All nine empresses betrayed me, why am I crying after being reborn as a saint?

Unexpectedly, after entering this world, everyone's strength could no longer be fully exerted, so the combat effectiveness basically depends on personal physical fitness.

So in this situation, it was the tall man's strong body that protected his safety.

Perhaps because they had a huge advantage in physical fitness, they basically never failed when they encountered enemies in the next half month.

It was also because of this that although there was a hint of hesitation on the short man's face, this time the hesitation quickly disappeared.

Seeing his companions raising their hands high and attacking Chen Yuan continuously, but the latter just stood there motionless as if he saw nothing, the short man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this guy was really scared by himself. He is still standing there even now. He is such a coward!" The short man couldn't help but reveal a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

However, at this moment, Chen Yuan also showed a mocking smile on his face. When he saw the opponent's fist getting closer and closer to him, he decided to take action.

He raised one hand upwards without hesitation, and placed the other hand casually behind his back, as if he was an old man looking at the scenery.

However, what followed was a miserable scream, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking.

The short man was looking at Chen Yuan very proudly, thinking about how to share the fruits of victory next. But then he saw this guy standing in front of him intact, and he was completely dumbfounded.

"What on earth is going on? What on earth happened?!"

The short man couldn't believe what he saw. The next moment he saw his tall companion's hands hanging down limply and screaming miserably.

Chen Yuan casually withdrew his hands, and then placed them on his chest indifferently, as if he had just done something insignificant.

"I originally thought that you all had some abilities, but now it seems that you don't have any difficulty at all, and it's not even interesting at all. It turns out that you only have this little ability!"

Chen Yuan looked at the short man in front of him, and immediately shook his head in boredom, showing a feeling of being unsatisfied.

"We were indeed blind before. I hope you will not bear a grudge against us for what we did just now and stop arguing with us!"

How could the short man not know after seeing this situation that they had indeed encountered a steel plate this time? In order to survive, he decisively knelt down and begged for mercy.

Chen Yuan showed a helpless expression on his face, and looked at the short man with some amusement. This guy had been so arrogant before, but now he changed his expression so quickly after seeing the situation change. At least he could be considered a guy who could bend and stretch.

The short man looked very sincere on the surface, but he was still approaching Chen Yuan very carefully, as if he wanted to pull his companion away.

His other hand was placed inside his sleeve, from which one could faintly sense a hint of coldness.

Naturally, Chen Yuan had already noticed this a long time ago, so he had been observing the other party with some curiosity. You know, he had seen all the tricks the other party used behind the scenes, but he did not choose to point them out. He just wanted to see what kind of actions the other party would take.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

Just as the short man was about to pass by Chen Yuan, he pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed the enemy next to him fiercely.

After seeing this very familiar dagger, Chen Yuan frowned slightly.

This thin man may be very powerful in the outside world, but he has not paid too much attention to his physical fitness, which leads to his physical strength being actually very weak.

Chen Yuan simply stretched out his hand and grabbed the other person's wrist tightly, making it impossible for the other person to move.

"Where did you get this dagger in your hand?"

Chen Yuan snatched the dagger from the other person's hand with some curiosity, held it in his hand and observed it carefully.

"I actually picked up this dagger on the road! I don't even know who left it behind!"

When the short man saw that his sharpest weapon was snatched away by the other party, he knew that he had no way to escape no matter what. He also knew that his life and death depended on the other party's thoughts, so he quickly became very submissive.

"I think you picked it up on the ground. Can you tell me in detail where you picked it up?"

After hearing these words, Chen Yuan placed the dagger in his hand on the opponent's neck, and then casually applied a little force downwards, and immediately a blood mark appeared on the opponent's neck.

After feeling the very clear pain on his neck, the short man couldn't help but scream loudly, "Sir, please let's talk nicely. Can you please not kill me? I will tell you everything you want to know very clearly!"

After hearing this, Chen Yuan pulled the dagger in his hand back a little, "Now tell me, how did this dagger come into your hands? If I detect any lies in you, you will be in trouble!"

"I will tell you the truth. As I said before, I did pick up this dagger on the road!"

"At that time, I saw this dagger stuck in a corpse on the ground. I also noticed that the dagger was very sharp. I thought that I couldn't use my ability in this area, so I thought of using this dagger to defend myself!"

The short man began to tremble all over and told the other person everything he knew, fearing that hiding anything would make the other person unhappy.

After hearing this, Chen Yuan frowned slightly and carefully observed the little man in front of him, "So who left the body behind, and what are the identities of you two?"