Chapter 0022: Violent Beating, "Pursuit", Self-Harm
The increase in 1000 stats doesn't seem obvious.
The power of ascension is beyond imagination.
More than 4,000 kilograms of output, plus a huge increase in four layers of seven wounds.
The domineering fist strength was like a bamboo under the impact of Han Jue's tiger out of the cage, and it was close to Chai Yan.
The fist wind tore through the air and rampage, condensing a huge fist shadow in the shape of a fist.
Chai Yan's stiff and indifferent face finally changed.
The muscles are twisted and deformed under the influence of the fist wind.
The horizontal flesh on his cheeks bulged out one by one, making him look particularly ugly and terrifying.
He subconsciously bowed his body.
The whole person seems to have turned into a cheetah that is quietly dormant and ready to attack.
"Drink!"
"Old guy, this time I'm going to beat all the old eight burgers in you! Ahahahaha! β
Han Jue's fierce fist slammed into Chai Yan's silver-glowing chest.
One move hit, and it also didn't leave any room for Chai Yan to fight back.
Go on the road with both hands and hook fists, taking turns bombing.
The lower road is a hidden and vicious flirtatious leg.
Lifting the knee that is as hard as iron and aiming at Chai Yan's crotch is a fierce rush.
At the same time, he dropped his shoulders and elbows, constantly attacking Chai Yan's heart and chin and other vulnerable parts.
And that's not all.
Han Jue then opened his mouth, a mouth full of scarlet blood foam stars, and sprayed at Chai Yan's door mercilessly.
Chai Yan was defenseless, and his old face was covered with blood-colored spots.
Some blood sprayed on his eyelids and eyelids.
More or less obstructed his vision.
Han Jue took advantage of the situation and threw down his headbutt.
βbang~β
With the muffled sound of muscles and muscles colliding, Chai Yan's body swayed, and he could no longer maintain stability.
When Han Jue began to fight back, he punched and kicked out, doing everything.
The muscles and bones made of steel became his blades at his fingertips.
If it was possible, Han Jue would even take off his own hard balls that were comparable to iron gall and throw them at Chai Yan as a secret weapon.
It was bound to smash two horrific blood holes in his body.
The ferocious offensive was like a monstrous wave, wave after wave.
"Old fellow, aren't you very good at fighting?! Come on! Hit! Fuck back! β
Han Jue is like a crazy humanoid beast, fierce and violent, and chooses people to devour.
His eyes were filled with bloodlust, and he was shaking his fists and kicks while drinking hard.
Chai Yan: "......"
Chai Yan, who is known for his horizontal practice, was defeated and retreated under Han Jue's onslaught.
You can only desperately use the two arms thick of the corbel to resist the parry.
There was a dull pain in the internal organs.
He was still expressionless.
Distance.
Feng Shayan covered her small mouth, oozing dense sweat all over her body, and her pretty face was full of fear and disbelief.
"That guy, why did you suddenly become so violent?!"
"Like...... It seems that from the moment I decided to come out to help him, he switched from passive defense to active attack......"
"He's ...... He was worried that I wouldn't be able to catch Chai Yan's boxing technique, and he might be injured or even killed, so he ...... So desperately launch an attack and drive Chai Yan out of the villa with his own strength?! β
That's Chai Yan after all!
The master of the ten guys who is like a tiger.
I am afraid that only when my father comes in person can I be sure that I will be able to deal with him.
If Chai Yan really had murderous intentions towards them, it would be difficult to exterminate her, Chen Guo, and Yaya.
Feng Shayan no longer cares about the success or failure of the mission.
It's whether the four of them can get out of the way.
Especially Han Jue.
He seemed to be holding on to it all in one breath, attacking Chai Yan and not giving the other party a chance to return the phone.
Once Chai Yan eased up, he found out the flaws in his moves and launched a counterattack, the consequences were unimaginable.
"Why bother you? You're just a newcomer to the Heavenly Society, and we can't blame you even if you run away without a fight in a critical moment. Now, risking your life to do such a thing, should I call you stupid, or boast about righteousness? β
After muttering to herself, Feng Shayan rushed in the direction where the two were fighting.
She would not allow her team members to die in front of her.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, she is willing to choose to fight side by side rather than run away.
"Ahh......h Master Chai, your skills are not as good as before. A few little hairy children, playing for a long time, it's a waste of time. Is our goal forgotten by you? Or not...... Since you can't spare your hand, then I'll have to do it for you. β
A voice of ridicule and ridicule appeared not far from the grave weeping.
Followed by.
Two cold rays of light shot away like meteors catching the moon.
Right in the middle of the grave weeping head.
βBOOM~β
βBOOM~β
A dull roar of explosions rang out in the lawn.
The Grave Weeper's head and entire body were torn apart by a miniature bomb, tearing into countless pieces of flesh.
Dust and smoke are everywhere, and debris is flying.
"Rubbish! A small task has not been completed for so long, not to mention the major event that delays the president, I am tired of showing up with Master Chai, and you still want to become a fifteenth root device, go to death. β
Feng Shayan followed the voice and looked up.
At some point, a man in black appeared in front of him.
Can't see the real face.
Listening to the tone, it is obviously Chai Yan's accomplice.
Feng Shayan couldn't help but sink in her heart.
Han Jue didn't care about the life or death of the grave weepers.
I don't care where the new characters are sacred.
He was at the excitement of the fight.
Now.
He just wanted to blast firewood.
Or was blown up by Chai Yan.
Chai Yan, who was beaten by him and had no power to fight back, saw the man in black appear, and quickly retreated with the help of the counterattack of Han Jue's fist.
The two stood side by side.
"Let's go, let's do it with these nameless little people, it will damage the prestige of Master Chai. We still have business to do, and if we want to fight, we will have more time in the future. β
With that, he turned around and left.
Chai Yan was silent and followed him.
The two left the lawn with their front and back feet.
When he was about to cross the high-walled compound of the villa, the man in black turned his head and smiled at Han Jue.
"Boy, you're lucky this time, next time you meet us, hehe...... Well, but this kid's strength is good, much stronger than that waste who can only howl and cry, I don't know if the president is interested......"
The latter sentence was muttered by himself, and Han Jue didn't hear it clearly.
The two disappeared into the night.
Han Jue's eyes rolled and he immediately chased him out.
"Hey, you don't want to die, still chasing?! Come back quickly! Feng Shayan was anxious.
"You stay where you are, I'll go back when I go."
Han Jue's indifferent words came from the night.
Feng Shayan stomped her feet helplessly.
By the time Han Jue chased him out of the wall, Chai Yan and the man in black had disappeared.
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Han Jue's mouth.
He naturally understands the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing.
Chai Yan is a member of the Yaoxing Society.
There is no life-and-death feud between the two sides.
You can't fight to the death.
Chasing it out is just a convenient way to do something.
Then Han Jue raised his fist and smashed two punches into his chest.
"Poof......
Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
He kicked down a towering tree on the side of the road.
The huge tree trunk crashed to the ground with a loud bang.
Sounds like someone is fighting each other.
Feng Shayan's face suddenly turned pale, ignoring Han Jue's advice and running out.
The footsteps just moved.
Han Jue's figure crossed the outer wall and staggered into the inner courtyard.
As soon as his legs hit the ground, his body shook violently and he almost fell.
A crumbling look.
Feng Shayan trotted over to help him.
I saw him holding one hand on his chest, and his face was bloodless.
The corners of his lips, chin, and clothes were all covered with shocking blood stains, which was very miserable.
Feng Shayan ignored the suspicion of men and women, and helped Han Jue's nearly half-naked upper body, her eyebrows twisted together, and her tone was full of worry.
"How are you, are you badly injured? I said are you crazy? They finally took the initiative to retreat, and you still chased ......"
Han Jue leaned on her "weakly", panting violently, "I, I just want to confirm...... They're not going to kill ...... Back to the carbine...... In case of...... In case, at least I can keep them out...... So that you can ...... You have time to run. β
Originally...... It turns out that he is still doing this to keep us safe.
Feng Shayan felt the roots of her ears heat up for no reason.