"Ben Leihu, is it the one who died at your hands?"
Just after Chu Tianhe pushed Lin Xinxin into the Hu family villa, the top experts arranged by Hu Qingzhou were waiting here. The one who asked was Hu Qingzhou's right-hand man, the seventh-grade ancient martial arts master, and the Ye Lang!
"yes!"
Chu Tianhe's eyes fell on Ye Lang and nodded indifferently!
"Kill my brother and offend Mr. Hu. I will let you die here today!"
Ye Lang was furious and scolded him. The dozens of fourth-grade ancient martial arts masters behind him stood up in one go, with a strong momentum!
"Then let's do it!" Chu Tianhe still answered slowly and calmly!
Seeing Chu Tianhe in this state, Ye Lang suddenly became angry and said sternly: "Do you know who I am? Tell you, I am..."
"Swish!"
Before Ye Lang could finish his words, a cold light flashed through Chu Tianhe's hand, and the knife rose and fell!
"It doesn't matter who you are!"
The blood on the blade slid down to the ground drop by drop. Chu Tianhe held the knife and swept his eyes to everyone present, saying, "Today, there will be no living in this villa!"
After saying that, Chu Tianhe's sword slashed out horizontally, and the cold light flashed by. The fourth-grade masters who were stunned were all dead souls under the sword!
"Xinxin, please see clearly. These people have harmed your Lin family. Today I will send them to hell!"
After entering the villa, Chu Tianhe used two consecutive swords, killing Ye Lang with a seventh-grade strength with one sword, and the second sword was to cut dozens of fourth-grade masters into two pieces in half!
With just two blows, the remaining fourth-grade masters had already scared their pants!
Strong, too strong!
It's extremely terrifying!
Almost in a moment, these fourth-grade masters no longer had the intention of fighting, and all they were thinking about was how to escape!
However, Chu Tianhe had just said that there would be no living here today, so he did not give them a chance to escape. The third knife slashed out!
"Swish!"
A cold light flew past, and a blood light soared into the sky!
Another group of fourth-grade masters died tragically, and they didn’t even have the chance to resist!
With the simple, three swords without any fancy moves, the masters in the villa were almost slaughtered, and there was only one person left, standing on the spot in shock!
And this person is one of Hu Qingzhou's right-hand men, nicknamed Goshawk!
"You...who are you?"
"The one who sent you to hell!"
After saying that, Chu Tianhe had already put away his knife, and then came to Lin Xinxin's wheelchair, completely ignored the eagle, pushed Lin Xinxin's wheelchair, and walked towards the main hall of the villa.
"Isn't this person killed?" Lin Xinxin was full of hatred for Hu Qingzhou, staring at the eagle standing still, motionless, with endless hatred in her eyes!
"Dead!"
Chu Tianhe replied lightly, and a hint of doubt flashed through Lin Xinxin's eyes, obviously not believing it!
The goshawk was still talking just now!
Facing Lin Xinxin's questioning eyes, Chu Tianhe did not say much, but continued to push Lin Xinxin towards the main hall of the villa. When the two passed by the goshawks, they saw the goshawks instantly bleeding from their seven orifices!
"thump!"
Just in front of Lin Xinxin, the goshawk knelt on the ground, then fell forward, and died of anger!