The village beauty and me!

"Is that all the Medicine King Society is capable of?"

"Are there any fighters here?"

"Didn't you say you've had this heritage for hundreds or even thousands of years? It sounds like you're just bragging."

Chen Huan stood in the hall with his hands on his hips, shouting at everyone.

By this time, quite a few people were already trying to force their way in.

Seeing this, the fat man grabbed the sofa next to him.

He used brute force to throw it out.

Those who had just entered only saw a huge shadow crashing down on them, and before they could react, they were knocked out of the house.

With a bang, the large sofa got stuck right in the door frame, completely blocking the entrance.

It's unlikely that anyone will be able to get in through the door anytime soon.

Chen Huan was about to go upstairs to take a look.

At that moment, footsteps could be heard again from the stairs.

Three people came down in total.

Two men and one woman.

Leading the way was a middle-aged man with a somber expression. His clothes were simple in style but made of fine materials.

She is of medium build, has a well-maintained face, and her hair is neatly combed.

His eyes, opening and closing, subtly revealed a sense of authority.

You can tell at a glance that he's the kind of guy with an extremely high status.

Two young men followed behind him, one on his left and one on his right.

The man and woman, both under thirty years old, exuded an aura far beyond that of ordinary people.

At this moment, the two men were staring coldly at Chen Huan, seemingly with murderous intent.

"Who's shouting here? Do you know your death is imminent?" the young man asked coldly.

He speaks in a very formal and methodical way, which is different from ordinary people.

The fat man replied nonchalantly, "What are you talking about, classical Chinese?"

"I'm your Fatty, and this guy next to me is your Huan-ge."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Huan kicked him, saying, "What nonsense are you spouting? You think you're two generations older than me?"

The fat man chuckled, clutching his backside, "Sorry, I messed it up."

Seeing the two of them playfully bickering without any sense of tension, the three people coming down the stairs looked even more unpleasant.

The young man who had asked the question earlier pointed and said, "You bastard."

"Do you really think you can act with impunity just because you barged in here?"

"What would you like to say before you die?"

The fat man pursed his lips and said, "I was thinking, the girl standing next to you is pretty. Can I borrow her for a couple of days?"

Chen Huan couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

I feel that if we're talking about eloquence, the fat guy's talent is definitely superior to mine, without a doubt.

The three people on the stairs, especially the woman, had completely lost their composure.

Without saying a word, he simply raised his wrist.

Instantly, several dark beams of light shot out, directly enveloping the location where the fat man was.

It moved at an extremely high speed, and the sound it made as it cut through the air was very sharp and piercing.

Normally, the fat man reacts very quickly to most situations.

But now only his eyes and brain have reacted; his body hasn't had time to move at all.

It looks like I'm about to get infected.

At the critical moment, Chen Huan quickly reached out to the side, and as if scooping up stars, he caught all the dark light in his palm without missing a single one.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

The three people on the opposite staircase were all startled.

The young woman couldn't help but exclaim, "You actually managed to catch it?"

However, after the initial surprise, a mocking smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Even if you're quick with your hands and eyes, so what?"

"Too bad he's a brainless idiot."

"Didn't you notice that the needle I threw was poisoned?"

"I thought he was a formidable guy, but now he seems to be nothing special."

Chen Huan raised an eyebrow. "The combination of the Iron-tailed Scorpion and the Blue Centipede's venom is indeed very potent."

"Now that you know how powerful you are, you can die in peace..." The young woman's face revealed a cold expression.

But then suddenly something felt off. "You, you can still talk?"

Chen Huan carefully examined the poisoned needles in her hand, calmly replying, "I'm not mute, why can't I speak?"

The woman's eye twitched. "But you were clearly poisoned."

"This kind of poison should kill someone instantly upon contact, how come you're alright?"

Chen Huan gave a disdainful smile. "Speaking of which, you people from the Divine Dragon Society really like to be self-righteous."

"A mere bit of poison is no match for me."

The woman raised her hand again, "Then try this!"

Several more cold glints flew out.

But this time was different.

The few thin darts appeared chaotic and disorganized the moment they were thrown.

Just like butterflies fluttering about, it's completely impossible to discern their true trajectory.

However, the overall direction of the attack was precisely where Chen Huan and the fat man were located.

"Is it a celestial maiden scattering flowers?" Chen Huan muttered.

As he spoke, he threw back the poisoned needles he had been holding.

It struck precisely, hitting the thin, irregularly flying darts that were flying towards it.

After a series of clanging sounds, all the darts fell to the ground.

None of them could get within three meters of Chen Huan and the fat man.

"How...how is this possible?"

"His eyesight and technique are far beyond what I can compare to," the young woman on the steps exclaimed in disbelief.

Her little face turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

The young man standing to the side was equally horrified.

The two exchanged a glance, and only then did they realize that the man standing in the center of the hall possessed unfathomable strength.

Realizing this, the two immediately stepped forward and blocked the middle-aged man with a dignified expression.

At the same time, he shouted, "President, leave immediately!"

"We'll fight to the death to hold him off!"

At that moment, the middle-aged man was indeed somewhat moved.

However, his expression quickly returned to normal.

They didn't really intend to desert their posts.

He frowned slightly and said slowly, "There's no need to be nervous."

"Desertification in the face of battle is not the way the Medicine King Society behaves."

After saying that, he gently patted the two of them on the shoulder and, under their anxious gazes, slowly walked down the steps.

At this moment, the fat man said with a grin, "Stop pretending."

"You clearly know you can't escape, yet you speak with such conviction, deceiving yourself. Why bother?"

The middle-aged man's eye twitched, clearly indicating that the fat man had seen through his secret.

However, he managed to keep his facial expressions quite well.

He remained calm and composed, standing about four or five meters away from Chen Huan and the others.

"You're Chen Huan?" the middle-aged man asked slowly.

His reaction surprised Chen Huan, as it was unexpected.

Chen Huan's original plan was to storm the headquarters of the Medicine King Society and kill those who needed to be killed.

Once they've learned their lesson and won't dare to provoke me again, this matter will be considered resolved.

But now, the other party's attitude isn't as bad as he'd imagined, and Chen Huan doesn't know what reason to use to make a move.