Start Biyou Village: Start with one person and add some horizontal training

The opponent's method was clean and neat, leaving no useful clues at the scene.

Fengshayan was very determined.

If he hadn't followed him here, he would have never guessed that this incident had something to do with "Jia Zhengjing" when he inspected the scene alone.

"Should I tell Dad?"

"Forget it, it's better not to cause extra problems. After all, this guy is really ruthless."

Feng Shayan completely extinguished all restless thoughts.

After thinking about it, the corners of her mouth raised, and a mysterious smile appeared on her pretty face.

Since the other party has enmity with the Wang family, he might as well find a suitable time to cooperate with him.

Use the resources of the Tianxiahui to secretly provide him with information on the Wang family's single alien, and let him decide whether to make a move.

Of course, this matter must not let the old man know.

The details require careful planning.

Sweeping away her footprints with a branch, Feng Shayan quietly left the scene.

At the beginning of the setting sun.

A ray of blood shines from the sky to the earth.

The whole Nine Dragon Mountain was covered with a chilly breath of death.

Cold wind blows.

A flock of hungry croaking crows landed in front of the cemetery.

The small dark eyes probed a little.

They didn't seem to notice any danger, they scrambled forward and gnawed at the five corpses with their sharp beak horns.

………………

Han Jue washed his body in the river outside Jinmen City.

After that, he swaggered back to Tianxiahui as if nothing had happened.

Go back soon.

Then he met Feng Shayan who came to ask him to have dinner.

The two eyes met.

"Miss Feng, hello..."

Han Jue grinned, with a kind smile on his face.

Looking at the white teeth in his mouth, Feng Shayan felt palpitations inexplicably, a strange feeling came from her body, and two red clouds flew up on her face.

Chapter 18

After dinner, Feng Shayan found Han Jue.

"Did you go out and buy what you wanted today?"

"Ah? I bought it!" Han Jue replied with a simple smile.

"satisfied?"

"Satisfied, quite satisfied."

"What did you buy?"

"No, it's nothing, just some male...sex...things."

"Remember to call me when you go out in the future. We are comrades-in-arms of a team now, and we should often get to know each other better and improve our tacit understanding..."

"Well, if you want to say that, I have a bold idea... Why don't you move in and live with me starting tonight!"

"...The Tianxiahui also has a mature castration method!"

"You don't even want to sleep together, what do you say you understand, you liar. Let's go..."

Han Jue patted his butt in disappointment, turned around and left.

"Hey, wait a minute, I have something else to ask of you."

In desperation, Feng Shayan grabbed Han Jue's thick arm.

Soft and smooth little hands touched Han Jue's bronze-colored skin.

There was a chilly feeling.

Goosebumps appeared all over Han Jue's body, and he shivered.

"I want you to play against me."

"why me?"

"Because among all the aliens in the world, your strength is the strongest. And my Hundred Steps Fist, apart from surprises, ultimately plays a decisive role. In the final analysis, it is strength."

"Tsk, I'm fine. However, once I make a move, I won't take pity on you, just in case it hurts you..."

"Hmph, don't be arrogant, it doesn't matter who hurts who. Come on, follow me to the training ground."

10 minute later.

The world will be a training ground for aliens.

Han Jue and Feng Shayan stood in the field and confronted each other.

"Are you ready? I'm coming..."

Feng Shayan made a wrong step, and made an attack gesture with both fists.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows, and continued to talk coquettishly, "Come on baby, always be ready..."

Feng Shayan: "..."

"drink!"

A punch was blasted towards Hanjue.

Feng Shayan didn't even bother to do the routine test of the opening, and directly launched the combo technique.

The fist disappeared from her face.

Han Jue stood there motionless.

Neither opened the golden bell cover, nor blessed the iron cloth shirt.

He understood the characteristics of Feng Shayan's ability.

The space shuttle and the hundred-step magic fist are indeed hard to guard against.

With the help of ubiquitous space, Baibu Shenquan can appear from any angle Feng Shayan wants, and then attack the opponent.

"Since it's not easy to guard against, why should I guard against it?" Han Jue smiled indifferently, "I didn't train my copper skin and iron body for nothing."

The space suddenly split open.

A fist condensed with innate qi rushed out obliquely.

The angle is very tricky.

It was half a meter below Han Jue's feet.

According to normal people's thinking, with Han Jue's tall stature, it would be a little slow to bend down to resist the attack from the ground in an instant.

Unless he dodges to the left and right.

On the left and right sides, two gaps opened almost at the same time.

Two fists hit Han Jue's waist and abdomen.

Han Jue looked at the part where the fist punched obliquely under his feet, his face darkened.

"I said you're going too far. Is this a hundred-step magic fist, or an egg-beating magic fist?! You want me to kill my descendants?"

Feng Shayan sneered, "Boy, be slick on the battlefield, be careful you will lose..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three fists landed on Han Jue one after another, making a muffled sound that made one's teeth ache.

"Boom..."

Han Jue's huge body fell to the sky, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Fuck!"

Feng Shayan's pretty face changed color, "Is this kid all right?"

She rushed over in a hurry, squatted down, and stretched out her hand to press Han Jue's half-naked chest.

Well, the heart is still beating, not dead.

A false alarm!

With a sigh of relief, Feng Shayan's eyebrows could not help but frowned.

"That's not right. This guy shouldn't be so weak, he can't even block my three punches..."

Sudden.

Han Jue opened his eyes, staring at Feng Shayan with his dark eyes, grinning, "Miss Feng, you lost!"

A pair of iron arms suddenly hooped towards her.

Feng Shayan had no time to react.

Caught off guard, Han Jue dragged him into his arms.

"Bastard, let me go..."

She struggled vigorously.

Han Jue's thick arms were like a pair of iron hoops, tightly locking Feng Shayan in his arms, unable to move.

The softness coming from his chest made him feel distracted for a while.

Feng Shayan's violent struggle aroused some impulses in his heart.

He stared at Feng Shayan with affectionate eyes, "Don't... don't move around."

Feng Shayan: "..."

Seeing his gentle tone, Feng Shayan slowed down and twisted her body symbolically.

"That's right."

Han Jue showed a mouthful of white and neat teeth, and his smile was full of kindness.

With Feng Shayan's puzzled look on her face, she slammed her head with the hammer!

"Oh!"

Feng Shayan only felt as if her head had been hit hard, her ears were buzzing, her eyes went dark and she passed out.

"Uh... lord... bastard..."

Han Jue: "..."

I told you that I will not take pity on you.

Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't count?

Keep your word and do what you say, this is my Ningdao...

………………

Time flies fast.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than half a month since Han Jue came to Tianxiahui.

For half a month, Feng Zhenghao didn't arrange any tasks for them.