No sooner had he finished speaking than Qin Tian appeared before He Qinzhou once again, accompanied by his four personal guards.

What Qin Tian saw was that Chu Youran was being held in He Qinzhou's arms, his demonic hands running rampant over his subordinate, humiliating and violating her.

Although there was still a trace of blood at the corner of Qin Tian's mouth, he still maintained the demeanor of a righteous person.

"He Qinzhou! Release my subordinates immediately! Don't think that just because you're powerful, I'll be afraid of you. I hope you won't be ungrateful!"

Qin Tian suppressed his fear of He Qinzhou and righteously rebuked him.

Qin Tian's words did not arouse He Qinzhou's attention. He merely looked at the woman in his arms with amusement, his eyes seeming to say: What happened to the promise that Qin Tian would not have the courage to come back?

Meeting He Qinzhou's gaze, Chu Youran's face burned with embarrassment. She had confidently made a promise, but in less than ten minutes, she had been slapped in the face!

She gave Qin Tian a very subtle, resentful glare.

This idiot not only embarrassed me in front of my brother from Qinzhou, but also ruined our game. It's so annoying!

"Heh, Qin Tian, ​​you were the one who brought your subordinates to assassinate me, only to find that you were no match for me and were routed by me, completely disregarding the lives of your own subordinates. And now you dare to come back?"

"I kindly let you off the hook, only asking you, my pretty subordinate, to keep me company. I don't know where you got the nerve to criticize me. Are you tired of living?"

He Qinzhou's eyes flashed, a sharp glint appearing in them, his whole body radiating murderous intent, and he asked in a cold voice.

Chu Youran quickly realized that her brother from Qinzhou was acting, allowing her to continue playing the role of "Qin Tian's subordinate" in order to dispel Qin Tian's suspicions about her.

In this way, Qin Tian would only think that she was coerced into allowing He Qinzhou to do whatever he wanted to her because she was no match for He Qinzhou.

So Chu Youran quickly got into character and started playing along. She sat in He Qinzhou's arms, struggling desperately and resisting, her eyes brimming with tears, and cursing He Qinzhou angrily.

"Bastard! Let me go! Don't think... I'll give in just because you're like this!"

"Let me tell you, I am the Young Dragon King's man. He is very powerful, and you have no chance of defeating him!"

Hearing Chu Youran trust him so much, Qin Tian cursed himself inwardly, blaming himself for wanting to take advantage of her.

I never expected that You Ran would trust me so much; I can't let her down.

Qin Tian was deeply moved.

"Hmph, behave yourself! Look at that good-for-nothing Qin Tian, ​​he was beaten so badly by me that he ran away with his tail between his legs, and even abandoned you. Is he that great?"

“She must be the songstress!” He Qinzhou raised his hand and slapped Chu Youran hard on the buttocks, making a crisp sound.

He Qinzhou casually pinched Chu Youran's buttocks while mocking Qin Tian relentlessly.

When Luo Xuewei and Chu Youran heard He Qinzhou's blatant insults towards Qin Tian, ​​showing him absolutely no respect, they almost burst out laughing.

Qin Tian's face twitched uncontrollably as he listened, his anger rising to the point of almost bursting out.

Qin Tian clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles cracking, and took deep breaths to regulate his breathing, suppressing the anger that was about to explode in his heart.

"What will it take for you to let my subordinate go?"

Qin Tian tried his best to communicate with He Qinzhou in a calm and peaceful tone.

He Qinzhou glanced at Qin Tian sideways, raised an eyebrow slightly, and said jokingly, "You're asking me? Once I'm tired of your subordinate, I'll naturally give her back to you."

Hearing He Qinzhou speak such vulgar language, Chu Youran blushed with embarrassment.

Although she knew that her brother from Qinzhou had only done it on purpose, Chu Youran's jade-like face still couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.

Where Qin Tian and the others couldn't see, he secretly reached out and pinched the soft flesh on He Qinzhou's waist, giving him a reproachful look, as if scolding him for his loose tongue.

The sudden pain made He Qinzhou gasp; if he hadn't forced himself to endure it, he probably would have cried out in pain.

He Qinzhou, slightly annoyed, grabbed a handful of Chu Youran's large breasts and gently pinched the sensitive buds on them.

"Hmm~" Chu Youran quickly lowered her head and covered her mouth with her small mouth to prevent Qin Tian and the others from noticing her unusual behavior.

However, the seductive voice did not escape He Qinzhou's ears. His good brother stood up at an inopportune moment, pressing against Chu Youran's soft buttocks.

To avoid an awkward situation, He Qinzhou slightly adjusted his posture, then coughed lightly, strategically clearing his throat.

"It's not impossible for me to let your subordinate go. How about this: you and I will have a one-on-one fight. If you win, I'll let you take her away. How about that?"

Chapter 177: Close Combat with Qin Tian

As soon as He Qinzhou finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

Qin Tian and his group were speechless for a moment.

They felt that He Qinzhou was definitely playing a trick on them.

He Qinzhou took the initiative to challenge Qin Tian to a one-on-one duel. Wasn't that clearly leaving Qin Tian no way out?

Even with so many people ganging up on him, Qin Tian was beaten so badly he vomited blood.

Now they want a one-on-one fight? Isn't that just blatant bullying?

Moreover, Qin Tian was injured!

"Damn it! This is unfair! The Young Dragon King is injured, how can you take advantage of him in his weakened state!"

Chu Youran suppressed a laugh and playfully scolded He Qinzhou.

"Hey, what are you talking about, girl? How is this unfair? I already said it was a one-on-one fight, isn't that unfair?"

He Qinzhou tightened his arms around Chu Youran's slender waist, then continued to tease her, "Besides, I'm the one who injured him. Who told him to be careless?"

"If you don't agree, that's fine too. Then get lost. I'm in a good mood today. I got a beautiful girl, so I'll spare your life, Qin Tian."

He Qinzhou's lips curled into a disdainful expression, and he waved his hand, trying to drive Qin Tian away.

[The host's disdain caused the protagonist Qin Tian to lose face. 500 of the protagonist Qin Tian's luck points were plundered and converted into 500 corruption points. The protagonist Qin Tian's current luck points are: 4150]

The system's voice suddenly rang in his mind, and He Qinzhou was momentarily stunned.

He glanced at Qin Tian and noticed that his face was alternating between pale and flushed, looking extremely unwell.

After thinking for a moment, He Qinzhou decided that it might be time to harvest Qin Tian, ​​this "leek" (a metaphor for exploitation).

In order to get Qin Tian to agree to his request, He Qinzhou pretended to be magnanimous and raised his chin to him, saying, "You just feel that you are injured and that you will definitely suffer if you agree to my conditions."

He Qinzhou hesitated for a moment, then continued, "How about this? I, the eldest son of the prestigious He family of the capital, would not stoop to taking advantage of you in such a small way. You should take some pills to heal your injuries, and then we can fight again."

Qin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that He Qinzhou definitely didn't have good intentions.

But Qin Tian had no reason to refuse a free opportunity.

He snorted coldly, took a black pill from his subordinate, and popped it into his mouth.

After swallowing the black pill, I immediately felt a refreshing sensation.

Although he wasn't fully recovered, he felt that he was good enough to deal with He Qinzhou.

"Are you ready?" He Qinzhou asked with a faint smile.

Qin Tian suddenly thought of something and said, "I think this is still unfair."

He Qinzhou was about to take action when he heard Qin Tian say this.

He asked impatiently, "What else do you want?"

“Your cultivation is so much stronger than mine, that’s not fair. You should suppress your cultivation to the same level as mine, that would be fair.”

Qin Tian shamelessly stated his demands.

Qin Tian was talking so much nonsense that He Qinzhou almost couldn't resist killing him himself.

He just wanted to beat Qin Tian up again and earn some more bad points, but why was Qin Tian talking so infuriating!

If He Qinzhou hadn't known the severe consequences of killing someone in the Dragon Kingdom, he probably wouldn't have been able to suppress his impatience.

"Okay, okay, you have a lot of demands. Are there any others? Can you bring them up as well?"

Qin Tian thought of He Qinzhou's terrifyingly powerful combat technique and couldn't help but shudder. "Also, we should rely on our fists and feet; we can't use secret techniques or combat skills."

"Why don't you just tell me to stand here and let you beat me up?"

"Hey, that's a good idea!"

"Fuck you!"

He Qinzhou couldn't take it anymore and rushed forward instantly.

Qin Tian, ​​without fear, also rushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to He Qinzhou's side.

He accepted that his cultivation level was not as high as He Qinzhou's, and he also accepted that his combat skills were far inferior to He Qinzhou's.

But this time it's close combat!

Qin Tian refused to believe he could lose!

No matter what, he is the young dragon king of the mercenary group called the Temple of Gods abroad!

In terms of hand-to-hand combat, he believes he is second to none!

He threw a heavy punch, seemingly intent on killing He Qinzhou on the spot.

Just as Qin Tian revealed an extremely arrogant and sinister smile, the scenario he had envisioned—killing He Qinzhou with a single punch—did not happen at all.

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment after his fist came down.

Because he only managed to hit an afterimage.

The afterimage was even watching him and sneering.

"Too slow. Is this the strength of the young dragon king of the Heavenly God Palace?"

A cold, mocking voice suddenly came from behind.

Qin Tian was shocked.

Without turning his head, he swung his leg back fiercely, but it swept nothing.

Qin Tian was extremely unwilling. Could it be that even his most prized physical combat skills couldn't defeat He Qinzhou?

He's clearly just a good-for-nothing from a wealthy family, a spoiled brat!

Qin Tian gritted his teeth and threw another punch, but unfortunately, he still missed.

This time, before he could even react, he received a heavy kick to the buttocks.

Qin Tian fell flat on his face, sprawling on the ground in a disheveled state.

He Qinzhou stood behind him expressionlessly and said calmly, "Qin Tian, ​​are you surprised?"

"Why has my cultivation level suddenly become so terrifying?"

"Why can't even your most prized fighting skills defeat me?"

Qin Tian stared intently at He Qinzhou. Although he didn't answer his question, his eyes said it all.

"It's very simple. I am a member of the He family of Kyoto, the future heir of a super family, while you are just a stray dog ​​whose family was wiped out and who was forced to flee overseas."

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian was completely petrified.

What followed was a strong sense of resentment.

These insulting and sarcastic words nearly drove Qin Tian to the brink of collapse.

hatred!

I hate it!

I hate it so much!

At this moment, Qin Tian only wanted to tear He Qinzhou to pieces to vent his hatred!

However, he also knew that this was absolutely impossible.

The gap between the two is simply too vast!

Qin Tian could previously say that He Qinzhou had good combat skills and high cultivation level, in order to numb himself and find excuses for his failures and successes.

He Qinzhou was able to win against me purely because of his powerful background.

But now that he has lost even the most primitive and best-practiced form of combat, Qin Tian can no longer find any excuse to absolve himself.

With a pair of fierce bull-like eyes staring at He Qinzhou, Qin Tian no longer had the strength to fight He Qinzhou.

[Completely defeat the protagonist Qin Tian, ​​using the method Qin Tian is most proud of to defeat him, plunder 1000 of Qin Tian's luck points and convert them into 1000 corruption points. Qin Tian's current luck points are: 3150]

"He Qinzhou, are you planning to kill me?"

Qin Tian thought He Qinzhou was about to kill him, and fear immediately rose in his heart.

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