Are you stupid? I am the villain behind the scenes

The wind was raging on the snowy mountain. Ji Xianchen tried to steady himself, staring at the woman in front of him, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

He could not sense any trace of a martial artist in her, but her strength...

Hua Chaochao was used to people asking her who she was, and she hadn't answered before, but this time...

"Who am I... um... you can call me the Messenger of Justice."

This answer was obviously perfunctory, so Ji Xianchen said no more.

He instantly launched another attack with fierce palm wind, heading straight for Hua Chaochao, trying to test her true strength.

Facing the overwhelming attack, Hua Chaochao shook his head helplessly and sighed softly: "One or two of them are disobedient. They said they couldn't beat me, but they still think they are very strong. The Flying Tigers are good. They behaved immediately."

Whether it was Song Guwei, Qu Xingshu before or Ji Xianchen now, Hua Chaochao kindly reminded them not to fight with her.

But they didn't listen and insisted on fighting her. The final result...

Ji Xianchen didn't understand what Hua Chaochao was saying. He now had only one goal, which was to defeat the woman in front of him who claimed to be the messenger of justice.

Hua Chaochao didn't hide this time.

She slowly raised her hand and easily blocked Ji Xianchen's attack, and her other hand quickly slapped out, hitting Ji Xianchen's chest.

After being hit, Ji Xianchen lost control of his body and kept retreating, finally bumping into Dongli who was in a daze behind him.

Dong Li was knocked back to his senses and hurriedly supported Ji Xianchen, calling out with concern, "Third brother!"

Then he raised his head and glared at Hua Chaochao, shouting angrily: "If you dare to hurt Third Brother, I will fight you!"

After saying that, Dongli was about to attack Hua Chaochao, but at this moment, Ji Xianchen grabbed Dongli's arm and stopped him.

"Third brother..." Dongli looked at Ji Xianchen who stopped him in surprise.

Ji Xianchen covered his chest with his hands and said in a deep voice, "You are no match for her."

Dongli's attack was like an egg hitting a rock to that woman.

How could Dongli not know that he was no match for her? After all, even Ji Xianchen, a martial arts level nine warrior, couldn't beat that woman, let alone himself who was only martial arts level six.

But he couldn't swallow this anger, and said angrily: "So we are just going to let her do whatever she wants?"

"Hey, I don't like what you said." Hua Chaochao retorted, "What do you mean by I am doing something wrong? Am I a bad person? I got the Dream Recalling Grass with my own ability, so it belongs to me. How can I be considered doing something bad if I destroy something that belongs to me? It's so unreasonable."

"You--" Dongli was speechless. He was confused by Hua Chaochao's words. He even began to think that she had some truth in her words. He was unable to refute her for a moment.

"You, what kind of devil are you?!" Since he couldn't refute it, Dongli simply changed the subject.

Dongli realized at this time how terrifying this woman was. Not only was she not afraid of the severe cold and could wear only a thin coat in an environment of dozens of degrees below zero Celsius, but she also possessed a powerful strength that surpassed the ninth level of martial arts.

Does such a person really exist?

In the past, if someone had told him that there was such a person in the world, he would definitely not believe it, but now this person was standing in front of him, and he had seen it with his own eyes, so he had to believe it. His knowledge was still too limited.

Hua Chaochao listened to Dongli's question and said with an unpleasant sound, "Do you have no ears? I said I'm a messenger of justice, and you're still asking me what kind of devil I am."

"Forget it, I won't play with you guys anymore." Hua Chaozhao put his hands behind his back, took a step back, then raised his foot and stomped it hard. "Goodbye, and good luck to you guys."

Then, the surrounding snow trembled slightly, and suddenly, a dull roar came from the top of the mountain.

Huge chunks of snow rushed down from the top of the mountain like a surging white torrent, making a deafening roar and sweeping straight towards Ji Xianchen and Dongli.

"It's an avalanche!" Dong Li looked at Ji Xianchen in horror and shouted in a trembling voice, "Third Brother!"

Avalanches are not something a martial artist can resist, so Ji Xianchen made a quick decision: "Run!"

Ji Xianchen and Dong Li immediately ran down the mountain without even bothering to look at Hua Chaochao, and thus did not notice that she was no longer there.

At this moment, Hua Chaochao was standing on the top of the mountain, looking down at the two people who were escaping for their lives.

"What's the use?" Hua Chaochao's eyes were as calm as water. "No matter how much you run, it will be in vain in the end."

The scale of this avalanche was extremely large, and Ji Xianchen and his companions were running far slower than the speed of the snow rolling down.

Seeing the huge snow waves getting closer and closer, they had no time to dodge.

The two were instantly swallowed up by the snow waves and disappeared in the white sea of ​​snow.