C22 Don't Hit Me It Hurts

"Sigh …"

Yang Jiekai let out a long sigh, "Won't it be alright if you give the money back …"

Before he even finished his sentence, the daggers with the round face and square face had already fiercely stabbed towards Yang Jiekai's neck and chest respectively.

Both of them had received professional training. These two strikes were fast and ruthless. Moreover, they were sharp from the angle