Rebirth of the National Male God

The scream that happened to sound from the five treasures in his mind also stopped abruptly.

The visitor turned his head to the side, just dodged the sneak attack, and then punched Si Huang with a punch.

Does he have eyes behind him?

Si Huang pursed his lips, knowing that he had met a real master.

Relying on her weapon, she fought head-to-head with the person who came.

As a result, the opponent's hand speed changed rapidly.

Si Huang only felt severe pain from his wrist, the dagger was already out of his hand, and then a huge force came from the wrist that was scratched, and he was pulled towards the opponent. There was a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes. Ignoring the danger of dislocating her arm, she raised her leg and arched her knees, pressing it against the opponent's stomach with all her strength.

boom!

This blow was easily blocked by the opponent's palm.

Si Huang stared, she knew how strong she was now, but was blocked by a hand!

The person who can surpass her in strength after being reborn is only one person.

Um?

Sihuang suddenly woke up.

She raised her head, opened her lips and wanted to say something, but was stimulated by the sharp pain from her arms next, "Ah!" she called out.

【Ah ah ah! Even a pure yang body is unforgivable, and he dares to hurt His Majesty! 】 Wu Bao shouted angrily: 【Your Majesty! Do it with him! I don't believe that even with the enhancement of physique and five senses, coupled with illusion skills, he can't beat him, no matter what, he can't be underestimated by him! 】

Sihuang: "No need." After confirming who the opponent is, she is not interested in consuming her life to fight with the opponent.

After silently responding to Wubao with consciousness, Sihuang raised his eyes and finally saw the opponent's face in the dark, "Qin Fan, let go."

"Heh." A hoarse sneer drowned from the corner of the diamond's straight mouth.

Si Huang immediately felt that the hand that was being grabbed and buckled behind her back was lifted, and the pain from the twisted muscles made her forehead sweat cold, but she didn't scream again, and frowned patiently, "It hurts, let me go. "

"So you still know pain." The man sneered.

Sihuang glared at him, "What do you mean? Hmm!"

A big palm suddenly pinched her chin, and the enormous strength could not resist, forcing her to raise her face.

Si Huang frowned uncomfortably, this angle made Qin Fan see more clearly, his handsome face with clear water chestnuts, deep and dark pupils, burning with furious anger, his eyes were rough and oppressive.

"What did I tell you before I left? Tell me word for word!"

The tone of this order angered Si Huang, "Let go of me!"

"I told you to speak!"

"do not know."

"Do you really think I dare not hit you?" Qin Fan gritted his teeth, his eyes terrifying.

Si Huang's body trembled instinctively, she was keenly aware of the concern behind the terrifying anger in Qin Fan's eyes, and she thought of the reason why he was here. After a second of silence, Si Huang chose to take a step back and said softly, "You said so much before you left, how could I remember every word."

Qin Fan stared at her face, the white skin was stained with a few drops of blood and dust, but it was still exquisite and perfect, and the painful appearance of frowning could even arouse people's evil thoughts. Before he came, he had clearly planned to beat this bad boy with all his heart, but when she was stubborn, it could make people angry, and when she gave in, it was easy to make people unbearable.

"Qin Fan, it really hurts. I still have work to do, let me go." Si Huang persuaded again.

Qin Fan was silent for two seconds before letting go.

He smelled the blood and looked for Zhuang Jin, who was lying not far away.

"You made yourself like this just for him?"

Qin Fan unceremoniously grabbed Zhuang Jin by the neck and lifted him up, his tone seemed to be rubbish, and his eyes were fixed on Si Huang.

Sihuang frowned, "Put him down, it will strangle him."

Qin Fan's face was frozen, and he let go of Zhuang Jin obediently, but before he let go, he kicked him in the stomach, kicking him to the ground with such strength that he lost half his life.

Zhuang Jin closed his eyes after spitting out a mouthful of blood. He didn't know if he passed out, or if he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

"With your skills, it's not a problem to run away before the Grand Theatre is caught, but you didn't run because of this scum who has known for less than half a month!"

Sihuang didn't speak.

In Qin Fan's opinion, her silence was acquiescence, and his anger burned violently again, "Did you know that this riot was arranged by him personally, in order to solve the party that opposes him, by the way, he performed a show of true love in adversity, You are deceived."

Si Huang's eyes moved, and he looked at Zhuang Jin on the ground.

"You don't believe me?" Qin Fan approached her.

Sihuang asked, "How did you know?"

Qin Fan didn't answer, but walked up to her and asked coldly, word by word, "What are you planning? It's not enough to seduce a Dou Wenqing, and provoke him again."

Si Huang suddenly clenched his fists, "What did you say?"

"Isn't it?" Qin Fan was expressionless, "You don't have a plan, how could you still associate with him and accept his invitation knowing that he likes it."

"..."

"You are practicing yourself, and everything can't satisfy you now? You have to use yourself as a commodity."

"Sihuang, where is your self-improvement and self-love?!"

Seduce people, practice oneself, dissatisfaction, dislike self... Being questioned repeatedly, the other party's tone is so indifferent that it makes people feel aloof, as if mocking.

Si Huang held his palm tightly. If he wasn't wearing gloves, his fingernails would have pierced his palm.

Her heart was beating violently, her emotions of humiliation, anger, and pain surged, and in her mind, scenes of memories that she tried not to think about on weekdays and were dusty appeared in her mind.

She suddenly punched the man in front of her.

Qin Fan stretched out his hand, clenched her fist, and turned sideways to avoid her kick, "If you get angry when you say it, you hit someone, that's all you can do."

Si Huang did not speak, he was ruthless, and there was no room for opening and closing.

Qin Fan was also annoyed after taking a few tricks. He slammed her under him, suppressed her with his entire body, and sneered with disdain, "When I don't want you, what can you do with your three-legged cat..."

When he saw the expression of the person below him, his words stopped abruptly, his expression softened a little and then became tense, and shouted: "You are the one who did the wrong thing, who should you show the expression you are about to cry!"