When they saw Ye Hong swatting someone at his feet as lightly as he was swatting a fly, Qiao Tiezhu and the others were so frightened that they could hardly stand.
In their opinion, Ye Hong was not a human being, but a humanoid monster with no emotions!
If it weren't for the fifty-six members of the Shrine guarding them from behind, they might have collapsed to the ground long ago.
The largest villa in the villa group has five floors.
The exaggerated exterior decoration of this villa is similar to Qiao Tiezhu's outfit. It is extremely earthy and luxurious, like a country temptress with heavy makeup.
At this time, a woman with a leisurely look was lying on the sofa in the villa hall.
She had dyed curly hair, but the original paleness could be seen from the roots, revealing her true age that she wanted to conceal.
Although the wrinkles on his face were covered with several layers of heavy makeup, it seemed like he was just deceiving himself.
His extremely fat body lay across the sofa like a rubber ball.
A pair of headphones almost broke on her round head.
She seemed to be listening to the music, humming the tune happily and swaying along with it.
The sofa beneath him made an overwhelmed "whining" sound.
This person is none other than Mrs. Qiao, the native emperor of Anjia Village.
"boom!"
The door was kicked open violently.
The violent noise woke up Mrs. Qiao who was listening to music.
She took off her headphones and suddenly found that several strangers had broken into the villa.
His godson Qiao Tiezhu and the young people in the village all lowered their heads in fear.
"Tiezhu? What's going on? Who are they?"
Mrs. Qiao frowned and made an old and sharp questioning voice.
Qiao Tiezhu's lips moved, and he glanced at Gong fifty-six with shrinking eyes, not daring to speak.
"Mute? Where can I ask you a question?!"
Mrs. Qiao stood up angrily, picked up the headphones and threw them at Qiao Tiezhu.
"boom!"
The earphones flew halfway and were chopped into two pieces in the air.
God Palace Fifty-Six put away his sword and stood, staring at Mrs. Qiao coldly.
Mrs. Qiao stiffened and stopped suddenly.
"Bodyguard! Where are the bodyguards? Where are they all dead?"
She suddenly raised her voice and screamed sharply.
"Stop yelling, your bodyguards are off duty."
An impatient voice reached Mrs. Qiao's ears.
When the voice fell, Ye Hong casually smashed the last strong man in a black vest against the wall of the hall.
The man tilted his head and was knocked unconscious.
Looking through the door, Mrs. Qiao found people lying on the ground outside the villa!
She looked at Ye Hong and the others with horrified eyes and yelled, "How much money do you want, I'll give it to you right away!"
It seemed that she regarded Ye Hong and the others as robbers.
"We don't want money, we just want you to understand one thing."
An Zaitian looked at Mrs. Qiao coldly and said.
At the same time, the fifty-six figures from the Shrine flashed quickly and came to Mrs. Qiao like lightning.
Stretching out his big hand, he lifted Mrs. Qiao, who weighed two to three hundred kilograms.
Mrs. Qiao immediately struggled hard.
But no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from the iron hand of a shadow warrior.
An Zaitian walked slowly to Mrs. Qiao on crutches.
"Snapped!"
A slap hit Mrs. Qiao hard on the face.
Mrs. Qiao's struggling body froze and she shouted in disbelief: "How dare you, old man, hit me?"
"Snapped!"
Another heavy slap, stronger than before, directly slapped Mrs. Qiao's face until it became bruised and swollen.
Mrs. Qiao looked frightened, but she did not dare to speak again.
(End of chapter)