The two of them exchanged more than ten moves.
Zhao Feipeng is stronger than Han Shuxin, but fortunately Han Shuxin is light and flexible, and has avoided Zhao Feipeng's attacks many times.
Han Shuxin dodged Zhao Feipeng's metal fist again and took a few steps back, feeling annoyed.
She was indeed too kind and did not think of using supernatural powers to attack at the first time.
This time, Han Shuxin concentrated his mind, condensed the black flames on his palms and arms, and attacked Zhao Feipeng again.
She wanted to see whether Zhao Feipeng's gold-type ability was more powerful or her mutated fire-type ability was more powerful.
The two men clashed several more times, and Han Shuxin's arms were covered with bruises.
Zhao Feipeng was not in a much better condition. Wherever the mutated fire touched, his flesh and blood were quickly corroded.
They stepped away again, staring at each other warily.
Zhao Rongrong saw that the two of them were facing each other in silence, and neither of them would attack again.
Although she secretly hated Han Shuxin, she no longer forced Zhao Feipeng to take action. Instead, she screamed and rushed to Zhao Feipeng.
"Brother Feipeng, stop fighting and let them go!"
Zhao Rongrong looked at Zhao Feipeng's bloody arm with heartache while using her healing ability.
Yan Xun looked at the bruises on Han Shuxin's arm with heartache, the anger in his eyes almost overflowing.
Yan Xun took two steps forward, wanting to kill Zhao Feipeng, but Han Shuxin grabbed his arm and shook her head at him.
It was she who wanted to compete, and if she lost it was because she was not as skilled as her opponent. If she let Yan Xun get back at him, it would seem that she could not afford to lose.
Besides, she didn't lose the battle with Zhao Feipeng, at most it ended in a draw.
She was quite satisfied with the result. One day she would kill Zhao Feipeng to avenge today's revenge.
"Brother, let's go!"
Yan Xun glared at Han Shuxin, but was reluctant to shake off her arm that was climbing up. He carefully avoided the wound on her arm and led his men away.
Instead of going back next door, the two of them walked into the RV.
Han Shuxin didn't care whether her clothes were dirty or not. She sat down on the sofa, grimacing in pain.
Yan Xun looked at him with anger and heartache.
He stood up silently, went to the counter to get the medicine box, sat back next to Han Shuxin, and pulled her arm over.
“Hiss, hiss, it hurts!”
Han Shuxin raised her head, blinked her misty eyes, and said aggrievedly.
When she cried out in pain, Yan Xun pursed his lips, paused holding Han Shuxin's hand, and became more cautious.
Seeing Yan Xun's gloomy face and silence, Han Shuxin knew that he was angry and felt a little guilty.
Han Shuxin looked down at her bruised arms and curled her lips in disgust. How ugly!
Could it be that he thinks she is ugly?
What!
She also wanted to become strong, strong enough to protect herself and the people she wanted to protect, such as Yanyan and him!
Yan Xun took a long time to calm down and suppress the helplessness and self-blame in his heart.
When he saw Zhao Feipeng attacking Han Shuxin just now, he was so scared that his heart almost jumped out.
"Don't do such dangerous things in the future, I will be worried!"
Han Shuxin put her hand on Yan Xun's leg. She looked up slightly and saw Yan Xun carefully wiping her wound.
The aroma of alcohol spread, and my arm felt cold at first, then a slight tingling sensation caused the nearby skin to become hot.
Han Shuxin's heart skipped a beat when she saw this. This man was really charming when he was serious!
Seeing Han Shuxin silent, Yan Xun frowned and looked up, only to see Han Shuxin staring at him blankly.
"My saliva is flowing!"
Han Shuxin came back to her senses and realized that she had been staring at Yan Xun with too much passion. She looked away guiltily and quickly reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth.
The result was nothing!
"You're lying!"
Han Shuxin huffed out in order to hide her guilty conscience.
Yan Xun chuckled, and seeing Han Shuxin become more lively, he stopped teasing her and said seriously,
"Remember, as long as I'm here, there's no need for you to do such dangerous things."
"No." Han Shuxin refused without thinking.
She doesn't want to be a canary who only knows how to rely on men for support, otherwise she will feel insecure.
Han Shuxin cried that the best state for two people in love is to be evenly matched and achieve each other.
There is no such thing as one party making unilateral efforts without expecting anything in return while the other party enjoys the benefits with a clear conscience.
If that's the case, what's the difference between her and Zhao Rongrong, who hides behind men whenever something happens.
She disdains such women!
"Brother, I know you are good to me, but I also want to be able to protect you.
Become your most solid support."
Yan Xun looked at Han Shuxin's extremely determined eyes, and suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms.
He placed a kiss on her head, and said in a deep and moving voice,
“Thank you for wanting to protect me.
I won't stop you from becoming stronger, but I want to tell you that whenever you turn around, I will be behind you."
This is the girl he likes, strong, independent, opinionated and principled.
Since she wants to grow up and protect him.
So, what reason did he have to stop it?
“Brother, you are so nice!”
Faced with such beauty, Han Shuxin smacked his lips, still savoring the taste, and smiled.
Yan Xun glared at her helplessly and said, "I'll deal with you after you recover from your injuries."
Yan Xun let her go and continued to apply medicine to her.
Looking at the potion on his arm, Han Shuxin said with disdain, "It's so ugly!"
Yan Xun packed up the medicine box and glanced at her coldly, "Didn't you fight very impressively just now?"
"How do I take off my clothes to sleep?"
Han Shuxin deliberately ignored the teasing in Yan Xun's eyes and muttered softly.
Yan Xun looked down at her wrinkled clothes and saw that she looked like a pitiful little beggar. He did not have the heart to ridicule her anymore.
"Just sleep in the car tonight."
Everyone else slept in a large courtyard with no privacy at all, and he didn't want Han Shuxin to be squeezed in with so many people.
Putting the medicine box back in its place, Yan Xun took out a plate of sliced watermelon from the kitchen and placed it on the coffee table.
Han Shuxin stared at the watermelon with sparkling eyes, rolled his eyes, raised his two almost broken arms, and said pitifully,
"Brother, I want to eat watermelon, but I can't move my paws."
Yan Xun: “…”
Yan Xun looked at her pretending to be pitiful, and resigned himself to his fate, picked up a piece of watermelon and handed it to her mouth.
"Don't be greedy for cold food. You can only eat three pieces."
“Brother, that’s great!”
Han Shuxin chews watermelon, it’s sweet, juicy and delicious!
Yan Xun slowly finished eating three pieces of watermelon, and no matter how Han Shuxin acted coquettishly, he remained unmoved.
Seeing that Yan Xun was determined not to give her watermelon, Han Shuxin curled her lips and leaned back on the sofa.
Use your eyes to accuse him of his ruthlessness!
Yan Xun finished eating the rest of the watermelon, washed his hands, picked up Han Shuxin and carried her into the house, telling her to rest quickly.
"Brother, did I forget something?"
Han Shuxin lay lazily on the bed, feeling as if she had forgotten something important.
Yan Xun didn't want to remind her that the injured mutant dog was still in her space.
He felt bad when he thought that Han Shuxin would fight with Zhao Feipeng for a dog.
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