Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the short knife tightly gripped in the Yakuza's hand directly stabbed into Duanmu Huai's arm, then...
"Clang!!!"
The next moment, the blade of the short knife broke into two pieces, and the front part was completely sent flying!
And on Duanmu Huai's arm, there wasn't even a white mark!
"......…"
Seeing this scene, the whole Yakuza's eyes almost popped out, he was dumbfounded, his mouth wide open, looking at the broken short knife in his hand, unable to process the situation. At this moment, Duanmu Huai had already reached out and grabbed him with one hand!
"Ah...… Ah...… Ah...…"
As Duanmu Huai grabbed this Yakuza, lifting him from the ground, the latter seemed to finally react, staring pale-faced at Duanmu Huai, trembling all over, opening his mouth trying to beg for mercy, but couldn't even speak clearly. Yet, Duanmu Huai was completely indifferent, he just held onto the Yakuza, raising him high, and then...…
"Beep beep beep—————!!!"
