Clang!
The dagger was kicked directly to the ground.
Bam!
Another kick landed on Zhao Jingrong, sending her crashing to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
She lied to her!
Ni Yang actually lied to her!
Ni Yang seized the chance and scooped up Yuanyuan in her arms.
Safe and sound.
Holding Yuanyuan tightly, Ni Yang finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Yuanyuan!" Ni Chengui and Zhou Dawei rushed forward simultaneously.
"Ah!" Zhao Yu charged forward with a hayfork, wedging Zhao Jingrong's neck in the middle gap of the prongs, rendering her immobile.
Zhao Yu looked down at Zhao Jingrong, rubbing his nose with a cocky air, "Be honest! Or do you believe I won't kill you right here?"
Just then, the sound of police sirens echoed from outside the yard.
The cops were here!
Her chance was gone.
She had worked so hard to escape.
She couldn't accept being dragged back like this.
Wait!
There was still something!
