C38 Feeding Congee

Lu Yuanbai ignored the wounds on his body and grabbed the knife from Murong Xian's hand. With a kick of his long leg, he sent Murong Xian flying two meters away.

Murong Xianyuan had been running behind Ye Youqing for a long time. Now, she kicked down again, lying on the ground and not getting up for a long time. A few more security guards ran over and surrounded Murong Xian