’s movements froze instantly, and his forward-rushing body fell down due to inertia. Ye Fan, however, darted past him and, before the second thug could raise his knife, had already plunged his watermelon knife into the man’s abdomen.

”Swoosh…”…