He looked back and saw the eight bodyguards who had fallen to the ground, and Lang Guangxi's breathing instantly became sharper.
He panted heavily , and when he saw the smile on Ye Xiaofeng's face, he sat down on the ground.
"Devil, he is the devil."
This was the internal thought of Xiao Liu Zi and the others. They almost couldn't believe what they saw.
In a short moment, all eight bodyguards had fallen to the ground, which was beyond their comprehension.
Even Little Sixth Son, who was agile, could not believe that someone could make such swift action.
"Don't kill me. It's Sun Xing'an. Sun Xing'an arranged all these things." Lang Guangxi trembled and said.
Ye Xiaofeng came to Dong Mengna's face, and after tearing open the small suit, Ye Xiaofeng saw the bomb undershirt.