C650 A Quick Son-in-law
"Seven Killing Strikes, you can't!"
The moment the golden dagger in Ye Xing's hand condensed and took shape, Zhao Kuang immediately shouted out with a stern voice, wanting to stop the former from taking action. With his experience in hundreds of battles, he could clearly feel the undisguised killing intent on Ye Xing's body. He knew that was not joking
