C1870 Two Against Two

The scumbag man steeled his heart and picked up the fruit knife from the table!

Then he opened his left and right hands and pressed them on the table. His eyes looked at Wang Yuelun viciously. "Young Master Wang, one finger, right?"

Swoosh. . .

He raised his hand and the knife fell.

His left pinky fell off cleanly. Instantly, fresh blood gushed out. Not long after, it dyed the table red