Chapter: 4267

At such a young age, at the level of a soldier king, he has such terrifying combat power.

If this strength continues to grow, sooner or later he will become a war god!

Thinking of this, jealousy flashed in Qianshou Rentu's eyes.

He has worked so hard all his life, but he has never touched the threshold of the God of War. Why does this little girl in front of him have the qualifications of the God of War?

Thinking of this, Qianshou Rentu ignored the so-called Jianghu rules, but snorted coldly: "Come on, let's go together and shoot her to death!"

"I can't believe she can still be arrogant at this point!"

Hearing this, the Bawang gang present squinted their eyes. When they noticed Jin Jiumei's eyes, all of them turned their guns and prepared to shoot Qin Menghan to death.

But before they could move, Ye Hao had already moved and came to Qianshou Rentu.

Then he kicked one foot directly, towards Qianshou Rentu's chest.

Qianshou Rentu subconsciously wanted to dodge, but it was too late.


"Crack��"

With a crisp sound, the terrified expression on Qianshou Rentu's face was condensed. At the most critical moment, Ye Hao kicked his sternum and shattered it.

After finishing this action, Ye Hao turned his head back lightly, smiled at the people behind him and said, "Sorry, this guy wants to kill someone, I'm acting bravely and defending myself justly, do you have any opinions?"

Watching Ye Hao's movements and listening to Ye Hao's words.

Everyone in the audience froze, and the breath could be heard in the arena.

The slumped Qianshou Rentu looked at Ye Hao in shock, but he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that Ye Hao's skills were far superior to Qin Menghan's.

All my self-righteousness and all my prejudices are just wishful thinking.

the clown was me

With this thought in mind, Qianshou Rentu, who looked unwilling, collapsed to the ground.

At this time, he has already released more energy and less air intake, even if he does not die, he has been completely crippled.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, even Ning Zhilei's face was stiff.

A legendary master, was beaten half to death like this?

This is not just as simple as hitting the face of the Jin family!

This is provocative!

And a bad word, the two sides will end endlessly!

At this time, there was no anger or sorrow in the audience, only an invisible fear spread out

Jin Jiumei's expression was dull at the moment, and she finally came to her senses after a long time.

At this time, there was no composure in her voice, only endless anger and loss of control!

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