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Chapter 2474

The two-meter-tall man frantically chased the people to the south at a very fast speed. The thin young man wanted to change the route and run away. Thinking of Ye Qianmo's cold words and cold eyes, he gritted his teeth and speeded up.

The two-meter-tall giant man's ax had already hit the man's back, and there was a clear snap of fingers from behind. The giant man turned his head and saw Ye Qianmo, who had killed two people, standing on a pile of abandoned stones with contentment.

He smiled contemptuously.

"I'm going to kill you, you oriental man!" The giant man blew out his fiery breath and ran towards Ye Qianmo. Ye Qianmo jumped up and put the thing he was holding on to the giant's neck.

"Who is the beast now?" Ye Qianmo straightened the buttons of his black casual suit and knocked the two-meter-tall giant man to the ground in contempt.

There was an unexpected reversal in the situation, and the arrogance of all those who were captured was rising. People on the stage watched as the oriental man knocked down all the giants one by one.

"Sell this man to me, I want this man." Elizabeth said to the man wearing a mask, who stood from head to toe like a stone sculpture.

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "If you don't want to see the sun tomorrow, go ahead and try."

"Ye Qianmo, how are you!" Xia Youxin ran to Ye Qianmo's side and put her palms on his back.

Ye Qianmo groaned, and Xia Youxin hurriedly let go. There were already traces of blood on her hands. "What should I do with these knives and axes?"

The pot-bellied man kicked the giant man lying on the ground and excitedly handed the collected weapons to Ye Qianmo.

Ye Qianmo picked up a sword and swept it towards the stage. Finally, he turned his attention to the masked man standing aside and nodded with a smile.

"What should I do, young master? A bunch of people outside suddenly rushed in." The housekeeper hurriedly came to the man, and the man looked at Xia Youxin and Ye Qianmo.

"Walk!"

"I'm afraid you can't leave, Qin Feng." Ahern came out of the elevator and walked up to the man with a gentle face. He calmly glanced at the two people under the platform and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Feng took off the mask in his hand and handed it to the scar-faced old man Ruike next to him, with a fierce expression on his face that did not match his age: "Ahern, you'd better go back and be a British nobleman."

Ahern smiled: "I think so too, but I brought you a distinguished guest today. I think you would like to meet your father and brother who have been to China for a long time."

Qin Feng frowned and looked at Ahern, as if he was weighing the authenticity of the other person's words. "Let's go." Qin Feng ordered coldly, and Qin Feng turned to look at the audience.

Xia Youxin was looking at herself in shock, and gestured to the other party with a curved corner of her mouth. The door under the stage was opened, and the light shone in. Ahern and Lin Jie quickly walked to Ye Qianmo. Ahern looked at Ye Qianmo up and down:

"Qianmo, it seems that you have suffered a little this time." Lin Jie quickly walked to Xia Youxin. Xia Youxin looked at Ye Qianmo intently and did not notice Lin Jie.

Lin Jie smiled bitterly as he watched Xia Youxin focus on supporting Xia Youxin and walked past him without any distractions, without noticing him.

Ye Qianmo's whole body weight pressed on Xia Youxin, and he felt obvious pain when the wound opened. He said with a cold face: "You can choose to come and support me when you make sarcastic remarks."

"Brother Qianmo!" A charming figure ran out from the door, her long skirt swaying as Xiao Chun ran.

Xiao Chun ran to Ye Qianmo and pushed Xia Youxin away, trying to put Ye Qianmo's hand on her shoulder.
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