Han Sanqian's trump card and hope lies in his strength. He believes that as long as he is given a chance, even Han Long will not be able to resist.

But it is undoubtedly difficult to find opportunities in people like Han Long.

After one blow, Han Sanqian fell to the ground and did not move. He didn't want to waste his power. Since it was the only chance, he must give Han Long a fatal blow.

"You just punched, can't you get up?" Han Long walked to Han Sanqian, with the disdain on his face without any concealment.

"Are you scratching me?" Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and stood up shakingly.

As soon as he stood firm, Han Long kicked.

The same position, the same force, and the same ending. Han Sanqian flew out again, and this time he hit the wall, and the sound of impact hit him, giving people the illusion that the entire villa was trembling.

Seeing this scene, Su Yingxia, who had already cried, suddenly walked to Han Li and knelt on the ground: "Please, let us go, don't hurt him again."

Han Li smiled faintly and said, "Is this kind of waste worthy of your heart?"

Su Yingxia Lihua shook her head with rain and said, "He is not a waste, he is my husband. Please, if you want to kill me, kill me now. As long as you can let him go, I am willing to do anything."

"You are willing to die for him. What kind of garbage is worth doing like this?" Han Li asked with a frown. He knew very well about the situation in Yuncheng. Although the Su family was not a big family, Su Yingxia was the number one beauty in Yuncheng before. As long as she was willing, she could marry into a wealthy family at will.

But she finally chose to marry a waste garbage like Han Sanqian.

Han Li originally thought that Su Yingxia had some unyielding reason, but now Su Yingxia is willing to die for Han Sanqian, which makes him very confused.

In the past, Su Yingxia was indeed forced to marry Han Sanqian, but now, Su Yingxia treats Han Sanqian as her husband and lover. Her love for Han Sanqian is not false at all. As long as Han Sanqian can be safe and sound, Su Yingxia is willing to die.

"I love him, it's worth doing anything for him." Su Yingxia kowtowed deeply and said, "Please kill me, let him go, don't hurt him anymore."

This kind of sincere love is enviable to ordinary people, but Han Li hates it very much because how can others be qualified to own things that he has never owned, especially waste like Han Sanqian.

Han Li looked at Su Yingxia in annoyance, kicked her away, and said coldly: "Is it useful to beg for mercy? You will die, he will die too. I will make you die in great pain."

Su Yingxia crawled on the ground in despair. She didn't want Han Sanqian to be hurt, but she was powerless to stop Han Li, so she could only watch all this happen.

When Su Yingxia saw Han Sanqian being beaten again vomiting blood, her heart was almost broken.

Over the years, she has not even had a chance to repay what Han Sanqian did for her, and she has not even had a real husband-wife relationship with Han Sanqian.

At this moment, Su Yingxia was filled with regret. She hated herself for not taking the initiative anymore. If she took the initiative, she would have no regrets even if she died.

In fact, Su Yingxia was already proactive enough, but Han Sanqian was too cautious. However, at this time, Su Yingxia did not blame Han Sanqian at all, but instead complained to herself, which was enough to show how deep she had feelings for Han Sanqian.

No matter who the mistake lies, she is more willing to take responsibility for herself.

"Sanqian, if we can survive, I will definitely hand over all of myself to you and will never let myself regret it in this regard." Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian, and crystal clear tears kept falling.

When Han Sanqian's Yu Guang saw Han Li kicking Su Yingxia down, the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

He once said that we should protect Su Yingxia well and prevent her from being hurt. If we can't even do this promise, how can we be qualified to say that we are a man!

"I haven't even taken out half of my strength. Do you still think you have a chance to win?" Han Long said to Han Sanqian.

"Didn't you see that I haven't taken action yet?" Han Sanqian said with a grin. The pain in his body seemed to be torn apart, but he knew that he could not fall down, otherwise he would not only die, but Su Yingxia would also die.

"You don't even have a chance to take action, otherwise, I'll give you a chance to try your ability?" Han Long laughed. The strength of the two was several levels different. As long as he was willing, Han Sanqian wouldn't even have a hair to touch.

"I'm afraid you will be killed by me with one punch. Do you dare?" Han Sanqian said deliberately aggressively. It was almost impossible for him to get close to Han Long and make effective attacks based on his own ability. Therefore, he needed Han Long to stand in a stance and be beaten. Only in this way can he exert all his strength.

Only when the situation is staged again when the battle against single Qing is played can Han Sanqian win.

"Hit me to death with one punch?" Han Long couldn't help but sneer, as if he had heard an international joke, and said, "Boy, where did you get the courage to say such words? But I can kill you with one punch, do you want to try it?"

"Don't you dare to let me hit me?" Han Sanqian sneered, with disdain in his eyes.

Han Long put his hands in his arms, looked like a master's demeanor and said, "Today I want you to convince me, come on, even if you use your full force to strike, I want you to clearly feel the gap between you and me."

Seeing that Han Long was deceived, Han Sanqian was happy. This was an opportunity, an opportunity to reverse the current situation. As long as Han Long was killed, Han Li would not be afraid.

The reason why Han Sanqian is still no match for Han Long after he has powerful power is because what he strengthens is only a single aspect of his strength and does not have time to adapt to and enhance his body skills. If he is given a certain amount of time, even if he is facing Han Long head-on, it is not impossible.

Han Sanqian squatted down slightly, ready to go like a cheetah.

Han Long smiled contemptuously and said, "Stop pretending. The power of an ant is, no matter how long it is accumulated, it is still an ant. Do you still want to defeat the elephant?"

"I will know soon if I can defeat it." Han Sanqian gritted his teeth. He had to exert his strength limit. After this punch, if Han Long did not fall, then he and Su Yingxia would be dead today.

Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian nervously. This was his only chance to take action. If he could really defeat Han Long, the ending today would be different.

Han Li saw Su Yingxia’s thoughts and said with a smile: “Put hope on this kind of waste, the only feedback you can get is despair. His punch is not even tickling for Han Long.”

Han Li was very confident in Han Long because he knew Han Long's strength very well. This was a real warrior. Even after he had been discharged from the army for many years, he still maintained high-intensity training every day. His muscle strength almost exceeded the limits of human beings. Unless he was hot, ordinary people could not hurt him.

Su Yingxia didn't say anything. Compared to Han Li's disdain for Han Sanqian, she was more willing to believe Han Sanqian because Han Sanqian never disappointed her and Han Sanqian could do everything he promised.

On the other hand, although Qi Hu was unwilling to accept the fact that he was defeated, he knew that he would definitely die today. Even if Han Long gave Han Sanqian a chance to attack, Han Sanqian would not really cause a fatal blow to Han Long.

Even his power cannot necessarily hurt Han Long, so how could Han Sanqian do it?

"Brother Sanqian, I don't regret going down the mountain with you. Even if I die, I, Qi Hu, will bear it." Qi Hu said to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian grinned and said, "I didn't let you die, do you dare to die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian kicked the ground with his legs, and his body rushed out like lightning. His speed reached his limit. All his strength was brewing in his right fist and waiting for an explosion.

Han Long smiled contemptuously and said, "Your speed is like an old woman leaning on crutches, slow, can you be faster? I'm already impatient to wait."

"Go to die!" Han Sanqian shouted loudly, and rushed in, swinging his right fist towards Han Long's chest with a whistling wind.
Chapter completed!