"Liu Jie, we are friends, and you and Chu Xia are also friends. You shouldn't do this..."
Zhao Qianye finally resisted the impulse in his heart and gently pushed her away.
Only then did she realize that Liu Jie was actually crying.
"Zhao Qianye, I really like you, can't you give a little bit for me? Just a little bit is enough. I will never compete with Chu Xia for anything, really..."
She looked at this man pitifully. She was already like this, but he still refused to accept her, which made Liu Jie very sad.
"Liu Jie, I, I can't do it..."
Zhao Qianye picked her up and put her aside, then opened the car door and walked out.
Letting the mountain wind blow against his face, he raised his head, brushed his slightly messy hair, and walked quickly towards the woods.
Looking at his leaving figure, Liu Jie couldn't bear it any longer and lay down on the seat crying bitterly, her shoulders shaking slightly as she sobbed.
Why is he so dedicated and why is he not a scumbag?
How much Liu Jie hoped that Zhao Qianye would be a man who fell in love with everyone she met, so that she would not have to suffer so much, but he was not, and he was a man who could only pretend to be Wang Chuxia. Even if he worked so hard, even if he
Shamelessly, I begged him to take her, but he still left without looking back.
Zhao Qianye seemed to hear Liu Jie's cry, but he knew that he could not stay, let alone look back.
As long as I stop and go back to comfort her, everything may get out of hand.
Zhao Qianye didn't want to hurt anyone, but he hurt one after another.
Dai Ji and Mei Mei don't count, they just want to sleep with the capable Mr. Zhao.
But Alice and Liu Jie are definitely women who really want to get along with him, and they are also the women who have been hurt the most.
Even if he repeatedly refused and avoided being alone with them, he still hurt these two best women in the end.
This made Zhao Qianye very intolerable.
But what can be done?
After entering the woods, he quickly accelerated his speed, allowing himself to forget all his worries in the explosion.
The wind blew his half-length hair, and Zhao Qianye was like a ferocious beast, walking through the dense forest at high speed.
Still a hundred meters away from the scene of the fight, Zhao Qianye suddenly jumped up, stepped on the tree poles one after another, and flew up.
"Everyone is besieging me, everyone is besieging me..."
With a cry, he fell into the middle of the confrontation and pushed out with a fierce palm. The dozen or so foreign brothers in front of him were thrown into the air and fell towards the grass.
"Yes, it's Brother Qianye, Brother Qianye is back..."
The hundreds of people present were all shocked. They stood on the grass and stared at the man standing in the middle with their mouths agape. It was as if a god had come down to earth, and no one dared to approach easily.
"Yang Huoshan, Chen Hao, why are you still standing there? It's time to test you. Let everyone do it for me..."
Zhao Qianye stood in the middle and stretched out a hand, showing the domineering aura of a master.
He really wanted to have a good fight, let the sweat get lost in his eyes, and forget all his worries.
Yang Huoshan and Chen Hao glanced at each other, and suddenly shouted at the same time: "Brothers, everyone come on board."
After these two guys finished shouting, they took the lead and killed Zhao Qianye.
It's been a long time since I've had a fight with Brother Qianye. These people went crazy and surrounded Zhao Qianye like ants.
At this time, Zhao Qianye was also merciless. Apart from not hitting his brother's vitals, he almost tried his best.
"Boom, boom boom boom..."
Suddenly, bursts of air explosions were heard from the scene, and the people who rushed forward were scattered in all directions like falling leaves.
However, this kind of strong energy has been specially processed by Zhao Qianye. It will only knock people away, but it will never hurt any of your own people.
It was precisely because of this that the brothers who were beaten fell to the ground, only feeling a little pain in their buttocks, and then they immediately got up and rushed towards the center again.
The scene was in chaos. Zhao Qianye kept waving his hands and throwing out waves of tornadoes, blowing people away from all directions.
"Chen Hao, set up a big formation..."
Seeing that something was wrong, Yang Huoshan shouted.
In front of an elite master like Brother Qianye, there is really no use in large numbers. They can only use mysterious formations to deal with them, and the formations are hundreds of people. It is already the most powerful formation of Zhao Jiajun at this stage.
Immediately, more than two hundred people quickly formed an array and surrounded Zhao Qianye in the middle.
"Hahaha, it's interesting now. Come on, go faster..."
Zhao Qianye rushed forward crazily, letting this bloody battle clear his mind and let sweat soak into his clothes and hair.
The power of the formation is indeed extraordinary, even a master like Zhao Qianye feels a little powerless.
At this time, he suddenly jumped up, stepped on the tree pole with both feet, and walked quickly toward the treetop. Soon he stood firmly on the branches of the treetop.
"Come on, Yang Huoshan and Chen Hao, how do you deal with Qinggong masters when they meet them? Show me your skills..."
To deal with the vampires, you must control the altitude, otherwise everything will be in vain, so Zhao Qianye wanted to try it.
"Brother Qianye, you need flying knives to deal with high altitudes. We are afraid of hurting you..." Yang Huoshan shouted.
"Hahaha, Huoshan, you underestimate your Qianye brother too much. If you have any tricks, just use them with the greatest power. Only in this way can I know how well you have practiced, otherwise you will go to the mountains again."
Go and practice in seclusion for a few months before coming out..."
Zhao Qianye stood on the treetop, deliberately swinging wildly, but his body stood firmly on the branches, and his feet seemed to be glued to the branches, very stable.
Yang Huoshan's blood energy also came up, and he shouted: "Brother Qianye, then we won't be polite."
After this guy finished speaking, he suddenly gave an order to hundreds of people.
Suddenly, dense numbers of small flying knives appeared in the air. The flying knives were like wasps, making a buzzing sound and rushing towards Zhao Qianye overwhelmingly.
These guys are really awesome. They have mastered flying knives to such an extent, with very tricky angles and very fast speeds.
Zhao Qianye swung his body quickly and swatted out with a palm of his hand. The dense flying knives flew in front of him and flew everywhere. They all pierced into the nearby trees with a thud.
But the matter wasn't over yet. Just after he knocked away one flying knife, another one flew up.
Moreover, the angle of this flying knife was even more tricky, making it impossible for him to go up or escape, leaving him with the only way to survive by falling underground.
With such ferocious successive attacks, even an expert with the best internal strength cannot react quickly, and it is unsustainable to keep using internal strength to sweep away the flying knives. If you use it too many times, your internal strength will definitely not be able to keep up. (To be continued.)