Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

This made Yuan Kui, who originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, paused, and stopped involuntarily.

The seriousness and sharpness on his face gradually faded away, and he returned to his original silly look.

A hearty physical fight was forced to end because of human intervention, as if the valve of the surging blood was blocked, the blood flow was not smooth, and the whole body felt uncomfortable. The faces of the onlookers at the scene were also a little ugly.

"What is Young Master Zhong trying to do? The competition is not over yet." Fan Qianhan's questioning voice came from the audience, and at some point she had already stood on the edge of the competition stage.

At this moment, she was watched condescendingly, but she didn't show any embarrassment at all. Those proud and sparkling water eyes seem to be looking down on all living beings, and they are several heads taller than others for no reason.

When seeing the two figures in the audience, Zhong Zhaoyun's already angry face added a bit of cold killing intent, "It's you——"

"Well, it's us. Please answer my question, Mr. Zhong. This is a fair competition. It's not a good behavior for Mr. Zhong to rush up and interfere." Fan Qianhan looked at the urgent killing intent in his eyes, Like a ferocious beast locked in a cage, it can rush out of the cage in the next second, dangerous and fierce——

There was a probing smile on her lips, and she became more and more interested.

She had never seen Zhong Zhaoyun like this before. In the past, even when he was angry, he would always greet him with a bright and treacherous smile in front of people, but he had never shown such obvious killing intent for a moment. Could it be—

Fan Qianhan looked behind him, where Hua Bin was standing with his arms covered and his face tangled.

Could it be because of Hua Bin that Zhong Zhaoyun could be influenced to this point?

As if he had noticed her gaze, Zhong Zhaoyun's face turned blue again, he gave her a hard look, and blocked Hua Bin behind him.

"Hua Bin is already injured. This competition can be over. Didn't Yuan Kui continue to fight just now, didn't he know that it would hurt his life?" Zhong Zhaoyun's cold voice sounded, making everyone's minds go cold, and they returned to their senses.

The look of disgust at Zhong Zhaoyun is not as disgusting as before.

Worried that his companion would be hurt, he came up to stop him in a hurry, but he had his own wish, and it showed that he was kind and righteous.

Apparently Zhong Zhaoyun was very successful in getting things back together, so kind and righteous people are obviously more popular. So, originally because he blocked this wonderful competition, he became more lovable, and now it has become excusable. Some sensual girls even cheered him up.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhaoyun came up because he was too worried."

"We can understand, we all support Lord Zhaoyun, it is the best kind of person who is kind and righteous."

"Master Zhaoyun is the best..."

The slogan on the scene was shouted, and even some people who felt that something was wrong could only shut their mouths in embarrassment.

"Heh——" Fan Qianhan's lips curled up into a smile. Sure enough, Zhong Zhaoyun was still Zhong Zhaoyun. Even in a disadvantaged environment, he would still make calculations and choose the words and deeds that were most beneficial to him.

It's just that his calculations are not everyone's favorite.

Standing behind Zhong Zhaoyun, Hua Bin's face, which had turned pale from the pain, was slightly wrinkled at the moment, and his eyes were staring at the person standing in front of him with twinkling eyes, as if he was not very satisfied with Zhong Zhaoyun's actions.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhong Zhaoyun frowned beautifully, and looked at her with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"I didn't laugh at anything, it's just a pity that it was a hearty competition." As he said, he glanced at Hua Bin behind him with a little deep meaning, and then looked at Yuan who was still standing there a little stupidly. Kui said, "Let's go, with Shao Zhong here, it seems that this competition cannot continue."

"Ah, um." Yuan Kui scratched his head obediently, and then walked down from above, as if obediently following along.

This formed a different painting style from the strong and vigorous man on the stage just now. In other words, the cute contrast is quite lovable. As a result, Yuan Kui also got the title of "Master Yuan Kui". It made that Min Lufeng's teeth ache again.

"Wait—" Hua Bin, who was originally standing behind Zhong Zhaoyun, spoke out now.

Zhong Zhaoyun, who was still a little proud on his face, froze suddenly, and a slight anger flashed in his eyes, but he didn't block Hua Bin's forehead after all.

"Huh?" Yuan Kui was a little confused, so he stopped following the voice, and turned his head to look back.

"You are very strong. I hope we will have the chance to compete next time." Hua Bin bit his pale lips, but his black eyes were shining brightly, and he was full of seriousness when he looked at Yuan Kui.

"Well, yes, I'm free anytime." Yuan Kui nodded and showed him his big white teeth without hesitation.

"Hey, there's me, and me. Dude, you punched so handsomely just now." Lin Minyou, who couldn't hold back for a long time, walked over in big strides, facing Yuan Kui's left hand. The chest was hammered.

With a hearty smile on his face, he looked very familiar.

Lin Hexuan and Lin Yuchen who walked behind him shook their heads together and smiled helplessly.

"Ah——" Yuan Kui was a little stunned when he saw the person who appeared suddenly, and spit out such a word after a while.

"Hahahaha..." Several people looked at each other and smiled happily, not at all as if there was a fight just now. Even the paralyzed face was as serious as Hua Bin, and there was a bit of a happy smile on his face.

However, Zhong Zhaoyun, who was standing by his side, had a bad expression on his face, with a strange and deep look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking while standing there.

Fan Qianhan originally thought that he would make some violent moves, but unexpectedly, he remained silent——

For a while, Fan Qianhan was also a little confused, what happened to Zhong Zhaoyun? He still cared so much before, but now why——

Hey, it really is hard to guess what this person is thinking!

Fan Qianhan sighed, but didn't go into it further.

After Lin Yuchen and Lin Hexuan got acquainted with each other over there, they spoke more casually. Looking at Fan Qianhan and the others, he asked, "Who else wants to challenge? It's not yet three o'clock."

Minyou's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked in Yuankui's direction, "Hahaha... How about I go up with you to practice, buddy."

"Hehe...Brother Minyou, brother Yuankui just exhausted his strength just now, you are taking advantage of others' danger by going up to challenge again." Lin Zian approached beside him with a smile.

"Ah, that's true." Minyou scratched his head, a silly smile appeared on a tough guy's face. Exactly the same as Yuan Kui, everyone watching was bursting with joy.

Yuan Kui moved his mouth, wanting to say it's okay, but was stopped by Lin Hexuan in advance, "It's easy to do if you want to learn from each other, just come to us tomorrow morning, just as Brother Yuchen is coming too."

As soon as Minyou heard this, his eyes lit up, and without thinking about anything, he replied in one go, "Ah, that's good, I will definitely come early tomorrow, and don't try to grab me."

"Hmph, we won't fight with you. You think everyone likes hand-to-hand combat. The fists hurt so much. Just look at Hua Bin."

"By the way, Hua Bin's arm is still hurting. Brother Yiran, show me quickly!"

"Okay, let me see."

Everyone was talking and laughing, and Zhong Zhaoyun slowly returned to his usual expression. Although he was not as enthusiastic as the others, he was still smiling, and he didn't look like he wanted to kill someone before.

While receiving treatment, Hua Bin glanced at him, and his brows that were originally tightly frowned relaxed a little.

Fan Qianhan's eyes swept over them thoughtfully, especially staying on Zhong Zhaoyun's face for a few seconds longer. Unfortunately, he didn't reveal any other emotions at this moment, but those light brown eyes were still deep.

The time for chatting and chatting passed quickly, and as soon as three o'clock arrived, those who did not make it out of the sixteen people left the venue indifferently.

Fan Qianhan paid special attention to it, and the one who was most emotional was Rui Hong whom she met in the villa that night.

He gave them a cold look with a sneer, then turned around and left with a few people following him with a snort.

Obviously, the mood is extremely bad.

However, Lin Yuchen and the others didn't have any influence, and they still stood there joking and chatting with them. The corners of Fan Qianhan's lips curled up, as if he had already made some guesses.

One, they have fallen from the altar established a few days ago, it is better to talk and laugh, normal friendship is also conducive to maintaining their image. Secondly, it may be that the conflict between them and Dr. Lan has intensified to an irreconcilable level, so that even Lin Yuchen, who had previously respected Ruihong on the surface, could no longer pretend, and directly tore his face, leaving only the superficial tranquility and tacit understanding .

However, no matter which one it is, Fan Qianhan and the others will not suffer. It would be even better if it is because of the second one. Then they can directly win over.

Hahaha... It's early for today's chapter. It's been in the process of saving for the past two days, and it's passed on relatively early. There is also a boutique tomorrow afternoon, I will add more if I want it~

Oh, by the way, little cuties, Happy Children’s Day, grab the red envelopes soon~