Chapter 3:
"My last name is Li, and my name is Li Jing. I am really good at a move called ‘catching a blade with bare hands’ every time," Qiao Mu said, staring carefully at the sharp knife in Butcher Zheng’s hand.
"Fully catch a blade with bare hands? What nonsense is that?"
Butcher Zheng frowned and pondered for a moment, then he saw Qiao Mu rushing towards him while he was lost in thought.
"Come, kill me!"
Qiao Mu shouted, then confidently took big steps and lunged towards Butcher Zheng, who was holding a sharp knife, without any hesitation.
He appeared just like a good older brother who disregarded his own life and sought revenge for his younger brother.
However, Butcher Zheng remained unmoved, a smirk appearing on his face.
The younger brother of Qiao Mu, who died in his hands before, looked quite impressive and intimidating at first, which made Butcher Zheng mistakenly believe that Qiao Mu’s younger brother had someone to rely on and was not an ordinary person.
What happened in the end?