Niu Tu's mind was still buzzing.
Even two electric shots down, he couldn't take the beating, and his vision had doubled.
But despite this, he was still wielding the kitchen knife, determined to kill Jiang Xiao.
The latter frowned and delivered a swift uppercut to the groin, sending him down to the ground, unable to move.
"You cannibal! You still don't know to correct your mistakes after screwing up. Looks like I can't let you live today!"
Niu Tu had no interest in arguing right or wrong; he could only rub the ground trying to soothe a bit of his pain while clutching his crotch.
Done for.
Truly done for.
He could feel that kick had inflicted irreversible damage.
Niu Tu: (ꐦ｀益´) "You little bastard, it's either you die or I die today!"
The grudge of castration is irreconcilable!
'Swoosh'
Niu Tu threw the kitchen knife. Jiang Xiao dodged to the side, and the knife fiercely lodged itself into the iron sheet behind him.
