"A bunch of trash!"

Yun Qingtong's expression was clear, and with a wave of his right hand, a piece of silver light swayed out between the fingers. These were pieces of silver sand, which directly enveloped the ten men in suits.

A special smell spread out, and at the same time it carried a corrosive smell, which made all the guests retreat subconsciously.

And those ten Shen family masters had just rushed to Yun Qingtong's side, each of them was shocked, bleeding from the seven orifices, and limp on the ground with incredible faces.

Obviously, these ten people are the real descendants of the Shen family, great masters of the Shen family, but when facing Yun Qingtong, they have no power to fight back.

fear!

It can only be said that Yun Qingtong's strength is too terrifying.

When no one noticed, Ye Hao took a few steps back, stopped Xia Yun behind him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I have to admit that Yun Qingtong does have some abilities, no wonder the Shen family is so afraid of their Xiaolou.

But......

Ye Hao squinted at Shen Jiacheng, who was as immobile as a mountain, with an indifferent expression.

Is it rare that the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River is really going to end like this?

"Go! Everyone go to me!"

Mother Xia looked cold at the moment.

"Kill her!"

In an instant, dozens of elite members of the Shen family rushed out.

It's just that these people are like chickens and dogs in front of Yun Qingtong, and there is no way to cause her any harm.

Yun Qingtong just shot lightly, and saw these so-called elites of the Shen family slumped to the ground one by one.

Soon, in the hall, the elite of the Shen family basically lost their combat effectiveness.

This scene made the faces of all the guests turn pale, and many famous ladies and young women were stunned.

Ye Hao gave Qin Menghan a look, signaling that she should ignore the half-useful Yun Feiyang for the time being, and instead protect Lin Bowen and the others.

Daoist Qingxu has basically lost his combat effectiveness now. Although Lin Bowen, Lin Yao and others have a little skill, they probably have no backhand strength when facing Yun Qingtong.

"Boss Ye, my grandfather..."

Although Xia Yun was behind Ye Hao, he looked worried at the moment.

Ye Hao frowned slightly. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Shen Jiacheng looking over and said with a smile, "Ye Xiaoyou, please protect my precious granddaughter."

"As for this woman, in the end I have to do it myself."

After the words fell, Shen Jiacheng stood up with his hands behind his back. Although his figure looked thin, his whole body carried an unspeakable aura.

"What!?"

There was a sound of gasping in the audience.

According to rumors, Shen Jiacheng has been sitting in a wheelchair for several months, but now he can stand up! ? JrNovels.com