Qin Tian asked him to attack without leaving any room. In order to be realistic, he used all his strength. In his heart, he also knew that Qin Tian could handle it easily, so he had no scruples.
Who would have thought that Qin Tian would not dodge or evade, and received the slap firmly.
Not only was he beaten away, but he also vomited blood. This time... he couldn't really be beaten to death, right?
When he thought that he might actually kill Qin Tian, the first feeling in his heart was a flash of ecstasy.
Thinking about it again, something was wrong. Just now, his palm had not completely touched Qin Tian's body.
To outsiders, it looked like he had slapped it. But he felt clearly that when he was close to Qin Tian's chest, he suddenly seemed to have been slapped on a ball of soft cotton.
Then, Qin Tian flew up on his own.
Thinking of this, he quickly looked towards Qin Tian.
Chen Jianghai couldn't help but tremble when he saw the corner of Qin Tian's mouth curved up into a strange smile.
It's like seeing the corpse of a dead person.
This chill that penetrated his heart also allowed him to wipe away the ecstasy that had just passed through his heart.
He knew that it was impossible for him to kill Qin Tian.
Now, I'm just following the plan.
"Big brother is mighty!"
"I'll chop off his head!"
Chen Jiangliu reacted, brandished his machete, and rushed towards Qin Tian in ecstasy.
He was afraid that Qin Tian would die, so he wanted to show his shame to the public.
In an instant, he rushed in front of Qin Tian, with the machete in his hand raised high and about to fall.
"don't want!"
Chen Jianghai was startled again and hurriedly waved his hand, throwing out the ghost head knife in his hand.
when!
Amidst the harsh sound of metal clanking, the knife in Chen Jiangliu's hand was knocked away. Because Chen Jianghai used too much force, the jaw of Chen Jiangliu's hand holding the knife was cracked, and blood flowed freely.
Chen Jiangliu was frightened. He looked at Chen Jianghai and said blankly: "Brother, what's wrong?"
Chen Jianghai wanted to say something, but when he heard the screams and roars from the audience, he realized that Zhu Zhu and Fei Tianying were leading more than ten Long Yin masters and were about to rush forward.
He rushed over, protected Qin Tian's body, and said loudly: "Jiang Liu, please bring someone to stop them!"
"Never let them come to power!"
"Keep Qin Tian's body, I will be useful!"
Although Chen Jiangliu was still a little unable to react, he also realized that he and his eldest brother had achieved a major victory.
Now, Zhu Zhu and others must be intercepted to prevent the victory from being stolen. With a wave of his hand, he led his men to rush to the edge of the stage to confront Zhu Zhu and others who were about to rush up below.
Zhu Zhu's eyes were red, and he clicked the gun in his hand, loaded the bullet, pointed it at Chen Jiangliu, gritted his teeth and said: "Get out of here! If you don't want to, I'll beat you to death!"
Chen Jiangliu also had the guts. Taking advantage of his condescending position, he stared at Zhu Zhu coldly and gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the guts, just shoot!"
"Kill me and you won't get better!"
Zhu Zhu gritted her teeth. She knew that if she fired in violation of regulations now, she would be caught by the Presbyterian Council and severely punished. At least, Nan Zun's position could not be saved.
He might even be sent to Dragon Prison, where he would spend his best youthful years in a dark place.
To be honest, she didn't want that.
But, it also depends on what the matter is.
If Qin Tian dies, what else will she do with fame and fortune?
Without Qin Tian, even if she stays under the sun all day long, it is equivalent to living in endless darkness.
Because her heart had fallen into an endless abyss.
So, as soon as she gritted her teeth, she was about to shoot.
At this critical moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside her and held her gun.