Han Sanqian's trump card and hope lies in his strength. He believes that as long as he is given a chance, even Han Long cannot resist.
But finding an opportunity with someone like Han Long is undoubtedly extremely difficult.
After the blow, Han Sanqian fell to the ground and did not move. He did not want to waste any of his strength. Since it was the only chance, he must give Han Long a fatal blow.
"It's just one punch, and you fell to the ground and couldn't get up?" Han Long walked up to Han Sanqian. The disdainful expression on his face was not concealed at all.
"Are you tickling me?" Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and stood up unsteadily.
As soon as he stood firm, Han Long kicked him.
In the same position, with the same force, and with the same ending, Han Sanqian flew out again, this time hitting the wall with a loud impact, giving people the illusion that the entire villa was shaking.
Seeing this scene, Su Yingxia, who had already burst into tears, suddenly walked up to Han Li and knelt on the ground: "Please, let us go and don't hurt him again."
Han Li smiled lightly and said, "Is this kind of trash worth your heartache?"
Su Yingxia Lihua shook her head and said: "He is not a waste. He is my husband. Please, if you want to kill me, kill me now. As long as you can let him go, I will do anything."
Do."
"Are you willing to die for him? Is a trash like him worth it?" Han Li asked with a frown. He knew the situation in Yun City very well. Although the Su family was not a big family, Su Yingxia was the former Yun City.
The most beautiful woman in the city, she can marry into a wealthy family as long as she is willing.
But in the end she chose to marry a trash like Han Sanqian.
Han Li originally thought that Su Yingxia had some compelling reason, but now Su Yingxia was willing to die for Han Sanqian, which made him confused.
In the past, Su Yingxia had no choice but to marry Han Sanqian, but now, Su Yingxia regards Han Sanqian as her husband and lover. Her love for Han Sanqian is not false at all. As long as she can keep Han Sanqian safe and sound, she will even die.
, Su Yingxia is also willing.
"I love him, and it's worth doing anything for him." Su Yingxia kowtowed deeply and said, "Please. Kill me, let him go, and don't hurt him again."
This kind of sincere love is enviable to most people, but Han Li hates it very much, because how can others be qualified to own something he has never owned, especially a waste like Han Sanqian.
Han Li glanced at Su Yingxia in disgust, kicked her away, and said in a cold voice: "Is begging for mercy useful? You will die, and he will die too. I will make your death very painful."
Su Yingxia crouched on the ground in despair. She didn't want Han Sanqian to be hurt, but she was powerless to stop Han Li and could only watch all this happen.
When Su Yingxia saw Han Sanqian vomiting blood after being beaten again, her heart almost broke.
Over the years, she had no chance to repay Han Sanqian for what he had done for her, and she had not even had a real relationship as husband and wife with Han Sanqian.
At this moment, Su Yingxia's heart was filled with regret. She hated herself for not taking the initiative more. If she had taken the initiative, she would have no regrets even if she died.
In fact, Su Yingxia was proactive enough, but Han Sanqian was too cautious. But at this time, Su Yingxia did not blame Han Sanqian at all, but blamed herself, which showed how deep her feelings for Han Sanqian were.
No matter who is at fault, she is more willing to take responsibility herself.
"Sanqian, if we can survive, I will definitely give myself to you and never let myself regret this again." Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian, her crystal clear tears falling continuously.
When Han Sanqian saw Han Li kicking Su Yingxia down from the corner of his eye, the anger in his heart suddenly rose.
He once said that he would protect Su Yingxia and prevent her from being harmed. If he couldn't even keep this promise, how could he be qualified to say that he was a man!
"I haven't even shown half of my strength, do you still think you have a chance to win?" Han Long said to Han Sanqian.
"Didn't you see that I haven't taken action yet?" Han Sanqian said with a grin. The pain in his body was like his flesh being torn apart, but he knew not to fall down, otherwise not only he would die, but Su Yingxia would too.
die.
"You don't even have a chance to take action. How about I give you a chance to try your abilities?" Han Long mocked. The strength of the two was different by several levels. As long as he was willing, Han Long could do it three thousand times in a row.
Don't even think about touching a hair.
"I'm afraid you will be beaten to death by my punch, do you dare?" Han Sanqian deliberately provoked the general. It was almost impossible for him to get close to Han Long and make an effective attack based on his own ability.
, so he needs Han Long to stand and be beaten. Only in this way can he exert his full strength.
Only by repeating the situation when fighting Shan Qing can Han Sanqian win.
"Punch me to death?" Han Long couldn't help but sneered, as if he heard an international joke. He said: "Boy, where did you get the courage to say such a thing? But I can punch you to death, I think.
Want to try it?"
"You don't dare to let me fight?" Han Sanqian sneered, with disdain in his eyes.
Han Long clasped his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and said: "Today I want you to be convinced. Come on, even if you use your full strength to strike, I want you to clearly feel the gap between you and me."
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Seeing that Han Long had been fooled, Han Sanqian was overjoyed. This was an opportunity, an opportunity to reverse the current situation. As long as Han Long was killed, Han Li would not be afraid.
The reason why Han Sanqian is still not Han Long's opponent after he has powerful strength is because he only enhanced a single aspect of his strength and did not have time to adapt to and enhance his body skills. If he was given a certain amount of time,
Even confronting Han Long head-on is not impossible.
Han Sanqian squatted down slightly, ready to attack like a cheetah.
Han Long smiled contemptuously and said: "Stop being pretentious. The power of an ant, no matter how long you accumulate it, is still an ant. Do you still want to bring down the elephant?"
"We will know soon whether we can defeat him or not." Han Sanqian gritted his teeth. He had to exert his strength to the limit. After this punch, if Han Long did not fall, then he and Su Yingxia would be dead today.
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Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian nervously. This was his only chance to take action. If he could really defeat Han Long, today's ending would be different.
Han Li saw Su Yingxia's thoughts. He said with a smile: "Put your hope on this kind of trash, and all you will get in return is despair. His punch is not even an itch for Han Long."
superior."
Han Li has great confidence in Han Long. Because he knows Han Long's strength very well. He is a real warrior. Even though he has been retired for many years, he still maintains high-intensity training every day. His muscle strength has almost surpassed
The limit of human beings, unless it is a hot weapon, it is impossible for ordinary people to hurt him.
Su Yingxia said nothing. Compared to Han Li's disdain for Han Sanqian, she was more willing to believe in Han Sanqian, because Han Sanqian had never let her down, and Han Sanqian could do everything he promised.
On the other hand, Qi Hu, although he was unwilling to accept the fact of defeat, he knew that he would definitely die today. Even if Han Long gave Han Sanqian a chance to attack, Han Sanqian would not really be able to inflict a fatal blow to Han Long.
Even his power may not be able to hurt Han Long, so how could Han Sanqian do it?
"Brother Sanqian, I don't regret following you down the mountain. Even if it means death, I, Qi Hu, can bear it." Qi Hu said to Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian grinned and said, "I didn't let you die, do you dare to die?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian kicked off his legs and sprang out like lightning. His speed reached his limit. All the power was brewing in his right fist, waiting to explode.
Han Long smiled contemptuously and said: "In my eyes, your speed is like an old woman walking slowly on a crutch. Can you go faster? I'm impatient to wait."
"Go to hell!" Han Sanqian shouted violently, stepped forward, and swung his right fist towards Han Long's chest with a roaring sound.
