Chapter 390: Unforgivable
Situ Qiaoqiao was already stunned and held his breath, as if he was hallucinating.
Han Ye, her husband, was actually hit by Ye Xiu and flew up in the air, and there were only two moves to defeat her.
In her heart, the indescribable horror completely swept her heart, making her offensive instantly disperse, unable to condense anymore.
Situ Yanyan, who was standing not far away, grew her mouth even more.
For so many years, since her sister married and met her brother-in-law, she had the impression that her brother-in-law was the strongest and had never been defeated.
Even the uncle of the head of the family can't compete with him.
However, right now, he was easily defeated by Ye Xiu, so crisp and neat.
It has reached an unacceptable spike.
"Smack!"
At the moment when Situ Qiao Qiaolin was stunned, Ye Xiu waved his big hand, and slapped her in the face, causing blood to hang on the corners of her mouth, and her body shifted slightly.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The strong sense of humiliation made Situ Qiaoqiao completely rampage, sticking to Ye Xiu's body, and issued a crazy counterattack.
All kinds of palm techniques cooperate with each other, extremely sharp, the wind is rolling, and the momentum is like a long sword, intertwined into a dense edge that envelops Ye Xiu.
"Smack!"
Ye Xiu ignited the dragon blood overlord, not afraid of the opponent's attack, even if he tore through his clothes, he couldn't break through his defense.
His big hands waved one after another, and the death tango was weird and ethereal, floating around Situ Qiaoqiao like a ghost, and the sound of slaps came and went.
When Han Ye crawled out of the pile of rubble, he happened to see Ye Xiu choking Situ Qiaoqiao's neck with one hand, which shook her with all her Yuan Force, and the big palm opened the bow left and right, and the sound of slapping echoed in the air of the four districts like firecrackers.
In less than a minute, Situ Qiaoqiao's hair was scattered, his cheeks were red and swollen, his face was unrecognizable, and he looked so miserable that he was not as miserable as a beggar, and he was still on the ground by Ye Xiu.
"She... Poof!"
Situ Qiaoqiao's mind was blank, and the minute just now was like walking in hell for her.
Endless humiliation, severe pain, and all kinds of negative emotions hit her mind fiercely.
Under only a minute of tyranny, Ye Xiu trampled her noble dignity under her feet, unable to break free.
Han Ye's face turned cold, and in a few shuttles, he rushed towards Ye Xiu.
The two clashed, and the thunderous crash sound was connected in the community, and the sound of car sirens spread even more.
The Situ family, including Situ Nan, all retreated with surprise on their faces, not daring to move forward.
The two of them collided all the way, and the extremely ferocious, violent, and hot-blooded picture made people's blood restless.
The duel of men only uses brutal collisions and extreme strength to fight.
Ye Xiu also completely let go of his body and mind, and his firepower was fully opened, but all the martial arts that could be used bloomed.
"Catch the Tiger's Claws!"
Han Ye burst out, and five fingers, like an iron hook, slashed through Ye Xiu's clothes to pieces.
"Chong Xuan!"
The next moment, Han Ye pointed out with a finger, and the endless edge converged with his fingertips, stabbing Ye Xiu's chest fiercely.
Suddenly, blood splashed everywhere, Ye Xiu snorted, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You shouldn't humiliate Jojo, you're forcing me to kill!"
Han Ye's fingers were deeply trapped in Ye Xiu's flesh and blood, and they were pressed hard, and his face was full of violence.
Even though Situ Qiaoqiao is too arrogant, unreasonable, and even sometimes too mean, even cruel. Book 8
But, no one can bully Jojo in front of him.
"Humiliate her?" Ye Xiu's face was calm, allowing the other party to destroy his wounds, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled evilly, "It's not over yet!"
Ye Xiu raised his hand and slammed it into Han Ye's jaw, causing gravity to knock it upside down and spin.
Ye Xiu's gaze froze, and his body spun rapidly, unexpectedly bringing up a violent whirlpool, clinging to Han Ye's body, enveloping and engulfing it.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of explosions fell, and Han Ye's body smashed down from the sky like a cannonball, and his body smashed into the concrete floor, bursting into more than a dozen shocking long marks, stretching for more than ten meters.
"Husband!"
Situ Qiaoqiao shouted miserably and rushed over.
"Jojo, don't come here, uh......"
Han Ye spurted blood in his mouth, his muscles and bones stabbed, his ribs were broken at least three or four, and the Yuan Force of his whole body could not be condensed, and he was directly washed away.
Ye Xiu's figure fell from a high altitude, and the Death Demon God descended, and a punch fell, slamming into Han Ye's face.
Next, Ye Xiu squatted on the ground, and his fists turned into a dense attack of a violent storm, causing Han Ye's head to tremble and sink deep into the ground.
The blood was already stained with Ye Xiu's fist.
"Die!"
Seeing that Han Ye's life and death were unknown by Ye Xiu's tyranny, Situ Qiaoqiao launched a killing blow, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow, directly hitting the back of Ye Xiu's head.
"Smack!"
Ye Xiu felt the attack from behind, but he didn't look back, and waved his big hand back.
Bang!
Qiaoqiao was knocked out, rolled down more than ten meters on the ground, and finally exploded on the edge of the flower bed, bursting into rubble flying all over the sky.
"Don't pretend to be dead, Brother Han, it's not over yet. ”
Ye Xiu smiled coldly, stretched his hand out of the dirt pit, grabbed Han Ye's hair, and dragged him up from the ground.
The master of Kaiyuan Realm is not so easy to die, Ye Xiu is fierce, but he also keeps his hand, and it will never be fatal.
Even so, Han Ye's face had already spread blood, his nose had collapsed, and his eyes could only squint into a slit.
"Ye Xiu, right······ I'm sorry to let Jojo go, something is coming at me!"
After a long time, Han Ye was weak and said weakly.
"Nephew Ye Xian, don't, we were wrong, you have a lot of people, don't kill people. ”
Situ Nan looked frightened and walked over cautiously, but he was so frightened by Ye Xiu's eyes that his body froze in place, like a sculpture, not daring to move in the slightest.
Situ Qiaoqiao's parents, even more frightened, secretly ran to the flower bed and helped their daughter Qiaoqiao up.
They didn't dare to move, waiting for Ye Xiu's words.
At this time, Situ Qiaoqiao had a look of despair on her face, and after hearing Han Ye's words, she cried and shouted: "Husband, I'm sorry, it was my stupidity that hurt you, Ye Xiu, you have the ability to kill me, it's me who has an enmity with you, and it has nothing to do with anyone else!"
Situ Yanyan also ran out with tears in her eyes, crossed in front of Situ Qiaoqiao, and directly knelt on the ground for Ye Xiu, kowtowing fiercely and begging for mercy, leaving blood on her forehead.
Ye Xiu suddenly turned around, threw Han Ye to the ground with a shake of his hand, stepped out, stepped on his back, and stomped hard!
"Click!"
The ground shattered, and Han Ye even spewed blood flowers, staining the ground red, and his breath was so weak that he was about to die.
After Qiaoqiao saw this scene, she completely collapsed, and frantically wanted to break free from her parents and save her husband.
However, she was also seriously injured at this time, and she was held in the arms of her parents and couldn't move, so she could only watch Han Ye fall to the ground, as if she was going to die at any time.