C195 Yang Tu
The two folding knives opened at the same time. A cold silver light flashed and struck Yan Su's back like lightning.
These two sabers had tasted blood many times, and had harvested dozens of lives. They carried a bloodthirsty aura.
"Ah!"
"Mr. Yan, be careful..."
The employees all cried out in alarm. Everyone became nervous.
The bodyguard's attack was not far away
