C683 An Appointed Bodyguard

Lu Yanling did not throw a fruit knife, but a dart that was commonly used in bars. At this moment, Zhao Gan was hanging in the air like a dead pig, swaying left and right as the wind blew.

The dart hit the apple in his mouth precisely. When Ye Fei turned around again, Lu Yanling had already disappeared. She had such powerful abilities, Ye Fei had indeed underestimated her