"Dad..." Kang Minghui was really scared. He had never killed anyone before.
"You should grow up. This is the end of the world. This is a world where people eat each other. If you don't even dare to kill a person, then what future can you have?"
This time, Kang Weibo was determined to teach his son a good lesson.
Kang Minghui's face turned pale, and his hands trembled: "I..."
"Kill him for me."
Kang Weibo had a stern look on his face, and pointed in Song Hai's direction while shouting:
"Have you forgotten? He stole your woman, and he also wants to kill you. He is your enemy. Between you and him, it's either you die or he dies!"
"Either I die... or he dies..."
This sentence touched the sore spot of Kang Minghui, who was afraid of death and loved life, and he had never disobeyed his father before.
"Okay, I'll go kill him."
Kang Minghui did not pick up the knife on the ground. He was still a little afraid to chop off the head of a living person.
He took out a small iron knife from his pocket which he usually used to cultivate his gold-related supernatural powers.
"Song Hai! You are asking for death, don't blame me!"
Kang Minghui roared, activated his gold-based supernatural power, and swung the iron knife in his hand.
"Ahai!!!"
Seeing the knife heading straight for her husband's face, Zhang Wenli instantly unleashed her potential and pounced forward.
"ah!"
The earth-shattering scream did not come from Song Hai or Zhang Wenli, but from Kang Wei Bo, who had just been confident of victory.
"Mr. Kang!"
“Boss!”
Kang Weibo's men were the first to react and ran over with a look of astonishment on their faces.
However, the blade was so sharp that it actually cut a full circle along Kang Weibo's neck.
At this moment, he looked like he was wearing a bloody collar, with glaring blood spurting out all around.
This scene stunned everyone.
"How could... How could... "
Kang Minghui was completely dumbfounded as he looked at his father, who was covering his neck and staring at him with bulging eyes.
"Dad! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that, I didn't mean to do that, I clearly wanted to kill Song Hai..."
Su Qiao cleared his throat, breaking the silence: "Is it because you haven't trained your abilities well enough that you're not proficient in them?"
444: “…”
It was the host who used his mental power to forcibly change the direction of the knife, and in the end, he even did a "fancy throat slitting"...
Gao Jingyu laughed and continued loudly: "So superpowers are so dangerous. Fortunately, I don't have them."
Su Qiao nodded: "Well, fortunately I don't have it either."
That’s enough!
It's obvious that both of them have incredibly strong mental strength, and they seem to be singing in unison.
Is this what they call the husband singing and the wife following
No, it’s the wife who follows the husband!
Everyone who just came to their senses said: "..."
Kang Minghui seemed to be stimulated. He didn't even care about his father and rushed out without thinking.
When everyone saw him rushing over, they involuntarily made way for him. No one tried to stop him, perhaps because they didn't know how to react.
Gao Jingyu's eyes flashed, and a mental force quietly transmitted out.
Su Qiao turned and looked at him.
This guy, is he planning to do something again
She just felt the fluctuation of his mental power.
Gao Jingyu seemed to realize that she had discovered him, and winked at her flatteringly:
"I just think that a bad guy like him might harm more girls if he gets out, so..."
Giving his younger brothers a good meal can be considered as making use of his remaining energy.
Su Qiao gave him an appreciative look.
"I told you I wouldn't mess around, but you never believed me."
It was the first time that Gao Jingyu was praised, and he felt a great sense of accomplishment.