Yang Chengde saw the spear coming and quickly raised his knife to block it.
The next moment, a roar like thunder rang in my ears.
"I'm going to steal Dayu'er!"
Yang Chengde was stunned.
He couldn't help but snorted coldly and cursed: "Idiot..."
The words in Qin Shanshui's mouth were broken by shouting. He felt a little embarrassed and became furious. He stabbed the spear in his hand several times! It was as fast as the wind and very fast.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
Yang Chengde's eyes widened and he fell off his horse in disbelief.