Billionaires: The Young Master's Doting Wife

He grabbed Guan Xingrui's right wrist with his hands, clenched it tightly like a pliers, and twisted it fiercely, so close that he could even hear the terrible sound of the bone squeezing.

Guan Xingrui suffered from the pain, although his expression remained unchanged, he could no longer hold the dagger in his hand steadily.

The killer sneered.

Doesn't it hurt?This kid has a tough temper!

He wants to see how long this kid can last!

The killer increased his strength and almost broke Guan Xingrui's hand on the spot. The dagger that Guan Xingrui had already held in his hand fell from his hand completely.

The accident happened in this instant!

Guan Xingrui raised his left hand, nimbly caught the dagger, and swiped at the killer's wrist with his backhand!

The killer was caught off guard, with a distressed expression, and cursed in a low voice.

But after all, he had received professional training, so he immediately sneered viciously, not only grabbed Guan Xingrui's right hand, but also brought his hand to meet the dagger!

I'm really tired of working, how dare I use such a little pediatric method in front of him!

He was so strong and fast that ordinary people couldn't even react to dodge him. Guan Xingrui's hand would have to be severed from the palm of his hand to meet him like this!

Guan Xingrui's left hand holding the knife seemed really unable to react and should be retracted.

At the moment when the dagger pierced Guan Xingrui's flesh and blood spattered out, a bloodthirsty and proud smile appeared on the killer's lips.

Guan Xingrui's left hand holding the knife suddenly increased his strength at this moment!

As if his target was just a piece of foam and had nothing to do with him at all, he pierced his hand mercilessly, as if he didn't feel the pain at all, the tip of the knife still didn't stop, and then plunged into his hand hard, the killer hands!

"Ah—" The killer hadn't been injured for many years, and he didn't notice it for a while, and screamed.

Just after his hand was pierced, coupled with such a tragic cry of pain, it rang in his ears, but Guan Xingrui was emotionally stable, he didn't even blink his eyes.

The left and right hands cooperated tacitly, and the left hand held the knife and slashed backwards. The right hand, which had been stuck on the knife and suffered such a serious injury, was able to continue to move and retreat at the same speed.

In the blink of an eye, the killer's hand was almost cut off in the middle by the knife.

With ten fingers connected to his heart, he doesn't have Guan Xingrui's concentration, even years of training are useless, the killer's face has no trace of blood left, beads of sweat slip down one by one, his mouth is trembling, he can't even curse Come.

Guan Xingrui slowly raised his right hand. He had never been injured so seriously, and he didn't know how to deal with the wound, so he didn't dare to draw the knife rashly, for fear of losing too much blood and unconsciousness on the spot.

But his eyes, his hands, are still as steady as if nothing happened.

With his uninjured left hand, he even reached into his pocket, pulled out a tissue, and elegantly and slowly wiped away the blood splattered on his hand.

The hand that has been playing the piano all this time has slender and graceful fingers, without any deterrent force. At this moment, how could it be possible not to tremble at all, how could it be...

In such a bloody and tragic situation, his calmness is more terrifying than anything else!

The place was dead silent.

Those men who had been fierce and fierce all their lives looked at the teenagers in front of them, but suddenly felt a wave of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The killer whose hand was crippled by Guan Xingrui finally came to his senses, his eyes were red with hatred, and the hand that was still intact smashed his fist at Guan Xingrui's temple.