Jin Jiumei snorted coldly, and smiled angrily: "Bastard, what right do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"
"Do you think you can walk sideways in our Wucheng with a soldier king level as a bodyguard?"
"Let me tell you, people in Wucheng have always been martial arts!"
"A master at the level of a soldier king may be awesome in other places."
"But in our Wucheng, it can't be your amulet!"
"There are so many people now, all armed with firearms, and each of us can shoot you, bastard, into a hornet's nest!"
Having said that, Jin Jiumei sneered, and was about to wave her hand to make a group of people open fire.
"boom--"
Before these people could react, Qin Menghan stepped on the ground fiercely, and then waved his sleeve.
"Shhhhhh-"
The chopsticks flew out, dozens of people holding firearms screamed in unison, and each wrist was pierced by a chopstick.
"Clang clang clang�"
The firearms fell all over the ground in an instant, and these seemingly fierce gunmen lost their fighting power in an instant.
There was no one around Jin Jiumei anymore, only she was still standing in the middle of the field.
And this scene made her pretty face turn cold, and she subconsciously wanted to back away.
"Miss Jin, you haven't killed me, you haven't killed me, are you going to leave like this?"
Ye Hao stood up and took a step forward.
His movements seemed extremely slow, but he appeared in front of Jin Jiumei in an instant, and then stretched out his right hand to pat Jin Jiumei's shoulder.
A strong pressure came, making Jin Jiumei unable to move.
But as the ninth girl of the Jin family, how could she just admit to being cowardly like this?
At this moment, Jin Jiumei could only take a deep breath, and said coldly: "Bastard, if you have the ability, you can give me a try!"
At the same time, the Bawang gang members outside all reacted and rushed in to save people with knives and guns, but they were blocked by Qin Menghan alone.
"Moving you?"
Ye Hao reached out to pick up Jin Jiumei's chin, and then slapped her with a "slap".
In an instant, Jin Jiumei's pretty face turned red and swollen.
Ye Hao, on the other hand, said with great interest: "Touch you, what's the matter?"
"Can't you move?"
Jin Jiumei gritted her teeth, almost breaking a mouthful of her teeth.
Since she was born, she has been aloof and powerful. When has she been insulted like this?
At this moment, she wished she could find a piece of tofu and kill her head-on. JrNovels.com