"It's just that, no matter how powerful and awesome you are, you will still die today."
"So everything, makes no sense..."
"It's just a pity, this will scare the snake..."
Having said that, the Black Widow took out a slender cigar and lit it, and then slowly exhaled a smoke ring with a calm expression on her face.
Xing Lei opened the safety of the firearm in her hand with a dark complexion, stared at the black widow and said, "Woman, if you dare to touch my grandfather, I guarantee that you will not be able to get out of Jinling alive!"
"threaten me?"
The black widow smiled slightly, with an indifferent smile on the corners of her mouth.
"It's a pity, what you should consider now is whether you can die quickly tonight."
"After all, many of my brothers haven't eaten meat for several years."
"With a beauty like you as a trophy, I think they will work very hard!"
Speaking of this, there was a burst of sneer with ulterior motives from all around.
The fierce battle between the two sides also became more intense at this moment.
One side was nervous, and the other sneered.
Ye Hao squinted at this scene.
He found that Lu Xiaobu, the so-called great masters who claimed to be from the Holy Land of martial arts, had nervous expressions on their faces at the moment.
But Xing Hongyi looked at the fight in front of him indifferently, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
It can only be said that he is indeed a person who is used to watching big wind and waves, that is Niubi!
At this moment, because of the appearance of the white-faced skeleton, Xing Hongyi and Ye Hao were forced to retreat to a corner.
Seeing that the Xing family's bodyguards suffered heavy casualties, Ye Hao sighed, frowned and said, "Stand back, I'll do it."
"Fuck you!"
Lu Xiaobu gave Ye Hao a vicious look.
"You are a Fengshui master, just take a good look at Fengshui, what kind of prawns are you putting on at this time?"
His two female companions also looked at Ye Hao contemptuously. How can a Feng Shui master help in this situation? Add to the chaos?
"Ye Hao, don't move around, just watch."
Just as Ye Hao was about to speak, Xing Lei grabbed him.
"With my senior brother here, there is absolutely a 70% to 80% chance of winning..."
"Ten percent!"
Lu Xiaobu slowly held the long sword at his waist, his expression indifferent.
"As long as I make a move, the odds of winning are ten, there will be no exceptions..."
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