The village beauty and me!

Ma Yanping and his men panicked completely, constantly urging the archers beside them to do their jobs.

The archers had already drawn their bows and aimed at Chen Huan, who was seven or eight meters away.

"It's so close, don't miss! If you can hit him, I'll give everyone a million." Ma Yanping launched a money offensive.

Chen Huan's performance was too impressive, so Ma Yanping had no choice but to make a painful sacrifice and spend a lot of money to settle things with him.

The archers quickly took action.

Unfortunately, the guy who made the first move was too hasty, and his arrow went astray, piercing directly through the person in front of Chen Huan.

"Useless!" Ma Yanping cursed.

The other archer, taking advantage of the moment when the only person blocking Chen Huan fell, coldly fired an arrow.

Like a shooting star chasing the moon, it went straight for Chen Huan's chest.

Seeing that Chen Huan was about to die on the spot, Ma Yanping couldn't help but get excited again.

But the next second, as if he had anticipated it, Chen Huan turned his body to the side and then reached out and steadily caught the extremely powerful arrow.

"This works?" The archer was completely dumbfounded.

He knew better than anyone how much force that arrow had when it was shot.

How could anyone possibly catch that with their bare hands?

Before he could react, Chen Huan had already flung the arrow back.

With a soft thud, the arrow pierced his shoulder, and in excruciating pain, the archer collapsed to the ground with a wail.

The other man was in a panic, and just as he nocked his second arrow, Chen Huan threw a flying knife, which pierced his shoulder, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.

  

By this time, Ma Yanping had no one left to use except for the incapable subordinate by his side.

A large number of people lay sprawled around them, their mouths crooked, eyes slanted, bones broken, and none of them could get up.

"It's over."

"How come this kid is so fierce?" Ma Yanping was completely panicked.

He wanted his men to push him away, but they were already too scared to move.

The two could only stare at each other, trapped on the spot.

"Chen Huan, don't get agitated."

"I deeply sympathize with your brother's situation. How about this, I'll give you five million, and we'll settle this matter, okay?"

"Didn't you swindle five million from me before? Here's ten million for you. Ten million for a life, isn't that enough?" Seeing that things were not going well, Ma Yanping launched another money offensive.

Chen Huan walked over slowly with a cold expression, his voice low and menacing, "In your eyes, money can buy lives, is that it?"

As he spoke, Chen Huan took a coin out of his pocket and threw it directly at Ma Yanping's face.

"Alright, this dollar will buy your life."

"Because your life is so cheap, it's not worth much."

"You must die here today to atone for my brother's spirit in heaven!"

Ma Yanping's cheeks twitched; he had never been so humiliated in his life.

Enraged, he roared, his voice trembling with fear, "It was someone else who attacked you just now. I'm unarmed and disabled. I refuse to believe you dare to kill me!"

"Assistant Liu, call the police immediately and tell them someone is trying to kill me."

"I'd like to see if you're afraid of the law!"

This was the only last resort Ma Yanping could think of.

And he felt that this move should be very reliable.

Assistant Liu, standing nearby, instinctively reached for his phone, but due to his nervousness, his hand trembled and the phone fell to the ground.

"You're a complete waste! What are we keeping you for?" Ma Yanping roared.

Assistant Liu tried to bend down to pick it up, but the phone was crushed by Chen Huan's foot in the next second.

"What do you want to do? Even if you can't call the police, you wouldn't dare kill me, right?" Ma Yanping was still struggling and became arrogant again.

Chen Huan smiled and said, "Yes, murder is illegal. I won't do it."

Before Ma Yanping could even feel happy, Chen Huan continued, "But that doesn't mean others won't take action."

He picked up a machete from the ground and, under Ma Yanping's stunned gaze, handed it to Assistant Liu.

"Kill him, and you'll at least have a chance to escape."

"But if you don't make a move, I'll kill you, and I guarantee you'll suffer a terrible death." Chen Huan's face was full of threat.

The assistant started trembling again, but he held the knife tightly in his hand the whole time, trying his best not to drop it.

"You bastard surnamed Liu, you really want to kill me, huh?"

"Do you believe I'll skin you alive?!" Ma Yanping cursed almost instinctively.

He probably doesn't treat his subordinates like human beings under normal circumstances.

Assistant Liu was initially in a panic, but after being scolded by Ma Yanping, he became somewhat annoyed.

In addition, Chen Huan was also watching closely from the side.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, swung his large cleaver, and slashed at Ma Yanping.

This guy was clearly not a professional; his slash only opened a large gash in Ma Yanping's face, but it wasn't fatal.

"what!"

"Brother Liu, stop! I was just joking with you. As long as you don't lay a hand on me or kill me, I'll not only forgive you for what you did, but I'll also give you your money back and promote you!" Ma Yanping cried out in pain.

Even at this critical moment, in order to save his own life, he didn't forget to desperately try to make promises to his assistant.

Upon seeing the blood, the assistant dropped the knife and clutched his stomach, retching uncontrollably.

Seeing that his assistant had put down the knife, Ma Yanping saw a glimmer of hope for survival.

But then Chen Huan's words plunged him into despair.

"Listen up, everyone who's still breathing here. If you want to live, come over here and each of you cut him once."

"Like I said, once this is done, you'll at least have a chance to escape."

"But if you disobey, I promise I'll kill you all here, to make you pay for my brother's death!"

"You, you're so ruthless?" Ma Yanping was filled with despair.

He knew very well just how despicable human nature could be.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Huan finished speaking, the thugs who were still unable to get up from the ground stood up one after another.

One by one, they rushed to pick up the machetes that had fallen to the ground, each wielding one, and began slashing directly at Ma Yanping.

However, these people all had some ulterior motives and were unwilling to strike vital points. They would either cut the face, the arms or legs, the belly, or the back.

Anyway, after a dozen or so people hacked at it twice, they directly changed Ma Yanping's knife to a decorative one.

Just from the neck to the lower back, it would probably take at least sixteen cuts.

Ma Yanping was also incredibly resilient. Even after his blade was modified, he didn't die immediately. He kept wailing until he could no longer make a sound.

He stubbornly held on for a long time before finally succumbing to his death.

Seeing this scene, many of those who had attacked him clutched their stomachs and began to vomit.

But Chen Huan felt incredibly happy.

He faced the site of the mining disaster and slowly said, "Brother, can you see that?"

"Did you hear that?"

"Can you smell the blood on this bastard?"

"Today, I've finally avenged you."