"Su Ming, be careful!"
Chen Hong quickly reminded.
Su Ming's mouth showed a hint of mocking smile, casually extended a foot, and kicked towards the little horse.
This little horse also seemed to be someone who had practiced martial arts, he did a side flip to dodge Su Ming's kick.
Then he forcefully twisted his right arm holding the dagger, thrusting the dagger straight towards Su Ming's face.
"Watch out!" Chen Hong watched all of this with concern.
Tao Junchen also looked on with a sinister smile, his face full of ferocity.
At this critical moment, Su Ming suddenly withdrew his kicking leg.
The next second, his right leg swiftly lifted, kicking directly at the little horse's left hand holding the dagger!
The little horse yelped in pain, quickly releasing his grip on the dagger.
"Bang!"
Su Ming's right leg contracted, sending the little horse flying, and in one move embraced the nearly frightened Chen Hong beside him.
