Xiao Family Courtyard.
Xiao Wenhai had never been this nervous before.
A long sword, its blade flashing, was pressed against his neck.
Within three minutes, hundreds of security guards were all taken down.
"Ring, ring" Xiao Wenhai's phone rang.
"Heh, why aren't you answering?" Ye Xuan asked, with a cold smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
He lay on a lounge chair, Xiao Wenhai kneeling beside him like a dog.
"Hello, who is this?" Xiao Wenhai trembled violently, his face pale and filled with extreme panic, he asked harshly.
"Wenhai, it's me."
An eagle-nosed man was speeding down the road.
"Put it on speaker."
Ye Xuan flicked the sword.
The blade sliced Xiao Wenhai's skin, and a thin trickle of blood oozed out.
Xiao Wenhai was trembling immensely, and quickly turned on the speakerphone.
At this moment, they could only hear the eagle-nosed man burst out laughing and say, "Wenhai, don't worry, that dog is absolutely going to die this time."
