A Dream of Red Mansions: the Strongest Playboy

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die!"

A cold snort came, and the wine glass in Baoyu's hand was thrown out, but the wine was already drained.

"call out!"

The wine glass flew like a hidden weapon, at an unimaginable speed, and in just an instant, it hit Nightingale's wrist.

"what……"

There was a pain, Nightingale screamed, and as soon as her wrist loosened, the dagger fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"You're so bold, you dare to sneak attack on the lord, courting death!"

At this time, Chen Zhaotou had the opportunity to make a move, pulled out the Pu Dao from his waist, and jumped to Nightingale's side.

He shook the dazzling Pu Dao in front of him a few times, and then said: "In front of my number one arrester in Jiangnan Province, you still dare to commit murder. Today, you are considered unlucky, and you met me in the net."

"ah!"

While speaking, Chen Chutou stretched out his right hand, trying to control Nightingale.