Qin Hao could see that the members of the Chen Family Iron Legion were all carefully selected good seedlings, but most of the martial arts they inherited were incomplete, and there was no scientific training afterwards, so naturally, they couldn't last a round under Qin Hao's hand.
"Do you dare to look down on me?" Chen Yuanzhi, upon hearing Qin Hao's disdainful sneer, was instantly filled with rage. The cold sternness in his eyes flickered madly as he stood five meters in front of Qin Hao, his whole being like a bloodthirsty prehistoric beast.
Zhao Mengke looked at his appearance and was immediately frightened into hiding behind Qin Hao. During these days, Chen Yuanzhi had been extremely gentle to her, and although she never felt moved, her impression of Chen Yuanzhi was always that of a refined and polite gentleman.
However, Chen Yuanzhi's current appearance shattered the image Zhao Mengke had in her heart.
