MTL - Everyday I Get Up To See The Villain Stealing The Show-Chapter 42

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Anyuan didn't talk, just staring at a place in the dark.

They all noticed that there are three people on the other side. From the evening, some people have followed them.

Han Changsheng’s voice fell, and it was quiet all around. Only the branches were burning in the fire, and if there were people with low martial arts, I was afraid that Han Changsheng would be mistaken.

Han Changsheng smiled slightly, and did not hurry to pick up a half-burning firewood. It seemed to be handy, only to hear a scream, and one person in the dark rolled out from the mound and had a fire on his shoulder. He desperately patted the flame with his hand, and then he came out with a person to help him pat, and finally the fire was extinguished.

The three men finally came out from the hidden mounds. They were three sturdy and sturdy man with a big knife. They were fierce, muscular, and smashed in linen, and they looked like bandits. One of them was very familiar, and it turned out to be the hawker selling silverware in Anyuan in the afternoon.

Han Changsheng grinned: "Look, you said in the afternoon that you want to give him a lesson. You have to give him money, waste the money of Laozi, and let people think that we are bullied."

Anyuan didn't talk, just put the chicken rack that he hadn't eaten on the fire and continued to roast.

The seller who sold the silverware walked into them with a big knife step by step, saying: "Give all the money out of you, I will let you live a path."

The man who was burned by Han Changsheng with his fire angered: "Big brother, what to do with them, directly killing and robbing the money."

The trafficker said: "If you know what you are doing, you will get the money quickly. We want your life to be useless."

Han Changsheng smiled with a look of evil: "But I want your life to be useful. My sword is just missing people!"

The singer who was burned by the fire was so angry that he screamed and rushed over to Han Changsheng with a knife. The trafficker wanted to stop but did not stop. Another man, who saw the situation, rushed up and went straight to Anyuan.

Han Changsheng jumped to the front of Anyuan. After a long time, Li Jiulong, for An Yuan, blocked the knife and gun. He formed a subconscious reaction. As long as he saw a knife and a gun, he would protect Anyuan. He almost blurted out. "You have the courage to rush me." When I was exporting, I remembered that the current Anyuan was different from before, and even I felt funny.

However, since Han Changsheng was so active and considerate, Anyuan also sat still and did not speak, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

The two Han Han did not put Han Changsheng in their eyes. In their eyes, Han Changsheng and An Yuan are the rich and powerful sons of the two cities. They have never experienced anything, and they have certainly not killed anyone. Small arms and calves, they can be broken with a wrench.

"boom!"

A slashing knives smashed down Han Changsheng's head, Han Chang gave birth to a sword, and the tip of the sword directly placed on the tip of the knife. The powerful internal force took two steps back from the hard-hitting, and spit out a blood.

Han Changsheng did not win the pursuit, and his mouth evoked a smile of interest.

The difference in strength is too great. The three people have almost no internal strength and martial arts. They rely on a slap in the face and look at the monks. In fact, they can only scare and scare the rookie. If it was put in the past, the three people together, Han Changsheng may have to spend a little time and effort, but now, with a single finger, he can suppress these mountain wild husbands in any way. .

When the strength is disparity to this point, it is meaningless to slap the three eyesless guys. Han Changsheng gave birth to a kind of bad play, let these guys know how weak they are.

The two monks saw their companions being shocked by Han Changsheng, who was weak in the text, and was shocked.

Han Changsheng’s words provoked: “I thought it was so powerful, why, is this afraid?”

Another man couldn't stand the excitement, and he rushed over to Han Changsheng. The silverware dealer who looked at the unintentional shot saw his companion injured and finally shot.

The two men rushed to Han Changsheng, and the two knives smashed down to Han Changsheng. Han Changsheng’s sword was not behind him and he was hiding. In the eyes of the two, their knife insurance wiped Han Changsheng's past, and as long as he could be more accurate, he could cut Han Changsheng. In the eyes of Han Changsheng, it is really easy.

So the two big men continued to chase, one knife is more fierce than a knife, but every time it is just dangerous.

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Suddenly, a huge pressure hit him. The trafficker was lifting his knife in the air, slamming his arms, his arms stiff in the air, and he could not fall. The other man was even more embarrassed than him. He even stepped back two steps. He sat down on the ground and his face was waxy and his face was scared.

Han Changsheng, still standing with such a handy manner, looks like he has done nothing.

The two men look at me, I see you, the whole body of the hair is erected. What happened? They don't know at all! It’s just that suddenly they are as flustered as they are, and the whole body can’t make up their strength.

In fact, because the two men did not practice the inner workings, they did not know that the evil spirits that had oppressed them were derived from the strong internal force of Han Changsheng; however, because they did not have internal strength, they escaped. Just feel flustered and short-lived, and not to sneak into the blood and die.

Han Changsheng looked at the two shivering guys with a satisfying smile on his face. The cultivation of internal strength is not only the effect of strengthening the body, but the real strong internal strength can be turned into a weapon. There are several sects on the rivers and lakes that specialize in internal work. Under normal circumstances, the human acupoint is closed inside, and the infuriating air flows in the body without overflowing. Just now he reopened his own acupuncture point, and when he was put out of the air, he formed a huge oppression on the monk, so that they would not retreat. The internal force is limited, and as long as the internal strength is properly cultivated, the infuriating energy can be infinitely regenerated. When internal strength is cultivated to a certain extent, it can also be used as a sword, such as the six-pulse sword and so on. Han Changsheng had practiced some extravagant efforts before, but his internal strength has not been powerful, and he is still unable to use any kind of kung fu. Now he has a strong internal force, and after a few months of conditioning in Anyuan, he is now able to control a strong internal force.

This is the first time he tried to force his opponent with real pressure. These poor bandits became the victims of his small test.

Han Changsheng was very proud. This powerful feeling is really great.

"You..." Han Changsheng opened his mouth and said two words, and suddenly his face changed. Dan Tian, ​​who was still full of money, suddenly emptied, and the infuriating began to smash in the body. Because every day, Anyuan helped him to adjust his luck, he has not gone through the fire for a long time, this time he was forgotten, and the old disease relapsed.

Han Changsheng fell to his chest and sat down on the chest. Anyuan, who had been away from it, finally reacted. He frowned and walked to Han Changsheng and grabbed his hand.

Han Changsheng closed his eyes and groaned in pain.

The three thieves who saw the party were still angry and Han Changsheng suddenly fell down. They were a little worried. One person picked up the big knife and stumbled and climbed up. He carefully approached Anyuan and Han Changsheng, and wanted to rob the fire. Anyuan swept with a sharp eye. He glanced at him: "Go ahead, today is your death. Roll!" An Yuan's powerful murderousness made the man a glimpse again and again.

The trafficker climbed up on his chest: "We withdraw!"

The three men were almost injured. Anyuan didn’t make a lot of work from beginning to end, but his gas field looked even worse than Han Changsheng. The three men didn’t dare to entangle and help each other. Run around. The silverware dealer ran a few steps and hesitated to stop and looked back at Anyuan. His companion pulled him a few times, and he turned and continued to run. Not a moment, the three disappeared into the dark night of the desert.

Han Changsheng was cold and sweaty and dissatisfied: "Why are you letting them go?"

Anyuan has no feelings: "Shut up!"

Han Chang is angry and doesn't fight one thing: "I am so good to you, teach you martial arts and help you investigate your life experience. What do you like about the murder of Laozi, the three thieves licking your money and robbing them in the middle of the night, Are you still letting them go?"

Anyuan frowned and looked at him coldly: "If you don't want to suffer, shut up!"

Han Chang was so angry that he couldn't wait for the whip to draw Anyuan's ass. He suddenly saw cold sweat on his forehead, and his frowning look was not only impatient, but also faintly painful. Han Changsheng groaned and swallowed his words. He looked down and Anyuan was bleeding. He had already wet his robes.

Han Changsheng was shocked: When was Anyuan injured? He hasn’t had a hand from start to finish, just fine!

Anyuan suddenly snorted again, and his right shoulder seemed to be hit by something, trembling and leaning backwards. He grabbed Han Changsheng's hand more hard.

Han Changsheng took a moment and suddenly returned to God. Anyuan was not injured by the three thieves, but was hurt by himself. Now that he can't control the infuriating body, the acupuncture point is still open, and Ling Xiao's infuriating, coupled with his anger and rushing to attack, unconsciously injured Anyuan. An Yuan did not say, nor did he let go, but tried to help Han Changsheng suppress the instinct of his violent walk.

Han Changsheng licked his teeth and halved his anger. He tried to calm himself down and helped the instinct to return to this morning. Just kidding, hurting the dog fairy, unfortunately he is good!

Han Changsheng closed his eyes and muttered in a small voice: "I told you to pass me the heart of the law, or help me to get rid of the internal forces earlier. You have to go with me, or else there is such a thing?"

Anyuan cold and cold road: "Do not think about it, I said, your life and death is in my hands!"

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