The powerful villain: Start by stealing Ye Fan’s fiancée!

One way, all ways.

Chu Chen's sixth level of Chunyang Kung Fu is enough to defeat the eighth level of An Jin. He ranks among the top ten in the youth list. His strength is no longer what it used to be. Therefore, although he has not specialized in swordsmanship, he can still master it easily and has a very high level. level.

Breaking through to the sixth level of Pure Yang Kung, his skill, agility, and control of power have all been greatly improved.

This sword dance was just right, cutting all of Han Dieyi's clothes into pieces without damaging them at all.

If anyone saw it, I'm afraid there would be another burst of exclamations.

But now Chu Chen's attention is obviously not on the swordsmanship, but on Han Dieyi in front of him.

I learned from Li Youwei that this woman is extremely good at assassination. If she can be cultivated, she might be a great weapon.

Of course, she is one of Ye Fan's nine sisters, which is also one of the reasons why Chu Chen must win.

My nine sisters are beautiful and fragrant?

If one is missing, wouldn't it be a pity?

When Han Dieyi heard Chu Chen's instructions, she clenched her teeth and found it difficult to accept.

She knew this bad guy was going to bully her.

But she had no right to refuse.

He could only grit his teeth and turn around.

She never dared to hope that Chu Chen would be gentle to her.

Holding on to the wall, with his back to Chu Chen, the fear from the bottom of his heart was even worse.

Chu Chen swished his sword, and then pressed the tip of the sword against Han Dieyi's snow-white neck.

Under the nape of the neck is a jade back.

Han Dieyi was pressed against the tip of Chu Chen's sword and felt the coldness coming from the tip of the sword.

The body became even more tense to the extreme.

That feeling cannot be described in words.

Scared, nervous, apprehensive?

Even a female killer like Han Dieyi couldn't help but tremble.

The tip of the sword moved gently down Han Dieyi's jade back.

One point per move.

Han Dieyi became even more nervous.

Who can guarantee that the murderous devil behind will not pierce his sword into her body?

I felt the tip of the sword reach the lower part of my back and suddenly stopped.

There was no movement for a while.

Han Dieyi couldn't help but peek uneasily from the corner of his eye.

But she saw the bad guy looking at her leisurely from behind.

Suddenly there was another complicated emotion.

Shy, angry?

Han Dieyi gritted his teeth, and the crystal tears in his beautiful eyes dripped down his cheeks.

She really couldn't stand Chu Chen's torture.

Chu Chen looked at Han Dieyi's appearance, chuckled, approached Han Dieyi from behind, and waved his hand.

With a whoosh, the long sword was released and shot into the opposite wall.

Han Dieyi heard the sound and her delicate body trembled again.

Chu Chen immediately grabbed Han Dieyi's hair, pressed against Han Dieyi's jade face, and wiped away Han Dieyi's tears with his fingers.

Han Dieyi closed his eyes.

A drop of crystal tears fell down again.

"Why are you crying? You haven't started yet? In fact, you know, I like unruly women like you best."

Chu Chen said every word authentically.

When Han Dieyi heard Chu Chen's words, she began to regret it.

If only I had been more obedient just now.

Is it over now?

"Chu Chen, I'm convinced."

Han Dieyi cried.

Chu Chen laughed and took another step back.

Look Han Dieyi up and down from behind.

Sometimes, really, the more beautiful something is, the less he wants to get it easily.

Just like Brother Chicken’s famous saying, when is the most exciting time to call me sister?

Definitely when not getting, waiting.

He put his hand on Han Dieyi's shoulder.

Han Dieyi's delicate body tightened again.