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In the living room of the villa.

Zhao Yuansong still kept yelling and cursing, but as soon as Sakura's knife approached his neck, he immediately became quiet.

Generally speaking, Zhao Yuansong was still afraid of death. But even though he stopped yelling and cursing, the fierce light in his eyes never left Chen Huan's body. He locked Chen Huan with his vicious eyes.

Being a gentleman of habit, he was very disdainful of Chen Huan's behavior.

Chen Huan sat quietly in front of him, slowly smoking a cigar. A faint evil smile appeared on Chen Huan's face at this moment, as if he had thought of something.

Even though Chen Huan was so calm, one of his restless hands was still tapping somewhere on Zhao Lingxue irregularly and quite rhythmically.

At first, Zhao Lingxue was fascinated by Chen Huan's domineering appearance. She even thought that such a person was a hero. But after she discovered Chen Huan's lewdness, she gave Chen Huan a fierce look.

Only then did Chen Huan retract his hand in a sullen voice.

Chen Huan took back his hand, but did not stop his evil deeds. Instead, he boldly placed his hand on another woman next to him.

The woman was still enjoying being touched by Chen Huan.

Although you can't see her expression, you can tell that she is enjoying it very much.

Zhao Lingxue looked at it and couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"Chen Huan, actually we came today because we have something to tell you." Zhao Lingxue was afraid that Chen Huan would hurt Zhao Yuansong, so she said quickly.

When she wanted to continue talking, Chen Huan interrupted her with a wave of her hand, preventing her from continuing.

Zhao Lingxue also shut her mouth obediently.

"Chen Huan, what do you want? You'd better let me go immediately. Your behavior is so shameless. You dare to challenge me." Zhao Yuansong said still idiotically.

As Zhao Yuansong said, Zhao Lingxue felt a little disappointed. What time was it? Is there still a possibility of a one-on-one fight?

Chen Huan also sneered.

"A one-on-one challenge? Yes, if you can be faster than the knife on your neck." Chen Huan said softly: "I can't guarantee whether this knife can cut off your neck."

Zhao Yuansong was shocked when he heard Chen Huan's words. He knew that Chen Huan would definitely do what he said, because Chen Huan was not a gentleman, but a hooligan.

The way he does things is not based on common sense.

Zhao Yuansong had competed with several women around Chen Huan, and he knew he was invincible. If the other party chopped off his head, it would not be difficult at all.

Therefore, when Chen Huan said a word, Zhao Yuansong became frightened.

No matter what, even if Chen Huan had escaped in a very vulgar manner before, his domineering spirit was still there, and he gave people the impression of being absolutely domineering.

What he said did not allow others to jump out and question it.

"If you don't dare, just leave me alone. If you hurt me today, I will make you pay the price." Chen Huanwang and Zhao Yuansong said with a faint smile.

Zhao Wusong was shocked, his face turned pale, and he did not dare to say anything.

Zhao Yuansong, who was very gentlemanly and personable outside just now, turned into this after being frightened by Chen Huan. Zhao Lingxue was really disappointed.

In her eyes, Zhao Yuansong is upright, how could he be threatened by Chen Huan?

Zhao Lingxue's mistake in consciousness is that Zhao Yuansong has always won in the past and has never been at a disadvantage. In the past, Zhao Yuansong always stood on the moral high ground to torture his opponents.

It's different today. Even Zhao Lingxue thinks today's opponent is very powerful.

In Zhao Lingxue's eyes, Chen Huan was like an unreasonable king.

Zhao Yuansong winked at Zhao Lingxue, and then sent a look to Zhao Lingxue asking for help.

He thought that Zhao Lingxue, who was completely free now, was sitting so close to Chen Huan. If she subdued Chen Huan, he would be free.

The problem was that after he finished his wink, he found that Zhao Lingxue was unmoved.

Chen Huan trusted herself so much and was not on guard against herself. Zhao Lingxue really felt that Chen Huan was domineering in this regard. If others trusted her so much, it would be impossible for her to attack Chen Huan.

"Chen Huan, how about you let my senior brother go first and let's talk about it slowly?" Zhao Lingxue said to Chen Huan with a hint of begging for mercy.

"No." Chen Huan slowly spit out three words.

Uh! Zhao Lingxue heard the determination in Chen Huan's voice.

"Then what do you want to do?" Zhao Lingxue gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want to do to let my senior brother go?"

"Unless you are willing to marry me." Chen Huan looked at Zhao Lingxue and smiled. His big hand touched Zhao Lingxue's chin proudly.

This little fairy beauty is really good. She is pure and pure, and she really looks a bit like the little junior sister in Swordsman. She is so smart, so cute, and so lovable.

When Zhao Lingxue heard Chen Huan put forward this condition, her face changed slightly, she bit her red lips and did not answer. Her heart was already in a mess. She really didn't expect that Chen Huan would put forward this condition at this time.

Unexpected, unexpected. In the past, Zhao Lingxue would have yelled at Chen Huan, but she was afraid that if she cursed now, her senior brother's life would be in danger.

As soon as she hesitated in her heart, she would immediately have countless thoughts, such as Chen Huan was not bad, and this thought also rose up.

"Absolutely not, I will never let my junior sister marry you until I die." When Zhao Yuansong heard this, he was like a powder keg being ignited, and his whole body exploded. He shouted desperately.

In his eyes, Zhao Lingxue was already his. How could he be robbed of his love by Chen Huan?

This is absolutely impossible, and Zhao Yuansong would not be able to accept it.

When Zhao Lingxue heard Zhao Yuansong's exciting words, she was moved in her heart and seemed to have her own ideas.

"Chen Huan, I will not agree to you." Zhao Lingxue rejected Chen Huan.

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhao Lingxue said it, Chen Huan's body was like a sharp sword unsheathed, shot in front of Zhao Yuansong, and punched Zhao Yuansong in the stomach.

This time, Zhao Yuansong, who had no inner strength to protect his body, was blown away by Chen Huan, his mouth was opened wide, and he screamed in great pain.

"Chen Huan~~" Zhao Lingxue shouted nervously: "Please let my senior brother go. If anything happens, let's talk about it."

Zhao Lingxue was heartbroken, very heartbroken. Her senior brother suffered such abuse at the hands of Chen Huan.

But no matter what Zhao Lingxue said, Chen Huan already mentioned Zhao Yuansong expressionlessly. His eyes were full of a murderous anger.

"Bang!"

Chen Huan, who was strangling Zhao Yuansong's neck, punched Zhao Yuansong hard in the stomach. Chen Huan's fist was not weak at all, but Zhao Yuansong was still unprepared. This time, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Lingxue couldn't stand it any longer, and she wanted to save Zhao Yuansong, but Yingshu and Yingxue sitting next to her had already expected it.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two samurai swords were holding Zhao Lingxue to prevent Zhao Lingxue from messing around.

"Chen Huan, what do you want?" Zhao Lingxue said excitedly.

Chen Huan ignored Zhao Lingxue's words, but pulled Zhao Yuansong and asked domineeringly: "Do you like your junior sister very much?"

"Yes~yes." Under this situation, Zhao Yuansong said without resistance.

Zhao Lingxue was moved in her heart. It was the first time she heard Zhao Yuansong say such words.

In the past, Zhao Yuansong always liked to pretend to be a gentleman, but she didn't expect to say it in this situation. Looking at Zhao Yuansong like this, she felt even more heartbroken.

She wanted to help, but the two samurai swords pressed her tightly, preventing her from moving.

"Do you love her more than your own life and more than your own reputation?" Chen Huan continued to ask Zhao Yuansong.

There is no doubt that Zhao Yuansong still said firmly without thinking: "Yes ~ yes!"

When Zhao Lingxue heard what Zhao Yuansong said, she was so excited that her eyes filled with tears. She was extremely moved. Extremely moved.

She was heartbroken when she saw Zhao Yuansong being forced like this.

After Chen Huan listened to Zhao Yuansong's words, a smile appeared on his face. The evil smile had not faded yet. Chen Huan picked up the samurai sword on the cherry tree and placed it on Zhao Yuansong's neck.

"Okay, now. I'll give you a choice. One is to take your life. The second is, you order your junior sister to marry me and save your life." Chen Huan said coldly.

The air of coldness in his tone could not be tolerated by others.

Zhao Yuansong felt a chill all over his body. He felt that the samurai sword held by Chen Huan was much more intimidating than the one Sakura held just now. He had the illusion that Chen Huan would chop off his head at any time.

But at this moment, Zhao Yuansong was still very tough. He still said firmly: "Absolutely not. My love for my junior sister exceeds my life."

Zhao Yuansong shouted loudly, and Zhao Lingxue burst into tears.

"In this way, you choose the first one, right?" Chen Huan held up his katana and slashed Zhao Yuansong's arm three times.

Chen Huan did not draw the knife very quickly, but it was a bit like a saw, very slow. He wanted to let Zhao Yuansong enjoy the pain. The pain of having the knife pulled into his bones.

Of course, in this situation, Zhao Yuansong, even though his strength may be higher than that of Chen Huan, he was unable to struggle. First, he was punched twice by Chen Huan. The most important thing is that fate's throat has been pinched by Chen Huan.

If he hadn't worked harder internally, he would have been able to breathe a long time ago.

Zhao Yuansong screamed with each stab and his face gradually turned pale.

There were more tears in Zhao Lingxue's eyes. She wanted to rush out many times, but Yinghua and Yingxue's kung fu was not bad either. Both of them were no worse than Chen Huan. It was not difficult to control Zhao Lingxue.

After being stabbed three times by Chen Huan, Zhao Yuansong finally felt like the god of death was approaching.

Zhao Yuansong has always regarded himself as a gentleman since his debut. Although it is a bit fake, he has never hurt anyone. At most, he has tortured others until they can't get out of bed for the rest of their lives.

But once he stood in front of Chen Huan, he became weak.

Chen Huan gives people the impression that he crawled out from a pile of dead people, and there is a strong aura of death about him.

"Give you another chance. Will you choose to die or ask your junior sister to marry me?" Chen Huan asked again with a sneer.

Chen Huan wanted to force Zhao Yuansong to make the cruelest choice.

A gentleman?
Chapter completed!