In fact, most people lack confidence in Meng Hao dealing with General Guan and Zeng Ping alone.

Even Mr. Jiang is like this.

Although he had a vicious vision, Meng Hao did not use his ultimate skill before intercepting Zeng Ping. Even Mr. Jiang only thought that Meng Hao's skill was slightly better than Zeng Ping.

So he couldn't help but look worried and looked back at his second son Jiang Huiming.

However, Jiang Huiming's face was pale. It was obvious that Jiang Huiming had suffered serious internal injuries just now when he fought with General Guan.

What's more, Jiang Huiming himself is only half a step into the peak of the Grandmaster. If Meng Hao really fights with General Zeng Pingguan, it will be difficult for Jiang Huiming to penetrate his hands even if he is not injured.

"Grandpa, don't worry! Don't mention the joining forces between the Guan and Zeng, even if there are ten or eight Guan and Zeng, the surname Zeng, they are not the opponent of Mr. Meng!"

Jiang Shiyun saw the old man’s concerns and leaned into the old man’s ear and whispered.

Although her voice was small, she could not hide it from General Guan and Zeng Ping.

The two of them couldn't help but look at each other.

General Guan showed dissatisfaction on his face, but Zeng Ping smiled bitterly and felt chill all over.

He was the only one among all who knew that Meng Hao's kung fu was beyond his reach. After hearing what Jiang Shiyun said, he understood even more in his heart that he was afraid he would be unlucky today.

But now there is no way out. He looked at Old Master Jiang unwillingly, wondering whether he could take the old man's life first and take revenge on his killing brother while he was poisoned.

When he thought about it, he could no longer hold back. Suddenly, his figure drifted away and rushed towards Old Master Jiang.

He and Mr. Jiang were almost close to each other, but there were at least three meters between him and Meng Hao, and there were several people between them.

Therefore, Zeng Ping thought that no matter how capable Meng Hao was, he would never have time to save Mr. Jiang.

His attack was not only as fast as lightning, but also had no signs in advance.

Everyone saw him jumping in front of Mr. Jiang.

At this time, Jiang Shiyun was the only one beside Mr. Jiang, but with Jiang Shiyun's skills, she had no time to react and could only scream in horror.

Others from the Jiang family also screamed in unison, but none of them had time to react.

Seeing that Zeng Ping was about to slap Mr. Jiang with one palm, he suddenly heard a clear scolding sound.

At the same time, everyone only felt a flash of light in front of their eyes.

Most people don’t understand why, only a few half-step masters in the Grandmaster realm were shocked to find out that a golden palm print suddenly flew behind Zeng Ping.

Zeng Ping's palm was still half a foot away from Mr. Jiang, but the strong wind on his palm had already made Mr. Jiang difficult to breathe.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the palm print slapped Zeng Ping's back.

Zeng Ping felt a huge shock in his whole body and pounced forward.

He finally slapped Old Master Jiang’s chest with one palm, making Old Master Jiang stagger back.

"grandfather!"

Jiang Shiyun screamed in shock, with crying sounds in her screams.

"I...is okay!"

Old Master Jiang hurriedly said.

It's really okay. Zeng Ping just slapped the palm of his body without any internal strength, just like a person who had never learned kung fu slapped him.

Jiang Shiyun just stared at Zeng Ping and rushed to her, but she didn't notice a golden palm print hitting Zeng Ping's back. She was about to ask her grandfather how could it be fine, but she saw Zeng Ping's mouth open and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

So can these mere two pistols kill him?
Chapter completed!