What's even more exaggerated is that Mr. Yuan, who had originally attacked Han Sanqian with his claws, suddenly seemed like a piece of shredded paper charging forward. Suddenly, he encountered a level ten strong wind, and became so weak that he was blown, and he flew backwards.

Bang!

The body is directly embedded on the door post on the Huazhou living room!

After everyone was hit by the strong wind, they saw such a terrifying curtain as soon as they opened their eyes, and they were stunned.

Over there, the pearl curtain was obviously lifted by the wind, and now it has fallen slightly. As the pearl curtain sways, a woman in white can be seen gently lowering her long sleeves covering her face, revealing her astonishing face.

But the woman in green was much more straightforward, her mouth was opened again, and her beautiful eyes were filled with shock!

"This..." she murmured, but didn't know what to say.

"ah!"

Almost at the same time, on the wooden pillar, Mr. Yuan shouted in great pain, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth because of his opening.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and looked at the blood in his hands slightly, and an unknown anger burned wildly in his heart.

Blood is blood. His dignified and arrogant young master Yuan is not only humiliated by a country bumpkin, but more importantly, this country bumpkin dares to hurt himself.

When did he receive such treatment for decades of freedom?!

Everyone is now shocking this guy to hurt himself, even in the pearl curtain.

No, absolutely not.

He must take back what he lost.

And Han Sanqian in front of him must die.

He has absolutely no qualifications to trash like him and can reach the top by stepping on his head.

He is not worthy, and no one in this world is worthy, because he himself should be the one standing at the top of this world.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled gloomyly, and a black air began to spread slowly.

Immediately afterwards, his delicate appearance began to become a little hideous, and a trace of scarlet red ignited in his eyes.

"I'm in the devil."

"Young Master Yuan is...into the devil."

Being possessed?!

Han Sanqian smiled slightly. Maybe others were afraid of this, but for Han Sanqian, what kind of demon is better than him?

He just stared at him calmly, and even gave him a chance to take action first.

On the flower boat, everything began to shake slightly. Outside the flower boat, the stars turned around, and a strong pressure fell from the sky.

"What a strong demonic energy!"

“It’s simply suffocating.”

Everyone was surprised and even felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

"Destroy the demons and kill them!"

"Hahahahaha!"

As he yelled and smiled tightly, suddenly, lights flashed on the flower boat. For a moment, countless afterimages like souls appeared next to the flower boat. They moved with the wind and drifted non-stop.

At almost the same time, Mr. Yuan, who was embedded on the wooden pillar, suddenly came, one transformed two transformed four transformed four transformed eight transformed thousands of transformed thousands of transformed one transformed two transformed two transformed two transformed two transformed four transformed four transformed eight transformed thousands of transformed one transformed one transformed two transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed one transformed

In just a few moments, the entire hall was almost filled with this guy.

"This...how do you defend yourself?"

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Yuan would have such a killer move!"

"It's so fucking fierce, but I like it!"

When a group of people were shocked, they secretly praised each other.

"Now, he won't plan to stop moving, right?" The woman in green whispered in the pearl curtain.

But the fact is that Han Sanqian still did not move, and even wanted to laugh when he saw these afterimages.

With this speed, I feel embarrassed to play this trick with myself? Even if there are thousands of afterimages, the speed cannot be increased. It is just a thing that makes people see through at a glance.

"Fantasy." Han Sanqian snorted coldly.

The next second, Han Sanqian remained still.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his foot slightly.

"Slow down!" Suddenly, everything suddenly stopped, and even Mr. Yuan's ten thousand figures suddenly merged into a body on the left side of Han Sanqian's body.

As he whined, the tense atmosphere at the scene disappeared completely for a while.

"What's wrong?" someone said suspiciously.

"This is unfair!" Mr. Yuan suddenly turned around and said to the people in the pearl curtain and the people present.

"This guy must have some special treasure to protect himself, so he only defends but not attacks. He is a nonsense hero. If you have a genitals, put down your defense!" Mr. Yuan said dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!