"Ugh!" The heavy kick made the little girl groan and spit blood from her mouth.
Hao'er's face became gloomy and the aura on his body became cold as he watched this scene. He stared at the approaching beggar, then reached out and snapped the larger beggar's hand.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking echoed, instantly startling the beggars. Hao'er's voice rang out after the larger beggar started screaming.
"Are you looking for the dagger? It's here."
When Hao'er spoke, he already had a small but sharp dagger in his hand. With a glint of cold light, he directly crippled the beggar's hand. As the person screamed, the blade turned and went straight through his foot, cutting his Achilles tendon.
"Aah…"
