The enemy who is quietly attacking is none other than him.

It is one of the fifteen root instruments under the command of Qu Tong of Yaoxing Society.

The head of the original Chai faction is the head of Henglian, the master of the two heroes who are like tigers - Henglian Grandmaster Chai Yan!

Chai Yan's goal is very clear.

Went straight to Chen Guo.

Chen Guo, who is good at probing and perceiving, is extremely slow to act in front of the powerful Chai Yan.

A stout arm the thickness of an adult's thigh, glowing with silver lightning, poked out like lightning.

The five fingers are spread together, like a pair of sharp iron claws with cold light.

Once caught, Chen Guo's vest is afraid that a terrifying blood hole will immediately emerge.

Feng Shayan saw this, her pretty face changed color sharply, and her eyes were full of fear.

"Run! Chen Guo!! ”

While shouting, she did her best and threw two punches at Chai Yan.

Trying to delay Chai Yan's offensive.

Chai Yan is like a marionette, completely indifferent to external interference.

There is only Chen Guo who is holding the grave crying man in his eyes.

Cold sweat oozed from Chen Guo's forehead under the cap.

The body is so stiff that it can barely move.

The violent energy coming from behind made her feel a kind of suffocating despair.

Are you going to die?!

At the last moment.

A bronze-colored arm that looked like it was cast in bronze and iron came across the air.

Han Jue's swollen body slammed to the ground, just right between Chen Guo and Chai Yan.

"Bang!"

One bronze and one silver, two arms intersected, making a heavy muffled sound.

The indescribable explosive force pushed Han Jue, causing him to fall backwards involuntarily.

directly knocked Chen Guo a few meters away.

Han Jue grabbed the ground with both feet, turned into a bulldozer, and ploughed two deep trenches on the lawn.

Grass roots, grass clippings, and dirt are flying in countless ways and splashing everywhere.

"Fuck, old man, it's really strong......"

Chai Yan once intercepted the attacks of Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu, Lu Lin, and Lu Linglong with his own strength.

Although the final mission failed, he committed suicide.

But his strength is evident from this.

Facing him, Han never dared to take it lightly.

Judging from Chai Yan's state, there is no doubt that he is under Qu Tong's control.

Become a tireless killing machine that treats death as nothing.

"Take Yaya and Chen Guo back to the villa to stay, don't come out!"

Han Jue exhaled a breath of turbidity, shook his arms, stared at Chai Yan, and shouted at Feng Shayan in his mouth.

Feng Shayan realized the horror of the enemy, no longer wasting her lips and tongues, and dragged Feng Yaya towards Chen Guo with a sense of humor.

The three of them didn't bother to pay attention to the weeping grave man who was in a coma, and turned around and ran to the villa.

Chai Yan's big copper bell-like eyes were fierce.

"Get out of here!"

He strode forward, and the casserole-sized fist smashed towards Han Jue.

"Interesting ......"

Han Jue was aroused by him, grinned wildly, and stepped forward to meet him.

Two muscular hunks, one old and one young, engage in close-range hand-to-hand combat.

There are no bells and whistles.

Horizontal practice against horizontal practice!

A fist-to-flesh collision!

"Bang, bang!"

Han Jue quickly smashed two fists into Chai Yan's big face.

Chai Yan's face was expressionless, and he slammed his backhand into Han Jue's chest.

"Bang!"

With the blessing of the three-layer Vajra incorruptible divine power, plus the double protection of the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt, I still felt a burst of soreness.

This was the first time Han Jue felt a threat from his body since he had practiced the hard skills.

And this, I'm afraid it's not Chai Yan's full play.

The two fists and feet, and they fought for several rounds.

Chai Yan glanced at the unconscious grave cryer in the distance, and a trace of impatience gradually appeared on his face.

"Looking for !! Death"

He stared at Han Jue viciously.

Both arms visibly bulged to the naked eye.

Han Jue's heart sank.

Is the old guy going to give it his all?

When Chai Yan swung his fist again, a popping sound like popping beans sounded in the air.

A translucent white pi wrapped around Chai Yan's thick arm.

"That's ...... Innate Qi?! ”

Han Jue's eyes narrowed.

Purely relying on martial arts, with the current level, isn't it his opponent after all?

No, try a few more tricks.

As a last resort, don't improve your strength attributes.

Han Jue resisted the urge to increase his strength attribute points.

decided to rely on the existing strength and martial arts to continue to fight with Chai Yan.

If you pile up the remaining 9,000 or more attributes on strength or agility at once.

With an output or speed of more than 10,000, defeating Chai Yan is effortless.

However, attribute points are his last survival hole card.

In addition to power-type masters like Chai Yan, there are also many spiritual and natural aliens in this world.

For example, the four madness of the whole sex.

In the face of this kind of opponent, what he wants to strengthen is not strength, but the original spirit.

Only by increasing the attribute points of the Yuan Shen and strengthening the soul and will can you resist the attacks of spiritual aliens.

He must ensure that he has enough attribute points at any time to meet the needs of the four-dimensional attributes in the face of different types of aliens.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may be doomed.

After roughly testing the gap between himself and Chai Yan, Han will never choose to carry it with his flesh again.

Instead, cross your arms across your chest.

"Bang!"

The energetic fist slammed into Han Jue's arm, forming a huge shock wave.

Knock him back a few meters again.

Chai Yan was unforgiving, jumped forward, danced into a wheel with both fists, and opened his bow left and right to bombard Han Jue continuously.

Under the tide-like offensive, Han Jue could only defend hard, unable to find an opportunity to counterattack.

With the cooperation of Heng Lian and Xian Yiqi, Chai Yan's fist strength became more and more violent and fierce, and it was extremely fierce.

Han Jue's face was distorted, his heart was hot, and he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood with a "poof".

"Awesome, old fellow...... If it weren't for the three-layer King Kong Immortal Divine Protector, I am afraid that I would be beaten half to death in this round of attacks. ”

Inside the villa.

Through the window, Sister Feng Shayan and Chen Guo paid close attention to the picture of the two fighting.

Until Han Jue vomited blood.

Feng Yaya grabbed Feng Shayan with tears in her eyes.

"Sister, let's go help my brother...... In this way, if he continues like this, he will be beaten to death by that old man......"

Feng Shayan sighed, and said in her heart, what is the difference between you going out and sending you to death.

That's Chai Yan!

Two fingers can pinch you to death.

She patted Chen Guo on the shoulder and explained, "It's hard for you to take care of Yaya, I'll help." ”

Chen Guo's expression was complicated, he opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

She understands her abilities.

Going out can become a burden.

In the end, Chen Guo nodded heavily and hugged Feng Yaya in his arms.

She will do what she can.

Pledge with your life!

Feng Shayan rushed out of the villa.

Han Jue heard her footsteps.

"Don't come here! You wastewood, get out of the way, don't come over and affect me! Let me fight hard......"

Feng Shayan: "......"

Is Ning serious?

was beaten so badly, Ning is still addicted?

Rather masochistic tendencies?!

Han Jue was finally convinced that relying on his 3000+ strength and existing martial arts, he was definitely not Chai Yan's opponent.

He consumes 1,000 attribute points to be assigned, silently increasing his strength to 4,000.

As for the constitution, spirit, and agility, they remain the same.

He just wants to have a hard time with Chai Yan!

Big Muscle Bully VS Big Muscle Bully!

Gasping violently twice, feeling the surging power in his body, Han Jue showed his white teeth and smiled fiercely.

"Old man, have you had enough?! Next, it's my turn! ”

"Boom!"

Han Jue's body, which was close to one meter nine, began to bulge again.

The almost copper-colored muscles are raised high, and the muscles are delicate.

The veins and tendons meander on it, looking hideous and terrifying.

The two thighs were as thick as cows, and the trousers were torn in an instant.

"Fuck me and punch me! Ahhh ”

Han Jue's body was half-squatting and exerting force, and it catapulted out in the direction where Chai Yan was, like a tiger coming out of the cage and a lion fighting a rabbit.

Boxing: 4000+ Strength Seven Wounds!

With his body as the center, a majestic air flow was suddenly set off.

The fist was as strong as the wind, rippling out in circles.

Roll up to Chai Yan with overwhelming momentum.

This punch contains an increase of 4,000 kilograms of strength plus four layers of seven wounds!