It's just that Jin Jiumei couldn't accept that Ye Hao was awesome no matter what.

At this moment, she gritted her teeth and stared at Ye Hao, and said coldly: "The one whose surname is Ye!"

"From the beginning to the end, you are just relying on your female bodyguard to show off!"

"Do you think you can change the fact that you are a waste hiding behind women by pretending to be better?"

"What are you pretending to be!?"

Ye Hao shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and said lightly: "So upset, are you here to kill me?"

"Just before you make a move, let me warn you."

"If you say you do it, whoever dies, I, Ye Hao, will do what I say!"

Hearing Ye Hao's indifferent words, Jin Jiumei's face darkened, and she wanted to say something harsh, but her face was extremely ugly.

She wanted to make a move, but when she thought of Ye Hao's kick just now, her face turned pale subconsciously.

In the end, she shut up silently and didn't say a word.

Seeing that the master did not dare to speak, the rest of the Jin family gunmen's faces became more and more ugly and embarrassing.

They didn't want to admit that they were frightened by Ye Hao's skill, but they didn't dare to raise their firearms.

While the Jin family gunner looked ugly, the battle on the field had reached a fever pitch.

Although Qin Menghan's skills have improved compared to before, these Tianzhu masters are not weak.

After stabilizing the situation, more than a dozen Tianzhu masters stood firm and surrounded Qin Menghan in a steady and steady manner.

More than a dozen Kanda long swords are like stars in the sky, shining with unspeakable killing intent.

Countless murderous aura enveloped the place where Qin Menghan was, as if he wanted to kill this woman who dared to slap Tianzhu in the face.

Qin Menghan looked indifferent, only a touch of moonlight swept out of the Tang knife in his hand.

The fierce sword light all over the sky faded at this moment, and finally only a moonlight remained.

More than a dozen Kanda long swords forged from fine steel were all broken.

Qin Menghan shook his right hand, like a banished immortal, and swung the long knife in his hand.

"puff--"

The first Indian stepped back clutching his wrist.

Then, the second, the third...

In less than five minutes, dozens of Tianzhu masters all collapsed on the ground, completely losing their fighting power.

And Qin Menghan also had a few wounds on her body, but although she was out of breath, compared to the miserable appearance on the other side, I don't know how many times better.

Jin Jiumei looked at this scene with a dumbfounded expression on her face.

The gunmen beside her all had twitching eyelids and looked pale.

After all, they originally thought that Qin Menghan would be easily chopped into meat. JrNovels.com