The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 374 I’ll Kill You

"Oh boy! Black Tiger, your aim's off! Weren't you trying to hit me? How come you smashed the wine bottle instead? That wine didn’t look cheap—guess you’re buying it now!" Daniel teased with a laugh.

Screaming in anguish, Black Tiger glared at Daniel with wild, furious eyes. "Country boy, I’m gonna kill you! I swear, I'm gonna kill you!"

With his uninjured left hand, Black Tiger swiftly drew a dagger, barely ten centimeters long but razor-sharp, designed to slash through metal, and with a vicious hook at the tip. Blinded by rage, he made no pretense of politeness as he thrust the dagger toward Daniel's chest, intending to drive it straight through his heart.

Faced with the fierce attack, Daniel merely smiled faintly. He extended just two fingers. That's right —only two, not even a third was necessary.

As Black Tiger’s blade shimmered menacingly, just about to pierce Daniel’s chest, those two fingers clamped down on the dagger like iron tongs.

Crack!

The blade was caught firmly in his grip. Black Tiger pushed harder, desperate to drive the dagger into Daniel's chest, but the blade would budge no further.

Unable to thrust forward, Black Tiger then tried to pull back. He wanted to withdraw the dagger for a second strike, but even with all his might, the blade wouldn't move an inch.

"Trying to stab me in the heart with that little toothpick?" Daniel asked cheerily. "You think you can kill me with a single stab?"

"I’ll stab you dead!" Black Tiger grunted through clenched teeth.

"Well, you got the spot right; a stab there could indeed be lethal. But your knife, it’s just too soft, not nearly hard enough."

With a slight twitch of his fingers, Daniel snapped the dagger in two.

Thud.

Daniel kicked Black Tiger squarely in

Boom!

cannonball, his trajectory aimed right at Smart, who

Thud!

brawny Black Tiger collided with Smart, sending him tumbling

Smart yelled at the other heavyset

bruisers surged forward

all these muscleheads to greet me is such a mismatch! As a big guy myself, you

hick! You still want beauties? I’ll let these bruisers take real good care of you! You said that dagger wasn’t hard enough? I’ll

of the hulking men had already

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the wine bottle instead? That wine didn’t look cheap—guess you’re buying it now!" Daniel

wild, furious eyes. "Country boy, I’m gonna

dagger, barely ten centimeters long but razor-sharp, designed to slash through metal, and with a vicious hook at the tip. Blinded by rage, he made no pretense of politeness as he thrust the

merely smiled faintly. He extended just two fingers. That's right —only two,

chest, those two

Crack!

caught firmly in his grip. Black Tiger pushed harder, desperate to drive the dagger into

to thrust forward, Black Tiger then tried to pull back. He wanted to withdraw the dagger for a second strike, but even with all

in the heart with that little toothpick?" Daniel asked cheerily. "You think you can kill me

stab you dead!" Black

right; a stab there could indeed be lethal. But your knife, it’s just too soft, not nearly hard