Qin Menghan slashed to the end, and Chloe's right arm was instantly broken with shoulder-length.
Blood was dripping, shocking.
But at this moment Chloe didn't have time to scream, but gritted her teeth and retreated with pain.
Because he was both a master, he clearly sensed Qin Menghan's murderous intent.
Or maybe it should be said that from the moment he attacked Ye Hao, Qin Menghan was ready to take his life.
While Chloe retreated, Qin Menghan swung his right hand, and the Tang sword in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, and the speed was many times faster than the chopsticks before.
Seeing the speed and power in this knife, Chloe was instinctively shocked and subconsciously wanted to escape.
But his speed is fast, Qin Menghan's sword is faster.
When Chloe was about to react, Qin Menghan's knife had already penetrated his body.
"Um--"
With a look of daring, Chloe collapsed on the ground, and his vitality was destroyed.
A great master of India never thought that he would die under an unknown person on such an occasion.
But no matter how unwilling he was or how resentful he was, he had no choice but to end up in hatred.
The audience was shocked, and everyone looked at Qin Menghan with disbelief.
He is obviously a beautiful woman, why are he so domineering and so ruthless?
Even Ning Zhilei's expression became a little unnatural.
Obviously she could not have imagined that Ye Hao's men were so decisive in taking action.
"Okay! Very good!"
"Even Mr. Chloe was killed by you!"
"You are really lawless!"
At this time, Jin Jiumei subconsciously took a few steps back, and then she smiled grimly.
"It seems that you are determined to do the right thing with my Jin Jiumei!"
"Since that's the case, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
Obviously, Chloe is dead, Fana San's life and death are uncertain, and there are many dangers. As the master, Jin Jiumei is about to be finished.
This time she not only lost her face, but also the Jin family.
The most important thing is that the Indians are not easy to mess with.
If she couldn't settle this matter and gave a satisfactory explanation, the Xianfeng Temple would be furious.
Simply put, if Ye Hao and her party fail to destroy her, she will have no future.
The next moment, Jin Jiumei stopped talking nonsense, but waved her right hand violently.
In an instant, dozens of thugs around him rioted at the same time, and murderously opened the safety of the firearm in his hand and stepped forward step by step.
Ye Hao looked indifferent and unmoved, and said lightly: "Miss Jin, you are not enough to see..."
Jin Jiumei snorted coldly and laughed angrily: "Bastard, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"
"Do you think you can walk around in our Wucheng by taking a soldier king-level bodyguard?"
"I tell you, the people in Wucheng have always been martial!"
"A master at the level of the Soldier King may be awesome in other places."
"But in our Wucheng, we can't be your amulet!"
"Now so many people are holding firearms. Each of us can beat you, a bastard, into a hornet's nest!"
Speaking of this, Jin Jiumei sneered and was about to wave her hand to let a group of people open fire.
"Bang--"
Before these people could react, Qin Menghan stepped on the ground with a kick, then waved his sleeves.
"Swish swish swish swish--"
The chopsticks flew out, and dozens of people holding the firearm screamed in unison, and one of them was pierced by a chopstick on their wrists.
"Dangdangdang--"
The firearms fell all over the ground in an instant, and these seemingly fierce gunmen instantly lost their combat power.