"Running your mouth like that, not afraid you'll sprain your back from bragging? Get him, kill him!"
The eighteen elites of the Qin Family Dark Hall roared in unison, both palms slapping the air as their auras shot up to Half-step Divine King Level. Then with a swish, they charged into the wooden hut, attacking Ye Huan!
"Motherfucker, you dare hit me? Beat him for me, beat him to death and chop him up to feed the dogs!" Qin Shou, who had just climbed up from the ground, stomped hard and cursed viciously. Several of his teeth had been knocked out by Ye Huan, blood pouring crazily out of his mouth!
"Of course, Young Master, rest assured!"
The eighteen elites answered sharply, and by now they had already rushed into the house!
Tong Meiling was so scared her face went paper-white.
