The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

The thick and thick bodyguards surrounded Yan Tao.

Yan Tao turned sideways, brushed her flying hair with a cold fist, the young man's eyes sharpened, and he shot suddenly, his plain fingers pinched a person's shoulder blades.

There was only a "click" sound, and the bone cracked.

With a breezy smile on Yan Tao's lips, he grasped the railing with one hand and slid down, his legs were so fast that he swept the seven or eight men who surrounded him to the ground in an instant!

Gu Chengze's eyes widened: Those who can follow him are the best fighters in the triad.

This seemingly insignificant and frail young man is so powerful?

"Oh shit!"

The lead bodyguard got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The fishy-sweet taste in his mouth made him even more angry!

His gaze was cold, and he took out the pistol in a snappy action!

The dark hole was facing the leaning young man who had fallen from the railing of the stairs.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was full of gunpowder.

The rest of the people took a step back without saying a word, stood behind the man, and pulled out their pistols in unison!

His eyes were chilling, like the rustling autumn wind.

However, the young man's posture was casual, as if he didn't see the black muzzles of the guns pointing at him, she might be buried by the guns at any time!

Yan Tao stood up straight, looking leisurely as if he was walking in the mountains and forests, there was a cool smile on his thin lips, only the corners of his eyes were cold.

That cold, unpopular.

But it can stab you to the bone.

Everyone in the box upstairs was concerned for a moment, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to make a sound.

Some even clenched their fists nervously.

In the territory of Macao City, the Triad Society is the king of the land, and Gu Chengze is even more domineering, and he is used to domineering.

Except for the cruel and merciless Qing Gang, no one dared to touch his bad luck.

This boy... I'm afraid it's going to be miserable.

The whole space was silent.

Chu Hengzhi looked at the tense situation below with a smile in his eyes, only glanced at it, and then took it back.

Everything settled down in his eyebrows and eyes, and turned into a gentleman's demeanor.

Chu Yu: "Leader, do we need help?"

Their Green Gang also owed Yan Tao a favor, which needs to be repaid.

Chu Hengzhi raised his phoenix eyes slightly, held the steaming teacup with his fingers upright, took a sip, and asked without answering, "Do you think she needs our help?"

Chu Yu shook his head.

"I don't know, or I don't need it?"

Chu Yu: "I don't know, but I have a feeling in my heart that he doesn't need our help."

When he spoke, his eyes fell on Yan Tao's tall and dusty back.

This young man has an indescribably mysterious and leisurely aura.

It felt like she stood there alone, and she could defeat all the powerful auras.

Chu Hengzhi closed his eyes and smiled lightly, and the brilliance in his eyes flowed, "That's self-confidence, and it's even more powerful."

This young man is by no means from a farming family.

She has an extraordinary bearing, and her origin is a mystery.

What the young man possessed was a top-notch family, something that could only be cultivated by a century-old nobleman, and the demeanor and pride that had settled in his bones.

At this moment, the breath of danger has begun to permeate.

The bodyguard raised his gun and aimed at Yan Tao's eyebrows, "I advise you to catch him now."

Yan Tao still looked careless, she raised her eyebrows and chuckled, then slowly turned her neck, she looked at the other party with a hint of contempt in her eyes, and pointed her plain fingers in the void, "It's up to you ? Don't make me laugh, okay?"

Your father is not in a very good mood now and doesn't want to laugh.