Everyone just treated him politely in the face of canonization.
After all, everyone knows that the ability of canonization is so outstanding that the people around him will not be inferior.
Yaquan showed his little hand. Anthony was surprised. At the same time, he also made Jim look at him.
Sure enough, it confirms that the strong don't keep waste around.
Although in their opinion, Yaquan is not strong and childish, he is obviously not a good character to provoke.
"I haven't used the knife for too long. My hand is a little raw. I threw it by the side."
After hearing that, Yayan threw out the fruit, just like Yayan did not.
Ye Shayan's body was covered with a quilt. After the fruit knife pierced the quilt and inserted it into her body, the quilt was stained with scarlet blood.
Yaquan looked at the scene of inserting only two-thirds of the fruit knife into Ye Shayan's body instead of all the blades. He was a little dissatisfied with his knife.
Jim was shocked to see Yaquan throw out the knife silently.
Yaquan sat by the bed. He didn't even see Yaquan's arm move.
But when Yaquan threw it out, the 15 cm long fruit knife was inserted into at least 10 cm.
Even if you hold the handle and insert it from a close distance, it takes a lot of effort to insert so much.
"Little white face is quite capable."
Jim murmured in a low voice after being shocked.
Feng Sheng stood next to Jim and naturally heard Jim's whisper.
He turned cold and glanced at Jim again.
Although Jim didn't look at the canonization, he had received the light from the corner of his eye, and the canonization glanced at him coldly.
The back he was examined was cold again, when the canonization took back his sight.
Jim moved his toes slightly, a few centimeters away from the canonization, and leaned in the direction of Anthony.
His body language shows that he has subconsciously avoided canonization.
Ye Shayan was suddenly stabbed at the top of her right chest, which was so deep.
After she screamed with excitement, she only felt that even breathing, the whole right side of her body was in pain.
"It hurts! Yaquan, please let me go."
Ye Shayan's tears burst out uncontrollably.
"I'll take it out for you and it won't hurt."
The bed with messy white sheets was very big. Yaquan leaned over to the center of the bed, stretched his right hand and held the handle of the fruit knife.
"No! Yaquan, no!"
Ye Shayan shook her head in horror when she saw Yaquan reach out to him.
Although she hasn't been stabbed by a knife, she knows that if the fruit knife is inserted so deeply and suddenly pulled out, a lot of blood will gush out.
If she doesn't get timely treatment, she will lose too much blood and die.
"It's all right. It won't hurt if you take out the knife."
The eyes on Yaquan's baby face are still so calm.
After he finished, he pulled out his hand holding the handle.
"Ah --"
Ye Shayan screamed again and roared out again without accident.
At the same time, because Yaquan suddenly pulled out a fruit knife.
Ye Shayan was deeply stabbed in the wound. With the extraction of the fruit knife, a small stream of blood gushed out.
The blood brought out by the fruit knife seemed to shoot out suddenly from the needle. After the blood sprayed a bright arc in the air, several drops splashed on Yaquan's glasses.