The village beauty and me!

The two brothers burst into laughter again.

The fat man put his arm around Chen Huan's shoulder. "How about it, brother? Have I thought of everything for you?"

"This girl is pretty good-looking, has a great figure, and most importantly, she's good at martial arts."

"If I could stay by your side and serve you all the time, as your bodyguard during the day and... you know... at night..."

"Just thinking about it is wonderful."

Mengyao almost gritted her teeth to pieces, but in the end she still didn't get angry.

He simply said coldly, "Have you two laughed enough?"

"Can we begin now?"

"Two minutes. If anyone can hold this knife for more than three seconds, they leave it behind!"

"If you're a man, don't go back on your word!"

Chen Huan nodded, pointed to the table, and said, "Come on!"

Mengyao instinctively reached out to grab it herself.

At this moment, the man next to her stopped her, "Sister Yao, let me do it."

"In terms of skill, I am still a bit more advanced than you."

"Since that kid was able to make such a request, it must be quite difficult."

Mengyao nodded to the man, "Okay, it's up to you now."

The man didn't rush to make a move. Instead, he said to Chen Huan again, "Two minutes. The timer will start the moment my hand touches the knife."

"The same applies to three seconds."

Chen Huan pursed his lips, "A grown man like you, so fussy and petty."

"No girl will like that."

The young man glared at Chen Huan fiercely. "This is none of your business!"

After saying that, he calmed down and adjusted his breathing.

Chen Huan had actually observed him carefully.

It was discovered that this guy's internal energy was indeed more profound than that of everyone else present.

The Qigong has been cultivated to a certain level.

At this moment, when he stretched out his arm, it looked like he was blowing up a balloon, becoming twice as big as before.

Moreover, the fingers and palms also begin to become thicker and coarser.

Clearly, he wanted to use this method to make his hands as defensive as possible.

Without any warning, the young man suddenly extended two fingers and tapped the tip of the knife.

The knife bounced off its blade.

"Start the timer!" the man shouted at the same time.

This is obviously included in the calculation.

However, the knife could only bounce up to a limited height; it would fall back onto the table in just half a second.

The man gritted his teeth and grabbed the hilt of the knife.

They only managed to grab a small section.

He wanted to avoid the negative effects of the knife as much as possible in this way.

The members of the Medicine King Society all stared intently at his hands.

At this moment, almost everyone held their breath, afraid that they would miss something while they were catching their breath.

She was also afraid that she might make the slightest noise and disturb his work.

"I must succeed!" Mengyao thought to herself.

Unfortunately, the moment the man's hand touched the hilt of the knife, he suddenly began to tremble violently, as if he had been electrocuted.

Then, an inevitable scream escaped her lips, but she ultimately failed to grasp the hilt of the knife.

The knife was returned to the table and pierced the solid wood layer with almost no sound.

"It failed?"

"That's the strongest person in this room."

"This won't work?" The members of the Medicine King Association were disappointed, but also surprised.

"The two-minute countdown has already started."

"This guy, he put on quite a show just now, but that shout sounded just like a woman's." The fat man next to him didn't hold back his sarcastic and contemptuous words.

The young man swayed, took two steps back, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Wu Gang, are you alright?" Mengyao quickly went over to help him up.

"Don't touch me!" Wu Gang practically roared those words from his throat.

"Quickly, grab that knife! There's something strange about it, be careful!" Wu Gang said, already lying on the ground.

His face was pale, and his joints felt like they were filled with lead, hard and heavy, and he couldn't move at all while lying there.

Mengyao acted decisively, immediately reaching for the killing knife.

As a result, it didn't even last half a second, letting out a cry of surprise before teetering on the brink of collapse.

Others nearby came forward to help him up.

But after being touched, they all cried out in surprise, their limbs stiffened, and they eventually fell to the ground together.

"What's going on?"

"Is it the malevolent energy within this knife that's causing this?"

"No, it's become a demon now!"

"But even if it has malevolent energy, it shouldn't be so domineering."

"They have qigong protecting them, how could they not even hold on for three seconds?" The two presidents exchanged a glance, their surprise beyond measure.

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Hurry up and try it!" Tian Boguang shouted.

Immediately, someone rushed forward without regard for the danger to grab the knife.

But when the two minutes were up, a large number of people were lying on the ground.

Even the middle-aged president gritted his teeth and tried, but still failed.

"Awesome."

"This knife is amazing, it even recognizes its master."

"It's fine in your hands, isn't it?" The fat man stood next to Chen Huan, giving him a thumbs up.

The scene before him was completely unexpected.

Chen Zheng chuckled, "It's probably because I'm handsome and have good character."

After saying that, he walked over and easily picked up the knife from the table, putting it into his pocket.

Upon seeing this scene, Tian Boguang felt like crying.

Her eyes trembled; she had no idea what to say or do.

We don't know how those people lying on the ground are doing now.

Chen Huan looked directly at Meng Yao.

Walk over and bend down.

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't touch her!" The remaining members of the Medicine King Society who were still able to move immediately gritted their teeth and moved forward.

It looks like he's planning to fight Chen Huan to the death.

Clearly, Mengyao is quite popular within the Medicine King Association.

In some people's minds, she was even more important than that killing knife.

"take it easy."

"He was originally a woman, and the evil energy has entered his body. If it's not removed quickly, it will cause a lot of trouble," Chen Huan said calmly, glancing at them casually.

Tian Boguang shouted, "Don't stop him!"

Finally, under everyone's watchful eyes, Chen Huan touched Meng Yao's shoulder.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Mengyao, whose body had been stiff and whose face had turned pale, regained some of her mobility.

Chen Huan helped the person up.

Mengyao looked extremely embarrassed.

On one hand, she hated Chen Huan intensely, but on the other hand, she was grateful to him for relieving her from that terrifying and painful feeling.

I glanced at him, unsure whether to curse him first or express my gratitude.

However, Chen Huan said, "From now on, you're mine. Stick with me, and I guarantee you'll never want to leave."