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Chapter five hundred and eightieth madman tenderness(1/2)

Chapter 580: Tenderness of a Madman

Chapter 580: Tenderness of a Madman

Chen Huan's murderous face had a bit of frightening anger emanating from his eyes.

The two Japanese Japanese soldiers he held with one hand and stepped on with his feet were now reduced to two-guard ants in Chen Huan's eyes.

What was revealed in their eyes was not only the fear of death, but also a deep disbelief.

The four of them are all Aikido masters. When fighting Ye Anshan, they all had a playful attitude and wanted to bully Ye Anshan.

What they didn't expect was that Chen Huan turned out to be a completely abnormal existence.

Every move he makes is a killing move, and every move he makes is a means of torturing people.

The two people who survived were both suffering from a cold pain that invaded their whole bodies. They could see from Chen Huan's eyes that they had no hope of survival.

The only thing I can hope for is not to die so miserably.

Of course, in Chen Huan's eyes, both of their ideas are extravagant. If others ask for their help, they will give them pleasure.

Regarding the Japanese Japs, Chen Huan never intended to give them pleasure.

Card!

Using their hands and feet at the same time, the two Japanese Japs who were stepped on the chest and pinched by Chen Huan spurted out a mouthful of blood. Their faces became very ferocious, and their expressions were completely distorted. They looked like those who had died tragically.

There is no difference in appearance.

"Tell me. Who sent you here? I will let you die happily." Chen Huan relaxed his hand slightly. He stared at the Japanese soldier in his hand with cold eyes and said coldly.

The Japanese Japanese soldier held in Chen Huan's hand was quite stubborn. He could barely catch his breath before he cursed in Japanese.

"China~~"

Stuck! Before he finished scolding, Chen Huan's five fingers were like fine steel, and they all came back together at once. His crazy strength almost broke the Japanese Japanese's neck.

With this twist, the Japanese devil in his hand suddenly died.

Chen Huan hates it most when R himself scolds Chinese people like this.

"An inferior nation like you is not worthy of living in China, nor is it suitable to live on the earth." Chen Huan threw the person in his hand and kicked him away with his feet.

Bang! The body of the dead Japs was still kicked a few feet away, and when he landed on the ground, he bounced a few times before he came to a complete stop.

Facing the Japanese devils, Chen Huan will always be an emotionless devil.

It would be better if he didn't come to trouble them, but they actually came to trouble him, and even hurt his woman. This made Chen Huan unable to swallow his breath no matter what.

Their deaths cannot atone for the crimes they committed.

Just like the crimes their ancestors committed back then, Chen Huan still had to make him pay the price to repay them.

As a Chinese, when faced with Japanese Japanese invaders, I will never show weakness and will quickly get rid of them.

After killing another one, only one remained, the last Japanese who was trampled under Chen Huan's feet and lingering.

Chen Huan moved his feet away, squatted down, and stared at the last Japanese who was still alive with an inhuman smile.

Chen Huan seemed to have become a wanderer at this moment. No matter who he was, he would kill gods and Buddhas when he met them.

Besides, Chen Huan felt that no matter what method he used to deal with such Japanese devils, it would never be excessive.

The dying Japs saw Chen Huan's cold, emotionless eyes, and a shiver ran through his body. He could already feel the breath of death covering his whole body.

He wanted to move his body, but the problem was that the force Chen Huan just stepped on was too strong. His whole body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't move at all.

Unable to bear the aura of death that enveloped him, his body trembled, and a large area of ​​his pants suddenly became wet.

This Japanese devil was so frightened by Chen Huan's look that he became incontinent.

"I, I, tell you who sent me. Please let me go." The Japanese did not have the courage to resist.

They didn't have any courage at all. They had never seen someone so devilish, and he had no way of resisting.

"Really?" Chen Huan squeezed out two words with a cold mouth.

The devil nodded desperately. He had just squeezed out a little sound from his mouth and was still thinking about bargaining with Chen Huan.

Bang!

Chen Huan stood up straight, raised his big foot, and dropped it heavily.

Before the devil could open his mouth, his whole head had already sunk into the soil. He didn't even make a sound.

Under Chen Huan's kick, he was already on the verge of death, without any stagnation.

Chen Huan took back his feet and patted the dust on his feet. He said with a satisfied smile on his face: "Actually, you have no conditions for negotiation at all. I can guess who it is without you having to tell me."

For just a few minutes, the small courtyard fell into a deathly silence.

Chen Huan attacked several Japs without leaving a single step behind. All of them were fatal with one move.

Looking at the hung-up Japs around him, Chen Huan took out his cell phone and made a call to Kuang Xiong.

"Kang Xiong, come over to my place right now. I have something I need you to do." When the call came through, Chen Huan didn't waste any time, but directly gave instructions to Kuang Xiong.

The man on the phone didn't hesitate at all, but wrote down everything Chen Huan said.

After finishing all the instructions, Chen Huan put away his cell phone. The cold smile on his face instantly melted away and was replaced by a smile like a spring breeze.

When she walked to the door, Ye Anshan was still leaning quietly against the door. Her beautiful eyes were lightly closed, and her face was peaceful. Some color returned to Ye Anshan's face. The appearance of Chen Huan made her close her eyes with absolute peace of mind.

Rest. There was already a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but the traces of blood on the corner of her mouth were very eye-catching.

Seeing this independent and strong woman, Chen Huan couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, and felt a bit of love and pity in his heart.

He was afraid of affecting Ye Anshan's peaceful rest, so he walked forward with gentle steps.

His hands slowly wrapped around her legs and waist, and he slowly picked her up.

Chen Huan's slight movement was completely different from when he killed the Japs a few minutes ago.

Just now he looked like a devil, but now he looks like a man full of tenderness, a tenderness that no woman can resist.

Ye Anshan seemed to be really tired. She had been busy at the barbecue stall all day, and when she got home she still had to fight with these Japanese devils. She was injured, so it was strange that she was not tired.

Chen Huan hugged Ye Anshan into her arms, and she slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Chen Huan's face, she showed a faint smile and asked feebly: "Has it been solved?"

"Well, it's okay. What about you? Are you okay?" Chen Huan asked softly, fearing to disturb Ye Anshan.

"It's okay, just rest." Ye Anshan couldn't say the last two words. She fell into Chen Huan's arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep comfortably. In less than ten seconds, she had already heard a slight cry.

Purr.

Chen Huan carried Ye Anshan into the house. There was another person on his mind. He carried Ye Anshan and walked directly into Ye Ling'er's room.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, are you okay?"

Chen Huan called softly when he entered the room. He found Ye Ling'er lying on the bed very quietly, hugging a big pillow and sleeping soundly with tears on her face.

Chen Huan put Ye Anshan next to Ye Ling'er, and he found a note written by Ye Ling'er on the bedside, written to him.

"Brother Huan, you showed up and almost defeated the bad guys. I'm tired. I want to go to bed first. Good night~~"

When Chen Huan saw this little note, she felt very warm in her heart. The two sisters must have trusted her too much. As soon as she appeared, the little girl immediately fell asleep with tears in her eyes.

In their hearts, Chen Huan is like their god. As long as he appears, they have nothing to fear.

Chen Huan touched the tears that had not yet fallen from the corners of Ye Ling'er's eyes with her hands. Ye Ling'er's eyes were swollen from crying. She must have been worried to death tonight. But fortunately, she didn't have much scheming. Seeing that she slept so quietly,

I believe that when she wakes up tomorrow, she will have forgotten what happened.

As soon as Chen Huan's hand wiped away the remaining tears on Ye Ling'er's face, Ye Ling'er suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed Chen Huan's hand tightly, and then hugged it into his arms.

Holding Chen Huan's hand, she seemed to feel safer. She clicked her little mouth, and then leaned towards Chen Huan. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, showing a faint smile, as if she had entered a sweet dream.

Victory Presidential Suite.

Sitting in the room, Qian Wantong and Yamamoto Naoki were a little uneasy. It seemed that the people sent out had not heard from them for a long time.

The longer you wait like this, the more anxious you become.

Because according to time, the people sent out should return in triumph. Why hasn't the news come back for so long?

"Yamamoto-kun, have the people you sent out been killed?" Qian Wantong asked, preparing for the worst.

Yamamoto Naoki would never admit it, but he still said firmly: "Impossible, the five I sent out are all Aikido masters. Even if Chen Huan appears, he will die. Even if Chen Huan cannot be killed,

It's enough to escape unscathed. Is there any possibility that Chen Huan could kill him? It's very possible that they are fighting Chen Huan, that's why there is no news for so long."

"I hope so~~" Qian Wantong said calmly when he heard Yamamoto Naoki say so confidently.

But Qian Wantong's heart was beating wildly. The longer the time passed, the more uneasy he felt.

"Master Qian~Master Qian~ something bad is going to happen."

At this moment, Qian Wantong's butler rushed into the presidential suite in a panic, and kept shouting.

When Qian Wantong heard the housekeeper shouting so excitedly, he immediately jumped up, faced the housekeeper, and asked nervously: "Did something happen?"

Seeing the butler's panic, Yamamoto Naoki couldn't sit still, so he stood up quickly and got closer to listen.

The housekeeper's face turned pale with fright, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
To be continued...
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