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

Is Ning serious?

After being beaten so badly, Ning is still addicted?

Ning has a tendency to be masochistic? !

Han Jue was finally convinced that relying on 3000+ strength and existing martial arts skills, he was definitely no match for Chai Yan.

He consumed 2000 attribute points to be allocated, and silently increased his power to 5000.

As for physique, primordial spirit, and agility, they remain unchanged.

He just wants to confront Chai Yan head-on!

Big muscle bully VS big muscle bully!

After gasping for a few breaths, feeling the surging power in his body, Han Jue showed his white teeth and grinned ferociously.

"Old man, is it enough?! Next, it's my turn!"

"boom!"

Han Jue's nearly 1.9-meter body began to swell again.

The nearly copper-colored muscles are high and protruding, and the muscles are completely exposed.

A vein of blood vessel and blue tendon meanders on it, looking hideous and terrifying.

The two thighs were thick as cows, and the trousers were instantly torn and torn.

"Try to fuck me with a punch! Ahhh!"

Han Jue half-squatted his body and exerted his strength, catapulting out in the direction of Chai Yan, like a tiger out of a cage, a lion fighting a rabbit.

Boxing: Seven Injuries Fist!

With his body as the center, a majestic air suddenly rose.

The strength of the fist was as sharp as the wind, rippling out in circles.

Rolled towards Chai Yan with overwhelming momentum.

This punch contains 5000 kilograms of strength plus four layers of seven-injury fist boosts!

Chapter 22 Violent beating, "Pursuit", self-mutilation

The increase in the 2000 attribute looks very obvious.

The power of ascension is beyond imagination.

The output of more than 5000 kilograms, plus the huge increase of the four-layer seven-injury boxing.

Under the impact of Han Jue's fierce tiger coming out of the cage, the domineering fist strength was like a broken bamboo, and it was close to Chai Yan.

The fist wind tore through the air, rampaging, and condensed a huge fist-shaped shadow.

A change finally appeared on Chai Yan's stiff and indifferent face.

Muscles twisted and deformed under the influence of the blowing wind.

The horizontal flesh on the cheeks bulged out one by one, looking extremely ugly and terrifying.

He subconsciously bowed his body.

The whole person seemed to be a cheetah quietly dormant and ready to go.

"drink!"

"Old guy, this time I'm going to knock out all the old eighth burgers in your body! Hahahaha!"

Han Jue punched Chai Yan's silvery chest with a ruthless punch.

A hit with one move also didn't leave any room for Chai Yan to fight back.

On the road, left and right uppercuts, bombing in turn.

The bottom lane is a concealed and vicious teasing leg.

Lifting a knee as hard as iron to Chai Yan's crotch is a fierce collision.

At the same time, he lowered his shoulders and dropped his elbows, constantly attacking Chai Yan's vulnerable parts such as his heart and jaw.

This is not finished.

Han Jue then opened his mouth, full of scarlet blood froth, and mercilessly sprayed towards Chai Yan's face.

Chai Yan was defenseless, his old face was dotted with blood spots.

Some blood sprayed on his eyelids.

More or less obstructed his line of sight.

Han Jue took advantage of the situation and threw down his head hammer.

"bang~"

Accompanied by the muffled sound of muscles colliding, Chai Yan's body swayed and could no longer maintain stability.

When Han Jue started to fight back, he threw out his fists and feet, using everything he could.

The muscles and bones all over his body were made of steel, which became his weapon at his fingertips.

If possible, Han Jue would even take off his balls, which were as hard as iron gall, and throw them at Chai Yan as a hidden weapon.

It is bound to smash two terrifying blood holes on his body.

The extremely ferocious offensive was like a huge wave, wave after wave.

"Old guy, aren't you good at fighting?! Come on! Fight! Fucking fight back!"

Han Jue is like a behemoth in human form that has gone mad, ferocious and tyrannical, wanting to devour people.

His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and he was yelling while waving his fists and feet.

Chai Yan: "..."

Chai Yan, known for his horizontal training, was defeated steadily under Han Jue's onslaught.

He could only desperately use his two thick arms to resist and parry.

There is a dull pain in the internal organs.

He remained expressionless.

far away.

Feng Shayan covered her small mouth, her whole body was dripping with fragrant sweat, fear and disbelief were written all over her pretty face.

"That guy, why did he suddenly become so fierce?!"

"It seems... It seems that from the moment I decided to help him, he changed from passive defense to active attack..."

"He's...he's worried that if I can't catch Chai Yan's punches, I might get injured or even die, so...so he launched a desperate attack and used his own strength to drive Chai Yan out of the villa?!"

That's Chai Yan after all!

Shi Lao's master who is like a tiger.

I'm afraid that only his father can come in person to deal with him with confidence.

If Chai Yan really wanted to kill them, it would be hard to blame her, Chen Guo, and Ya Ya for trying to wipe them out.

What Feng Shayan cares about is no longer the success or failure of the mission.

It's about whether the four of us can escape unscathed.

Especially Han Jue.

He seemed to be holding on with one breath, attacking Chai Yan fiercely, not giving him a chance to return the phone.

Once Chai Yan slowed down and found the flaws in his moves to launch a counterattack, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Why bother you? You are just a newcomer to Tianxiahui. Even if you fled without a fight in a critical moment, we can't blame you. Now, risking your life to do such a thing, I should say you are stupid, or boast What about your righteousness?"

After Feng Shayan muttered to herself, she rushed towards the direction where the two were fighting.

She will never 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 instead of running away.

"Ahhh...Master Chai, your skill is not as good as before. It's a waste of time to fight for a long time with a few little boys. Has our goal been forgotten by you? Well...since you can't spare your shot, Then I'll have to do it for you."

A voice of ridicule and ridicule appeared not far from the grave-cryer.

Followed by.

The two cold lights shot away like meteors chasing the moon.

In the middle of the grave weeping person's head.

"BOOM~"

"BOOM~"

Dull explosions sounded one after another in the lawn.

The head and the whole body of the Grave Cryer were torn into countless pieces of flesh and blood as if they had been attacked by a miniature bomb.

Dust and smoke filled the air, and debris flew.

"Trash! A small task has been done for so long and has not been completed. Don't talk about delaying the president's important matter. If you are tired, I will show up with Mr. Chai. You still want to become a fifteen-year-old master. Go to death."

Feng Shayan looked up following the voice.

At some point in front of him, a man in black with disheveled hair appeared.

Can't see the real face.

From the tone of voice, it was obvious that Chai Yan was an accomplice.

Feng Shayan couldn't help but her heart sank.

Han Jue didn't care about the life and death of the grave wailer.

It doesn't matter who the new character is.

He was at the height of the fight.

now.

He just wanted to blow Chai Yan up.

Or be blown away by Chai Yan.

Chai Yan, who had been hit by him helplessly, saw the man in black appear, and quickly retreated with the help of Han Jue's counter-shock.

The two stood side by side.

"Let's go, fighting with these unknown little people will damage Master Chai's reputation. We still have business to do, and we have more time after we want to fight."

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Chai Yan remained silent and followed behind him.

The two left the lawn with their front and rear feet.

When he was about to cross the high walled courtyard of the villa, the man in black turned his head and smiled at Han Jue.

"Boy, you are lucky this time, and you will meet us next time, hehe... well, but this kid is pretty good, much better than that trash who can only cry and cry. I don't know if the president is interested... "

The latter sentence was muttered by himself, but Han Jue didn't understand clearly.

The two disappeared into the night one after another.

Han Jue rolled his eyes and immediately chased after him.

"Hey, you are dying, and you are still chasing?! Come back quickly!" Feng Shayan was very anxious.

"Stay where you are and don't move, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Han Jue's indifferent words came from the night.

Feng Shayan stomped 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.