"here we go!"
"I leave this to you!"
Ye Tian looked into the distance. The Hongqiao Guest House was like a pearl, waiting for Ye Tian.
The transformed warriors of the Golden Scale Cult began their attack.
Sheng Huainan pushed up his sunglasses and disappeared.
Ye Tian also pushed it, without sunglasses, but used his soul to spread it directly. As long as they were transformed warriors, they would have a self-destruct device in their heads.
After so many bombings, Ye Tian already knew the weaknesses of these people.
What's more, Ran Jinmei also has transformed warriors in her hands, and Ye Tian knows where the self-destruct device is.
With their spirits stimulated, the hidden and transformed warriors exploded one after another.
Ye Tian also disappeared.
At the entrance of the guesthouse, the doorman is driving the car for the guests.
Ye Tian walked up with his hands behind his back, dressed casually.
"Sir, I'm sorry, but I can't serve you if you're not dressed properly."
"I'm disheveled?"
Ye Tian looked down at himself. He was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, which were also brand names.
"You must wear a tie before you can go in."
"Yeah?"
Ye Tian said lightly, suddenly stretched out his hand, took out a tie, and then tied it quickly using the method of tying a red scarf.
"Now, is that all right?"
"you?"
The doorman was dumbfounded. Ye Tian threw his tie and walked straight into the guesthouse.
"Who is in charge here?"
Ye Tian walked in, stood in the hall and shouted.
“Swish!”
All eyes turned to look over. Ye Tian looked around. The doorman behind him also walked in and looked at Ye Tian with a strange look in his eyes.
"Is there no one in charge?"
"I never thought that such a large five-star hotel would be populated by members of the Golden Scale Cult."
"What are you talking about?"
A man in a suit came down, followed by waiters. These waiters were all wearing exquisite suits, even their socks were Chanel.
"Bang!"
As soon as the manager appeared, Ye Tian raised his hand and killed him with the blood-killing bullet.
"I'm in a hurry today!"
"So no more nonsense!"
"Golden Scale Cultist, die!"
Ye Tian had already discovered that all the guests staying at the guesthouse today, as well as the staff at the guesthouse, were members of the Jinlin Cult. They usually hid themselves too deeply, but according to Ran Jinmei's instructions.
Every member of the Golden Scale Sect has a golden scale tattoo on the right chest.
Regardless of gender, age or status.
"He is the Dragon King. Boss Ran has ordered that he must be killed without mercy!"
They closed the door directly, and at the same time, the doorman pulled out a silver pistol from his sleeve.
Western gun-drawing techniques came with a bang.
Unfortunately, he still needed to draw his gun, but Ye Tian didn't need to, and the blood bullet flew out directly.
A column of blood rose up and the corpse rolled down.
Everyone in the hall jumped up suddenly. They were all powerful people from the Golden Scale Sect. Some were warriors, some were extraordinary people, and some were cultivators.
In an instant, the hall was in complete chaos.
Weapons, swords, talismans, magic tools, etc. all blasted towards Ye Tian.
Dozens of people did this, and some even took out a Maxim heavy machine gun from the elevator.
That old-fashioned heavy machine gun that uses mithril bullets.
Ye Tian turned around and disappeared. Then, blood-killing bullets were fired directly from his location.
“Boom!”
Among the thousands of attacks, Ye Tian was the first to reach the Maxim heavy machine gun and killed the transformed soldier with one punch. This transformed soldier was obviously a top-level one, but he could not withstand the force of a single punch.
Bombard the reformed soldiers and pick up the Maxim heavy machine gun.
"It's been a while since I fired a heavy machine gun."
Ye Tian showed a cold smile and pulled the trigger directly.
“Boom!”
In the firelight, everyone was going crazy, because those were mithril bullets.
The rate of 1,000 bullets per minute turned the lobby of Hongqiao Yingbin Building into a purgatory.
Who can withstand such an attack?
These powerful men from the Golden Scale Sect were beaten into sieves.
Ye Tian held the heavy machine gun and turned the muzzle again, aiming at the second floor.
Someone also rushed out from the lawn.
Ye Tian held the blood bullet in his left hand and pulled the trigger again with his right hand.
“Boom!”
This was a massacre, a feast of slaughter against the Golden Scale Sect.
Ye Tian was at the front door, and Sheng Huainan was at the back. Facing hundreds of people, they simply disappeared. Every time Sheng Huainan appeared, he killed a strong man.
Sheng Huainan is an assassin, and any way he attacks is enough as long as it kills someone.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, destroyed the Golden Scale Sect.
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