What To Do if You're the Villain and the Heroine Likes You

Chapter 419 It's Still My Brother-in-law
Zhang Xiong, who was still scolding He Yunxiao just now, looked at He Yunxiao's fist at the moment and was speechless.Relying on the intuition of a warrior, Zhang Xiong faintly felt that something was wrong. He even felt that if He Yunxiao's fist hit him instead of Han Yue, he would probably die.

The gap between a master warrior and a rank nine warrior is like a curse from heaven.

When Chu Fan was still in a daze and He Yunxiao had already punched out, Han Yue instinctively felt something was wrong.

But Han Yue was not nervous.A mere ninth-grade insect can't do anything to him, a master warrior.

Han Yue saw He Yunxiao turned his face, and said with a relaxed smile: "Sneak attack? The gap between the master and the ninth rank, how can you succeed in a sneak attack?"

Han Yue turned the teacup in his hand and pressed it down, and one palm crushed towards He Yunxiao's fist with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The teacup between the two instantly turned into powder under the huge pressure.

The fists and palms collided, the internal forces collided, and the billowing air wave crazily blasted outwards centered on He Yunxiao and Han Yue.

He Yunxiao knew that he was no match for Han Yue. Although he didn't feel the pressure, he still asked his brother-in-law for help immediately: "Brother Chu, make a move! I can't hold it anymore!"

Han Yue's old face turned red.He originally dealt with He Yunxiao with one hand, but the moment he touched He Yunxiao's fist, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why is this kid's inner strength so thick and pure!Even ordinary masters can't match it.

But his aura is indeed only rank nine...

Don't allow Han Yue to think too much, he couldn't hold on with one hand, so he had to put down his elder face and punch He Yunxiao with both hands.But I didn't expect that my hands couldn't hold it!

I can't hold it with my hands, can I use my feet?
Han Yue couldn't hold back his face with his feet, thinking of him as "Yanhuang's hands-on", how could he be stumped by half the big boys?

With all the internal energy pouring into his hands, Han Yue didn't dare to be careless any more, and suppressed He Yunxiao's deliberate punch with all his strength.

The old master's whole body was tense, and his old face was flushed from holding his breath.

"Brother Chu, save me!" He Yunxiao shouted again.

Han Yue trembled with anger: "It's fine if you don't talk about martial arts sneak attacks, why do you still call people alone?"

He Yunxiao: "Brother Chu, come and save me!"

Han Yue secretly thought that something was wrong, this kid didn't know where he came from, his Ninth Rank cultivation base was so terrifying, it would be very difficult for him to fight alone, if there were other people, even Ninth Rank...

Chu Fan flashed his sword without hesitation, "Brother He hold on! Yan thief, Chu please try the sword!"

If Chu Fan didn't shine his sword, it was enough, but when he lit his sword, it was astonishing.He is a swordsman, and he is not very good at other martial arts, so he can often be taken advantage of, but in the way of swordsmanship, Chu Fan has already made a small achievement.He drew out the sword at this time, the sword body groaned, making people feel energetic.

Zhang Hu also reacted, and put on a fist and kick posture, ready to fight with Chu Fan.

Zhang Xiong in the corner stared dumbfounded at what happened in front of him.He Yunxiao's fist can compete with a master, and Chu Fan's sharp sword makes his back numb due to the foreign martial arts he is proud of...

Zhang Xiong murmured in his heart: Everyone is clearly at the ninth rank, why do you feel that my ninth rank is different from theirs?
Chu and Zhang's shots made Han Yue feel like a man on his back, but for him now, the most important thing is not to be pinched by Jiupin, but that he can hardly withstand He Yunxiao's fist.

Han Yue grimaced and said, "This kid..."

He Yunxiao: "Brother Chu, come and save me!"

Han Yue is about to go crazy, obviously I can't hold on anymore, but your mother keeps yelling for help!
Chu Fan drew his sword in an instant, "Brother He hold on!" Zhang Hu also rushed over.

Han Yue couldn't stand it anymore, the attack of Chu and Zhang was the reason for him to escape.Han Yue immediately played a clever trick, pushing He Yunxiao's fist forward, and he pulled away and flashed back to the door in an instant.

Han Yue's withdrawal made Chu Fan and Zhang Hu empty-handed, but for them, saving He Yunxiao was the most important thing.

"Brother He, how do you feel?"

He Yunxiao clapped his hands, gave up his horse stance and stood up and said, "Huh, I'm scared to death. If you come an hour later, I really can't stand it."

Chu Fan: ...

Zhang Hu: ...

Zhang Xiong: ...

Han Yue: ...

Han Yue stood in the white light at the entrance of the door just like when he first came.He still stood with his hands behind his back, showing the demeanor of a master.But at this time his negative hand was not as calm as it was at the beginning.

With both hands behind Han Yue's back, he used too much force in the confrontation with He Yunxiao, and at this moment he trembled uncontrollably.This crucial battlefield intelligence was well hidden by this experienced and face-saving old master.

"Using more to fight less is not enough to win." Han Yue said with an air of mastery.

Among the few people present, only He Yunxiao was sharp-tongued, and he said unceremoniously: "Use the big to bully the small, don't want Bilian."

Han Yue's expression was awkward. Although his hands were trembling, he could not change the habit of an expert. He was used to pretending to be coercive: "I'm bored, I'm just playing with you. Now that I've had enough fun, I will show kindness and give you a challenge in the future." The old man's chance. There will be a period later."

Han Yue turned around to leave, He Yunxiao and the others breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, he was just playing for fun, otherwise, if these nine ranks of himself were to deal with the grand master, even if they could beat him well, they would have to pay a high price.

Although He Yunxiao and the others thought that Han Yue was just playing for fun, Zhang Xiong didn't think so.Zhang Xiong felt that Han Yue wanted to run away.

"Brother! He wants to run! Stop him!" Zhang Xiong struggled to get up and charged toward Han Yue after speaking.

Zhang Hu was shocked: "You don't want to die!"

Chu Fan swung his sword at Han Yue, while He Yunxiao chose to stop Zhang Xiong.

Han Yue had seen He Yunxiao's strength and didn't want to stay for a long time, so he made two tricks with Chu Fan, found a loophole and ran away.

Over there, He Yunxiao stood in front of the desperate Zhang Xiong. He opened his arms and hugged Zhang Xiong's chest, forcing Zhang Xiong to stop abruptly.

At first, Zhang Xiong was reluctant and wanted to chase people, but later he discovered to his horror that his invincible and proud strength in defeating Chu Fan could not take any advantage in front of He Yunxiao!

Zhang Xiong's goal has changed, he wants to compete with He Yunxiao in his best field!
The huge soles of his feet stepped hard on the ground, and Zhang Xiong's huge body used the strength of his legs to crush He Yunxiao like a bulldozer.

But He Yunxiao held on, even if Zhang Xiong was out of breath from exhaustion, he wouldn't let him move forward.

Apart from the heroine, He Yunxiao didn't care about anything else, and naturally he didn't care about the battle of spirits or strength. He felt that he couldn't stand it any longer, so he quickly shouted to Zhang Hu: "Uncle Zhang! Come and help me! "

Zhang Hu naturally knew his brother's strength, so when he saw that He Yunxiao was able to stand up to Zhang Xiong, he was already out of his wits.He remembered the time when Fan Ziruo sent Chu Fan to fight for the leader of the Chu family army, but in fact, He Yunxiao was the strongest of them...

Zhang Hu remembered the details of the voting, and remembered that Fan Ziruo was willing to vote for him at first...

A huge sense of shame shrouded Zhang Hu's heart. He felt that in his 40s, he was still fighting for fame and fortune, and he was far less sensible than a ten-year-old girl.

"Uncle Zhang! Come and help me! I can't stand it anymore!" He Yunxiao yelled again.

Although He Yunxiao yelled miserably, Zhang Hu could see clearly that this guy shouted "I can't stand it", but he actually managed to secretly pull out an arm to wipe off the sweat on his forehead and arrange his hair by the way.

Although He Yunxiao asked him for help, Zhang Hu didn't move. He was distracted at the moment, and the figures of He Yunxiao, Chu Fan, Fan Ziruo, and the Dagger Army played back repeatedly in his mind.

Zhang Hu had only one thought in his mind: If it was them, it seemed that there was something to be done to revive the Chu family army.

(End of this chapter)