Bullets whistled and firelight splattered.
The scene immediately became a mess.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Jiang had moved so that Patriarch Rong's body was now in front of him!
"Ah!"
He was pierced by bullets and let out a miserable scream, but the assassins' eyes showed no hesitation as they continued to shoot.
"Don't shoot..." Patriarch Rong let out a pig-like wail.
"Sorry, our mission is just to kill this guy; our employer didn't say anything about ensuring your safety. The order was to kill him at all costs!"
One of the assassins said coldly.
Bullets continued to hiss out, and Patriarch Rong was shot in the chest, his eyes bulging on the spot!
Qin Jiang directly tossed his body away.
His body became a hornet's nest.
And at that same instance...
"Whoosh—"
Countless silver needles flew out.
Streams of silver light burst out with blinding brightness, like a fairy scattering flowers!
"Damn it!"
The assassins' faces changed dramatically as they tried to dodge.