I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

In order to avoid being thrown off, Dongfang Jingrou not only hugged him tightly with her hands, but also tightly clamped his legs with her legs.

The strong wind from behind whistled, causing the two of them to sway in the air, but he still managed to stabilize his body.

After Zhao Kangping flew a long way, he found a relatively flat place to land.

But after landing, Dongfang Jingrou still closed her eyes tightly and hung on him like a koala.

"Okay, it's safe." Zhao Kangping wanted to pull her off him, but she was holding him too tightly.

However, she remained unmoved and held him tightly, refusing to let go.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the woman's soft body trembled.

Zhao Kangping felt that the rebounding touch was quite elastic. She was really a fertile woman.

If this had happened under normal circumstances, this woman would have chased him around with a knife.

But the first thing she did after opening her eyes was not to scold him for having dirty hands or something like that.

Instead, she looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes.

Her red lips moved as if she wanted to say something.

However, after she noticed a hostile figure approaching, she ultimately did not say what she wanted to say.

He Weiyuan appeared in front of the two again.

At this time, the former city lord looked a little mentally ill, with a crooked mouth and drool flowing from his mouth.

"How is he?" Zhao Kangping asked.

"He must have taken banned drugs to improve his strength, but those pills must have side effects." Dongfang Jingrou guessed.

In fact, what she said was almost right.

The red pill can indeed improve the strength of the monk in the short term.

But the price is that there will be a long period of weakness after the effect of the medicine wears off.

The drug was very potent and could only be taken one pill at a time. However, He Weiyuan took another pill before the first one had completely worn off. This constituted an overdose, which triggered the drug's second side effect.

It damages a person's mind, causing them to become emotionally agitated, irritable, and prone to violent outbursts at the mildest level, or to become stupid, crazy, and lose their humanity, becoming like a wild beast.

He Weiyuan can no longer recognize people now, and his confused eyes are filled with ferocity.

He made strange noises and roared as he rushed towards the two of them.

Zhao Kangping let Dongfang Jingrou go.

"Run away, I'll deal with him." Zhao Kangping looked straight at He Weiyuan in front of him and said without turning his head.

Zhao Kangping had just killed that bad boy who was playing with a spear not long ago, and he was also seriously injured at that time.

Even with his recovery ability, it took him a long time to recover.

Dongfang Jingrou backed away.

Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were full of reluctance, her lips were trembling, she wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.

The woman knew very well how dangerous He Weiyuan was and that she was no match for him.

Even though she had managed to hold her own in the fight not long ago, it was basically He Weiyuan chasing her and she could only fight and retreat.

If she confronted the opponent head-on, she would be no match for him.

In addition, after He Weiyuan became crazy, he lost all his combat wisdom and fought almost on instinct.

This also led to his complete inability to use tactics and relying entirely on brute force.

But if she got too close to him and was intimidated by his aura, she might be put on the defensive. That was exactly why she had just fallen off the train.

Dongfang Jingrou was very sure that she was worried about Zhao Kangping.

He said that he would deal with He Weiyuan alone. It sounded very cool, and it was indeed very cool in reality.

But it's also dangerous for him to do this.

Doesn't he know?

No, he definitely knew.

But he still chose to face it alone and not let her take any risks.

The woman's heart was beating very fast at this moment. She clenched her fists and prayed silently in her heart.

I hope nothing happens to him.

The two men over there, the former mayor of Chuanliu City and the new mayor who was about to take over, started fighting.

He Weiyuan was covered in blood. He looked like a god of death who had returned from hell. His iron tower-like body was filled with explosive power.

He waved his fists and rushed towards Zhao Kangping.

A lightning spear as long as a person appeared in Zhao Kangping's hand.

Through his sparring with Yang Baixiong, he roughly learned how to use the spear.

Just now, he suddenly had an idea that he might be able to fight with a spear in the future.

The lightning spear has no substance and is composed purely of lightning. It can easily tear through flesh and blood and inject high-voltage current into the enemy's body.

Although He Weiyuan's body became quite strong under the effect of the medicine, it was still flesh and blood after all.

Zhao Kangping thrust his lightning spear repeatedly, each time hitting He Weiyuan's body. However, his muscles were too thick, and the spear tip couldn't penetrate his body. Each time it only penetrated the surface of his muscles, it was stuck in his tangled muscle bundles.

It's really surprising that a lightning gun without a physical body can get stuck in the flesh.

"The He family's Patriarch is so tough, no matter how hard we try, we can't penetrate him. He must have trained his body to be as strong as a wall of iron. Some physical cultivators are like that."

At this time, a Jindan-stage Suzaku secret guard from a distance said after observing.

Another injured female scholar nearby was simply tending to her wounds. She watched for a moment and said, "Can our new city lord win?"

"It's hard to say. It's too far away and I can't see many details clearly." said the woman in the Jindan stage.

The injured female monk said, "We can't possibly get involved in a fight of this level."

"The turbulent spiritual energy over there is distorting the air. I'm afraid we'll be affected if we get close."

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them retreated again.

A huge piece of wall debris was blown over from the other side by someone unknown, and landed right where the two women had been talking.

Not long after, the ground where the two men fought seemed to have been ravaged, and terrible cracks appeared on the ground.

He Weiyuan was covered in wounds, but he seemed to feel no pain at all and continued to approach Zhao Kangping despite his injuries.

Before Zhao could retract his attack, He Weiyuan seized the opportunity and punched Zhao Kangping in the chest.

Zhao Kangping flew backwards and crashed into a pile of ruins.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

He Weiyuan had already fallen into complete frenzy. Now he only had the instinct to fight left, and he fought without any regard for anything.

He felt that Zhao Kangping's breath had not dissipated yet, and knew that the other party was not dead yet, so he took a few quick steps and rushed towards the ruins at high speed.

Dongfang Jingrou, who was far away, felt her heart almost jump into her throat and she wanted to rush up immediately.

But she quickly calmed down because she knew that if she went up, she would only be a burden and would be of no help at all.

Crash.

Zhao Kangping flipped over the broken bricks and tiles that were pressing on his body and jumped out of the ruins.

Before he could stand firmly, He Weiyuan arrived.

"Die." He Weiyuan raised his fist as big as a sandbag and punched Zhao Kangping's door.

But the next moment, Zhao Kangping turned into lightning and quickly flashed to the other side.

He Weiyuan's fist continued to move forward with unabated force, hitting the spot where Zhao Kangping had just stood.

boom!

A small mushroom rose again on the ruins of He Mansion.

At this time, several basements in the He Mansion collapsed due to successive earthquakes.

The younger generation of the He family who were hiding here, as well as the women in the family, were all looking at the ceiling in panic.

There were cracks on it, and sand and gravel kept falling from it.

In an underground secret room, a young man with a plaster cast on his leg was surrounded by three maids.

Even with his legs injured, Ho Kwan-yin did not give up enjoying himself.

Among the three maids, one was holding a wine glass, one was holding fruits, and another was massaging the shoulders of the young master of the He family.

He Junyan's hands were very dishonest, and he groped back and forth on the bodies of these three maids.

Suddenly, the earth shook.

Wine glasses and fruits fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" He Junyan no longer had the heart to enjoy himself.

His leg had only been reattached not long ago and had not yet fully recovered, so it was very inconvenient for him to move around. Therefore, he still needed the support of the maids.

At this time, he also heard the screams of women in other rooms.

Something seems to be wrong.

"Go out and take a look." He Junyan pointed at a maid and ordered.

"Yes, sir." The maid replied obediently.

The maid walked towards the door.

However, before she could touch the doorknob, the door opened on its own.

The maid looked up and saw a man in black blocking the door.

"Who are you?" the maid screamed.

But the other party did not answer her question. Instead, he pointed a finger and opened a hole in her forehead, which opened her mind.

Maid pawn.

"Ah!~"

The other two maids screamed almost at the same time, their faces pale with fear.

"Who are you? This is the He family. What do you want to do?" He Junyan was disabled at this time, with difficulty in moving and his strength greatly reduced.

This also caused him to feel a little unconfident after seeing the man in black.

He could feel the other party's strength in the late Jindan stage, which he was unable to contend with at the moment.

"It doesn't matter who I am, Master He. I heard that you have a Chilong Seal. I hope you can hand it over." The man in black said in a bad tone.

But He Junyan's face was a little ugly. He said: "The Chilong Seal is not in my hands. It was stolen a long time ago."

He recalled the day when he and Jiu Niang had sex, but somehow he passed out.

When he woke up, he was tied up.

It seemed that a maid discovered his affair with Jiu Niang.

Jiu Niang was beaten to death by He Jintong, and he also had his legs broken after being insulted by He Jintong.

Because of this, he missed the opportunity to be accepted as a disciple by the hall master.

Damn it! If he knew who knocked him out that day, he would definitely make that person die miserably.

It's a pity that he probably won't see that day.

"Master He, can't you find a better excuse?" The man in black stepped closer.

Seeing this, He Junyan panicked and said, "Don't come over here. My grandfather is the head of the He family. If you dare to touch me, be careful that my grandfather will not let you go."

"Haha, your grandfather? He might not be able to protect himself now." As he said that, the man in black made a claw-shaped right hand and stretched out towards He Junyan.

He was too lazy to waste time talking to He Junyan. As long as he killed the young master of the He family, he would always be able to find some spoils from him.

Seeing that the situation was critical, He Junyan grabbed a maid beside him and pushed her out.