The village beauty and me!

Ma Yingjun's words made Chen Huan laugh.

Raising an eyebrow, she replied, "Not only do I want to look, I also want to touch."

"You bastard, who do you think you're talking to?"

The female bodyguard next to Ma Yingjun immediately reprimanded him coldly, her face full of anger.

Chen Huan glanced at her. "Weren't you the one who threw the knife just now?"

"That's a good technique. Where did you learn it?"

The other person's expression turned even uglier.

After all, Chen Huan was holding that crescent-shaped throwing knife in his hand at that very moment.

Seeing Chen Huan's smug expression, the female bodyguard gritted her teeth and retorted, "You were just lucky that time; you won't be so lucky next time."

Chen Huan grinned. "Really?"

"Don't wait until next time, I'm giving you a chance right now."

"Show me your full power. If I can't withstand even one of your strikes, I'll let bygones be bygones and leave."

The female bodyguard's eyes lit up. "You said it yourself!"

Chen Huan nodded. "I always keep my word, so you'd better not hold back."

  

"Of course not!" The female bodyguard said, her shoulders suddenly swaying.

His arms, which had been hanging down, suddenly swung wildly like whips.

Two gleaming crescent-shaped throwing knives flew out from his palm.

The angles are bizarre, and the routes are constantly changing, overlapping, and colliding.

Each collision generates a large number of sparks, which can confuse the eyes and create psychological pressure.

And after the collision, the speed became even faster, and the angle became increasingly bizarre and tricky.

In the blink of an eye, two crescent-shaped throwing knives shot towards Chen Huan.

As the throwing knife approached, Chen Huan remained motionless, seemingly oblivious to the danger.

"He's finished!" The female bodyguard was extremely excited, her eyes burning even more intensely.

But the next second, the excited expression on the female bodyguard's face came to an abrupt end.

Just like the two crescent-shaped throwing knives she just threw out simultaneously with exquisite technique.

Chen Huan simply raised both arms, stretched out both hands, and firmly grasped the crescent-shaped throwing knives in each hand.

"How could this happen?"

"He's so fast!" The female bodyguard froze on the spot, her face filled with disbelief.

At this moment, the other three bodyguards looked at each other in bewilderment and instinctively protected Ma Yingjun again.

Ma Yingjun was also somewhat moved, her pretty face turning slightly pale.

"this one?"

"Looks like I overestimated you." Chen Huan, holding three crescent-shaped throwing knives in his hand, teased him again with a smug look on his face.

"You're getting ahead of yourself!" The female bodyguard suddenly turned around.

At the same time, both arms swung rapidly again.

Six crescent-shaped throwing knives were thrown in succession.

It was faster than ever before, and it still involved collisions.

It almost formed a net of knives, attacking Chen Huan relentlessly.

"That's interesting!" Chen Huan exclaimed.

Simultaneously raise both hands in a continuous motion.

In the midst of the dazzling display, the female bodyguard was once again surprised to find that Chen Huan had caught all six knives.

"What kind of monster is this?" The female bodyguard was on the verge of collapse.

That last move was already the most powerful one I could muster.

Even so, they posed no threat whatsoever to Chen Huan.

With such a huge gap in strength, how could one not feel dejected and hopeless?

The most surprised was Huang Yanyan, whose mouth was wide open and she couldn't say a word.

When they met last time, Huang Yanyan had no idea that Chen Huan possessed such skills.

My opinion and impression of Chen Huan have now subtly changed.

He muttered to himself, "No wonder Zhao Yaru values ​​him so much, staying at his house for more than ten days."

"Completely disregarding their own reputation and innocence."

"This guy named Chen Huan is too strong..."

"How did Ma Yingjun come to have a grudge against him?"

Huang Yanyan subconsciously looked at her friend again.

Only then did they notice that Ma Yingjun's nose was already damp with sweat.

Chen Huan is too powerful. If he really wanted to do something to Ma Yingjun today, I'm afraid no one present would be able to stop him.

"Miss, let's go!"

"We'll stop him for you!" Ma Yingjun's bodyguards suddenly shouted in unison.

Then one by one they became fearless, seemingly willing to risk their lives to fight Chen Huan in exchange for Ma Yingjun's chance to escape safely.

Chen Huan gave a disdainful look. "Stop bragging. You know you can't stop me."

"Ma Yingjun must be punished today, and even the King of Heaven himself cannot change that."

After saying that, he took a step forward and approached.

The bodyguards were about to make their move.

However, at this moment, Ma Yingjun suddenly shouted, "All of you step back, you are indeed no match for him."

"There's no need to throw your life away in vain."

Chen Huan hadn't expected that Ma Yingjun would actually care about the lives of his subordinates.

So now I don't know where to start.

After all, his original plan was to fight those bodyguards and take care of Ma Yingjun in the process.

At this moment, Ma Yingjun pushed aside the bodyguard blocking his way and took the initiative to stand in front of Chen Huan.

She slightly raised her face and puffed out her chest.

He said coldly, "I'll take responsibility for my own actions. Come at me for what you want."

"So single?" Chen Huan raised an eyebrow, observing Ma Yingjun's aloof and handsome face up close.

For no apparent reason, a random thought arose in my mind, and then I couldn't suppress it anymore.

It must be said that this cultivation technique brought a great deal of benefits after reaching the second level.

However, there was also a side effect that left Chen Huan feeling helpless.

That is, as the level increases, the body's desire for dual cultivation also increases day by day.

Whenever he sees someone with a bit of good looks, especially someone like Ma Yingjun who has unique characteristics and personality, he immediately gets those kinds of thoughts, and once they do, he can't suppress them anymore.

Chen Huan licked his dry lips and swallowed hard.

The thoughts and emotions revealed in his eyes had already been noticed by Ma Yingjun opposite him.

Originally, Ma Yingjun was just putting on a brave face in front of Chen Huan, but now he's starting to feel the strain.

The tension in his eyes became increasingly obvious.

"Chen Huan, can you give me some face?"

"Yingjun has been my friend for many years. I don't care about your grudges and conflicts, but this is my home. Can you please not hurt her?" Huang Yanyan suddenly came over at this moment, wanting to act as a peacemaker.

The tone was quite tactful, even rather polite.

She was so polite, completely unlike her usual spoiled and willful self.

Chen Huan frowned. "He had someone dig up my brother's grave, took the ashes and ran around with them, using them to threaten me into falling into their deadly trap."

"There have been several assassinations today alone."

"After everything that's happened, do you think I can let her off so easily?"