Fan Xiaoju, who was questioned for ability, could no longer hold back when he saw Ye Hao who was extremely arrogant at this moment, but roared directly at a group of subordinates.
At the same time, the revolver firearm in his hand was aimed at Ye Hao, as if he could pull the trigger at any time.
More than a dozen Indian bodyguards rioted in an instant, and they all roared and rushed towards where Ye Hao was.
This scene made many beautiful women dazzling.
After all, this violent scene can naturally stimulate women's dopamine secretion.
Without waiting for Ye Hao to take action, he saw Qin Menghan step forward with a faint expression.
Although Qin Menghan is not a God of War, as the first person in the younger generation of the Dragon Gate Demon City Branch, she definitely has the strength close to the God of War.
At this moment, she moved quickly and decisively. She looked like a beautiful little girl, but she was neat and neat when she started.
She was like a sharp butterfly knife, out of the sheath in the blink of an eye, whizzing out toward all directions at the same time.
"Puff puff puff--"
A crisp sound came out!
In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen Indian bodyguards were all knocked down to the ground by Qin Menghan, and there were still several hand bones, and their ribs were broken. They struggled to get up at this moment.
Fan Xiaoju, who was holding the revolver firearm in his hand, couldn't help but jump in his eyelids as he watched this scene.
No matter what, he would never have imagined that the woman who followed her son-in-law was so perverted.
"Not bad, you've improved your skills."
"But when you take action, you still have a little more fancy moves."
"Our martial arts in Daxia should pursue killing enemies, not being good-looking."
"Give up some useless efforts that make your movements look better, and your strength can be improved."
At this time, Ye Hao was still in a good mood to give Qin Menghan some leisurely advice.
Qin Menghan showed a deep thought, and after a moment, nodded and said, "Mr. Ye, I understand, why don't you let me try it?"
Ye Hao nodded, his eyes fell on Fan Xiaoju, who looked ugly, and said lightly: "Is there anyone else? Call out again."
"Didn't you see my bodyguard still need to practice?"
"Ah puff--"
Fan Xiaoju almost squirted out blood.
The Indian master and personal bodyguard he invited from his high-level team have become the target of his practice in the eyes of Ye?
At this moment, Fan Xiaoju wanted to strangle Ye Hao to death.
"No one?"
Seeing Fan Xiaoju's expression, Ye Hao walked forward, stretched out his right hand and patted his face, and said lightly: "You, the people around you are weak and have few, and you are not brave enough."
"I have been holding the firearm for so long, and I don't even dare to pull the trigger."
"You are like a big shot in the road?"
"I suggest you go back to Tianzhu to herd cattle."
Fan Xiaoju, who was slapped by Ye Hao's face, looked extremely hard to see, but at this moment he did not say anything nonsense, but suddenly took out a button-like telephone and crushed it directly.
After doing this action, Fan Xiaoju sneered, squinted her eyes and said, "You are arrogant, I want to see how long you can be arrogant!"
"When our great man from India comes, you will die!"
"boom--"
Almost the moment when Fan Xiaoju fell, he saw a bright yellow figure suddenly rushed over in the direction of the gate.
The opponent moved very quickly and directly punched Ye Hao at the place where he was.
The boxing posture is overwhelming and extremely terrifying.