Although Su Qi'an is as smart as a demon and full of tricks, unfortunately he is still a scholar. To deal with such a scholar, you only need to hold a knife to his neck to see the weakness of this scholar.

In the face of life and death, these literati would show a look of weakness and incompetence, and some would even wet their pants in fear.

This kind of fooling around is what Hou San wants to see the most.

Hou San's sudden attack was so sudden that it was too late for Li Hu, Zhao Da and others to react.

Hou San jumped up and came to Su Qi'an. He raised his sword in both hands and shouted at Su Qi'an fiercely with a ferocious look on his face.

"Su Qian, please die!"

Su Qian's face was indifferent, and in his pupils, Hou Sanming's dazzling sword kept flashing.

The moment the big knife above his head was about to fall.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed from Hou San's eyes.

Hou San thought it was because he was dazzled and didn't pay attention at all until he reacted.

In his eyes, Su Qi'an's hands suddenly saw a bow, and the bowstring was loosened.
Chapter completed!