Under the fear of death, the women in the front row all began to tremble and undress, and took off all their jewelry.

And in the back, there is a woman wearing a headscarf and a veil covering her face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, and her eyes are extremely angry at the moment.

"Miss, you must not be impulsive, you must not reveal your identity now, otherwise, the consequences will be unbearable." The middle-aged woman next to the woman whispered.

"Do you want me to take my clothes too?" The woman clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

"Miss, I'll leave it to you later." The middle-aged woman said.

It didn't take long for the gun-wielding thugs to come to the master's servant.

But at this moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly coughed violently, and then spurted out a mouthful of stinky blood with black blood clots, which happened to spray on the woman next to her.

Then, her cough became more and more intense, and as she coughed, her mouth overflowed with blood foam.

The gun-wielding thugs all covered their noses in disgust.

"Fuck, there's a tuberculosis too."

"You two, get out of the way."

The master and servant were thrown aside.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she could be regarded as confused.

But at this moment, a big man suddenly stretched out his hand and ripped off the woman's headscarf veil.

Suddenly, the woman's brown hair fell like a waterfall, revealing her beautiful face.

All the gun-wielding men stared at the woman and were speechless for a while.

This woman is amazingly beautiful, with white porcelain-like skin and delicate and deep facial features, she is simply a fairy.

They kept swallowing, and their eyes became extremely hot.

Finished......

The woman's pretty face changed color, she tried her best to suppress her emotions, and said loudly, "As long as you let us go, I can give you a lot of money."

Then, she reached out and pointed to the bracelet on her wrist and the ring on her finger, and said loudly, "My bracelet and ring are all priceless treasures, and I can give them all to you."

At this moment, the leader of the group of gunmen came over and grabbed the woman's hand.

The woman jerked back, her face angry, but she didn't dare to attack.

The leader put the woman's hand under his nose and sniffed it, looking intoxicated.

"Tsk, it smells so good." The chief's saliva was pouring out.

Moreover, he felt that the woman's skin, smooth and tender, was simply the best of the best.

The chief had never seen such a superb woman, and he didn't care about anything but this woman.

He walked a few steps to the woman, and raised his hand to tear the woman's clothes.

"Stop!" The middle-aged woman desperately protected the lord and stood in front of the woman.

"Get out." The leader was furious and slapped the woman to the ground.

Immediately, the leader Yin smiled and began to pull the woman's clothes with all his might.

The woman struggled desperately, screaming in terror.

"Holy cow bless, let people save me." The woman's heart was praying.

At this moment, the woman's clothes were torn apart with a loud bang.

Suddenly, the eyes of those villains were about to pop out, and they were all constantly swallowing their saliva.

The chief's eyes were green, and he threw himself at the woman.

The woman looked desperate, feeling that the faith in her heart was about to collapse.

But at this moment, the door of this White Bull Hall was blasted open.

The two all-bronze doors were directly deformed, and the entire door and frame were vigorously blasted inward.

In an instant, the gun-wielding thugs guarding the door became a pile of minced meat.

"Who is it? Dare to ruin the affairs of our Holy Cow Gang." The leader subconsciously retracted his hand and shouted.

And in the thick dust and smoke, Han Qing's tall figure slowly walked out.

"In broad daylight, in the Great Hall of Faith of your White Bull Country, you actually do such ugly things, are you not afraid of going to hell after death?

Han Qing swept around the hall and said coldly.

"Go to hell, that's also after death, after I die, let him flood the sky." The leader was rampant.

At this moment, dozens of guns were pointed at Han Qing.

"Shoot, shoot him to smithereens." The leader roared, then turned and walked again to the fairy-like woman.

In an instant, there was a loud burst of gunfire.

The bullets were densely packed like a barrage, enveloping Han Qing from all directions.

Soon the magazines were empty, but Han Qing stood motionless.

But those big men with guns were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and trembled, and they couldn't even hold the guns in their hands steadily.

When the leader heard the gunshot, he thought that Han Qing had become a pile of minced meat, so he laughed and said, "Now that no one is bothering, let's be happy."

But the woman stared straight in Han Qing's direction and muttered, "Did God send down to earth to save me?"

When the leader heard this, he turned his head suddenly, and saw Han Qing standing in place unharmed, and his subordinates all looked extremely frightened.

"You soft-footed shrimp, you usually play with women, but now you can't even shoot such a big person? What a bunch of shit." The leader was furious.

"Boss, he'...... He's not human, and our bullets won't hit him." A big man's voice trembled.

"Is there something wrong with ***, in broad daylight, are you sleepwalking?" The leader scolded angrily, directly took out a gun, and fired a few shots at Han Qing.

However, the bullet penetrated Han Qing's body and hit him behind, but his body was unscathed.

The leader's face turned pale and his body trembled.

What the hell is this......

At this moment, Han Qing walked towards him step by step, and the leader was so frightened that he kept retreating.

"Boss, you see, he has a shadow, he shouldn't be a ghost, but he used some kind of illusion." A big man suddenly said loudly.

When the leader saw it, he saw Han Qing's shadow on the ground, and he suddenly had the courage to come back again.

"Grass ***, Lao Tzu killed not a thousand but eight hundred, even if you are a ghost, then you are afraid of me." The leader threw away the gun, directly took a big knife, and slashed towards Han Qing.

Han Qing sneered and stepped forward.

The sword light that slashed collapsed in an instant, and even the big knife became a pile of fragments.

And the leader screamed miserably, and the whole person was crushed by the momentum on Han Qing's body and sunk to the ground.

"A bunch of garbage, all on their knees." Han Qing shouted.

Suddenly, the coercion on Han Qing's body was released.

Then there was the sound of kneeling on the ground, and these dozens of big men all knelt down, screaming again and again, because their kneecaps were all broken.

They screamed and wailed, trying to crawl away.

However, their knees felt as if they were on the ground, and they could not move at all.