Ye Hao's originally somewhat indifferent expression turned cold in an instant.

Originally, when he was in Jinling, he planned to act as low-key as possible.

But the other party didn't give him a chance.

Ma Shuai snapped his fingers at this moment, took out a cigar and lit it, took a breath, and said coldly: "Little sister, shoot him, kill him."

"And get his woman in the car."

Ma Xiaomei sneered when she heard the words, she pulled out the scimitar from her waist, stuck out her tongue and licked it, then squinted at Ye Hao and said, "My surname is Ye, don't feel wronged by you."

"The number of people who died in our hands may be eighty if not a hundred."

"For us, being weak is the original sin."

"Big fist is the last word."

"I'm stronger than you, so I can easily crush you to death."

"I know you're not convinced."

"But I'll give you a chance to fight back."

While speaking, the scimitar in Ma Xiaomei's hand slammed out, ready to cut Ye Hao in two.

"Snapped--"

Ye Hao took a step forward, and slapped towards Ma Xiaomei's face.

Ready to slap her away.

"court death!"

Ma Xiaomei's willow eyebrows are upside down, Ye Hao dare to attack her?

Shouldn't such a waste be kneeling on the ground and dying?

It just doesn't make sense.

The scimitar in her hand was about to break Ye Hao's neck.

"not good"

It's just that just when her knife was about to touch Ye Hao's body, Ma Xiaomei felt a destructive aura blowing towards her face.

"Snapped--"

Ye Hao's slap came first, and landed directly on Ma Xiaomei's face.

Ma Xiaomei flew straight out, the defenses all over her body fell apart, and she slammed into the windshield of the truck with a "bang".

In an instant, the windshield shattered into slag.

This scene is simply shocking.

Ma Shuai, who was still smoking a cigar, showed an expression of disbelief.

In his eyes, Ma Xiaomei slowly slid down the car window, her body covered in bruises. JrNovels.com