"You really are useless, I hinted at you just now that Ye Xiao had arrived, but there you were, completely oblivious." Fang Jing looked at him with a face full of disdain, "I kind of despise you now."
"Enough, you're humiliating him," Ye Xiao said as he put away his pistol, "Where is your master?"
His square-faced opponent's pistol and knife had already been confiscated by Ye Xiao, so now, aside from his fists, he had no other weapons available to attack with.
"Just kill me, why all the empty talk?" Square-face looked utterly devoted and loyal.
Ye Xiao immediately laughed out loud and said, "Ha, who said I was going to kill you? I understand, you are here not of your own free will, but under your master's orders. However, while your capital punishment can be forgiven, your corporal punishment cannot— you know about Zhao Pu's punishment, right? I'll also give you a castration. Your knife is quite sharp indeed, quite suitable for surgery!"
