Chapter 647: That's It Already?

A blade slashed toward the back of his neck. A sword stabbed straight for his lower back. Dozens of poison-tipped needles flew at him from all directions. The three assassins grinned wickedly, thinking their plan had worked. "Let's see how you get out of this, punk! You're leaving your back wide open-go to hell!" But in the very next second, the blades and hidden weapons stopped dead a foot from Lambert Ye, blocked easily by his protective qi. With their measly skills, did they really think they...