Chapter 953: Chapter 950: The Power of Immortal Technique
"Qiao Jiaying!" Sun Ying didn’t rush to trouble Qin Hao, instead he looked at Qiao Jiaying with anger.
In his view, Qin Hao was Qiao Jiaying’s bodyguard, just an obedient dog.
The reason things happened like this was certainly because Qiao Jiaying tacitly agreed.
Qiao Jiaying felt a bit innocent, but she didn’t regret it. If she could give orders.
She would have Qin Hao destroy everyone present.
This group of people, they’re simply beasts!
She didn’t answer Sun Ying but walked to a woman, pulled her up, and hugged her tightly: "Weiwei, I’m sorry I’m late..."
The woman’s hair was ssy, and there were bruises on her face, with three bloody whip marks on her back, clearly showing signs of abuse.
"I’m fine... you’re here... that’s good..."
Zhang Xuewei’s voice was very weak, but there was a slight smile on her face.
It was like a traveler about to die of thirst suddenly seeing an oasis in a mirage.
Although she knew it was illusory, happiness rippled through.
"I will rescue you out of here!"
Qiao Jiaying said seriously.
As soon as she spoke, the n on the sofa laughed in fury.
"Hahaha, did I hear wrong?"
"Such sisterly affection, but unfortunately, today both sisters will beco prostitutes!"
"Haha, one Celestial Empress Qiao Jiaying, one movie queen Zhang Xuewei, a double delight really is worth it today!"
This bunch was obviously drunk, roaring with all sorts of arrogant gestures.
Sun Ying was also furious: "Qiao Jiaying, you don’t want to stay at the company, do you! Let go of Zhang Xuewei!"
Actually, Sun Ying had a personal interest in Qiao Jiaying.
He’s liked Empress Qiao for many years and didn’t want her to be whipped and abused too.
Qiao Jiaying turned her head, looking at Sun Ying with disgust: "You’ve held many parties like this... Sun Ying, you truly deserve to die!"
"Qiao Jiaying, don’t be ungrateful!"
Sun Ying was so mad he was wide awake from the alcohol.
Grinding his teeth, he shouted: "I cared for you, and this is how you repay , then lie down and take it!"
As soon as he finished, sothing flew over and hit Sun Ying’s face.
Smack!
Sun Ying felt pain in his face, stumbled back several ters before stabilizing.
Touching his right cheek, he found it swollen and looked down to see a tie lying quietly on the ground.
His right eye was blurry, feeling like it could burst.
But he could still see that Qin Hao was missing a tie from his chest.
"Little bastard! How dare you!"
Sun Ying’s face twisted in pain, couldn’t help but shout: "Soone, get him!"
At his shout, those with whips charged at Qin Hao.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Whips flew through the air, and at that mont, Wang Qingyi in Qin Hao’s arms was utterly hopeless.
She closed her eyes, ready to be beaten.
Then, the sounds and pain she imagined didn’t co.
She opened her eyes and saw all the whip-wielders standing there in shock.
At their feet lay broken pieces of whips.
"This... Martial Arts Expert!"
Sun Ying’s face turned two shades more serious.
Just now, he clearly saw that when the whips were in midair, Qin Hao had only taken off his vest, twisted it, and gave it a hard flick.
Then all the whips were cut off...
This skill of using inner strength to transform anything into a weapon was sothing Sun Ying had seen before.
He also knew it was a technique only experts could use.
Thinking of this, he took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket and shouted, "Quickly co to the room!"
Then he tossed the walkie-talkie aside and glared viciously at Qin Hao: "Even if you’re a dragon, bow down for !"
In his mind, no matter how skilled Qin Hao was, he couldn’t possibly defeat the servant guards.
To outsiders, those guards were just bodyguards hired by the Sun Family.
But actually, those guards were death warriors trained by the Sun Family from childhood.
Among the major families, the Sun Family intervened in the entertainnt industry, craved power, and pleasure, so their martial arts were the weakest.
Thus, their martial force focused on cultivating family death warriors.
Although Qin Hao was powerful, under the attack of so many death warriors, he would surely die.
Bam!
Before long, a knocking sound ca from outside, Sun Ying hurried to open the door.
Nurous guards filed in, forming a line, almost filling the room.
With the presence of death warriors, Sun Ying suddenly felt at ease.
He glared angrily at Qin Hao: "You little bastard, no matter who you are, daring to cause trouble at the Sun Family, you must die!"
Qin Hao couldn’t be bothered with him, just patted Wang Qingyi’s shoulder and told all the won, "All of you, go hide in the corner."
Those won were obediently looking at him.
These stars who usually had their noses in the air, beloved by thousands of fans, now had a trace of admiration in their eyes.
Qin Hao didn’t have ti to enjoy the stars’ admiration, frowningly urged: "Hurry up!"
Qiao Jiaying acted first, pulling Zhang Xuewei and two other won to the corner.
Wang Qingyi also realized, leading the hard and frightened won to the corner.
As the scene cleared, only then did Qin Hao relax and looked at Sun Ying: "Now that there’s no chance of hurting the innocent, so all of you can go down!"
Finishing these words, Sun Ying and the dignitaries on the sofa were stunned.
This freaking situation, you being surrounded by so many people, yet your tone is so arrogant.
If soone didn’t know, they’d think you’re the one surrounding thirty-odd people!
"Hahaha! This guy, is he so scared he’s gone insane?"
"That’s possible, otherwise how could he say sothing so stupid?"
The dignitaries on the sofa had seen the world, even if Qin Hao displayed strong martial prowess, they were only curious, not afraid.
Qin Hao ignored them, gesturing to the guards: "Hurry up, I have to finish this and go back for a late-night snack."
"You dare to be so arrogant? You’re courting death!"
Sun Ying was provoked, shouting: "Kill him for !"
The guards responded, each charged with force.
Qin Hao nodded slightly, among the guards, there were no strong fighters, but everyone’s basic skills were very solid, if combined, even a grandmaster would find it troubleso.
Unfortunately, Qin Hao was not a grandmaster.
He was an heir of the Immortal Race, the ans he possessed were unfathomable.
"Immortal Slaying Net!"
Qin Hao waved his palm in the air, green threads appeared between his fingers. Like a massive net.
The net flew out at his voice, quickly trapping the oncoming guards.
Crackle crackle crackle crackle!
The net seed to flicker with arcs, guards trembled and convulsed, emitting heart-pounding screams.
As they struggled, the net shrank smaller and smaller.
In the end, all the guards fell to the ground, and the net of spiritual qi disappeared instantly.
Over thirty guards fell in one move...
This situation left Sun Ying dumbfounded.
The n on the sofa were dumbfounded.
Even the female stars in the corner were dumbfounded.
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