The cleaver, unerring, shaved off half of the hair on his head as it grazed his scalp.
The old man's eyes rolled back, and he passed out.
Seeing this, his wife's legs went weak, and she let out a shriek that pierced the heavens; had Zhang Family's members not been supporting her, she would have collapsed as well.
How could Zhang Xiaoying let the old man just pass out like that?
With quick eyes and swift hands, she grabbed the old man's collar and gave him a fierce shake, rousing him back to consciousness.
He opened his eyes to meet Zhang Xiaoying's icy gaze, and his body went limp as all strength was drained from him; he couldn't even utter a word.
With a push from Zhang Xiaoying, the old man fell to the ground.
Right after that, Zhang Xiaoying suddenly seized the old woman's collar and yanked her to her face, "Did you feed my dad arsenic or the heartbreak grass from the mountains?"