Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 58 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me ([-])

Who is she?
Why does it look exactly the same as Liu Hongyuan, is it disguised, or is it a twin?
And... where did Liu Hongyuan go? !

With a deflected fingertip, a bloodstain was wiped on the side of Bai Ling's neck, and it cut into the stone back with a puff, and the debris flew.

This strange deviation made the righteous people in the rear startled, thinking that Liu Hongyuan had used some kind of demonic technique.

Xuan Che's complexion changed, and he rushed forward aggressively, but everyone knew that if the witch really made a move, it would be too late to step forward at this time.

...But to everyone's surprise, Han Yu did not splatter blood, and died on the spot.

Instead, he grabbed the other party by the collar, and his voice was as cold as ice, "Where is Liu Hongyuan?"

Xuan Che was about to land a palm with Gang Feng, but was suddenly startled by this sentence, the palm wind abruptly stopped him, and looked at Bai Ling in astonishment.

He retracted his palms in a hurry, although he had already restrained most of his strength, the remaining internal strength was still like a heavy hammer hitting Bai Ling's chest heavily.

The woman closed her eyes in pain, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

But even so, she never made a move.

If it weren't for the uncontrollable tears from the corners of her eyes, everyone would have thought that she was the one who had the chance to win.

Xuan Che realized that something was wrong, "It looks like... she was tapped by someone."

Han Yu looked at the blood dripping on the back of his hand, a little dazed.

Hearing Xuan Che's words, he whispered, "This person is not Liu Hongyuan."

He and Liu Hongyuan have been facing each other day and night for nearly ten years, and he can distinguish every trace of that person, even a small change in his eyes.

As for the palm of the hand, except for his face, there is really nothing like her.

That person, actually... escaped in such a situation of ten deaths and no life?
Han Yu took a slow breath to suppress the complicated and inexplicable emotions in his heart.

... Whether dead or alive, he must find that person.

And right now, the only person who knows her whereabouts... is the ghost in front of her.

The emotional value started to go up and down again. Fortunately, Bai Ling had gotten used to the pissing behavior of the male protagonist in this world, so he simply emptied his mind and didn't listen deliberately.

Finally, after Han Yu once again shifted his gaze to her face in deep thought, the emotional value fell for the last time, like a final decision.

Ding——[emotional value +30, current emotional value 10]

Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

This means that from now on, the hero finally treats her and Liu Hongyuan separately.

This touching "10" is the impression points awarded to her by the male protagonist for the first time.

233 was already dazed by a series of numbers, and now he was lying limply on Bai Ling's legs, "... finally stopped."

And it actually stopped at a positive number, and I was moved to cry!
But before it was moved for a few seconds, Bai Ling was suddenly lifted up.

Han Yu pinched her collar and dragged her down from the gorgeous stone seat.

The body that was caught was like a piece of wood, stiff and lifeless.

Han Yu frowned, inexplicably not liking this feeling.

When he came back to his senses, he raised his hand without looking back, and untied her acupuncture points.

The moment she regained her mobility, the woman let out a series of painful coughs due to dyspnea.

Her hand instinctively grasped Han Yu's wrist, and after realizing that she couldn't release the restraint no matter what, she couldn't help scratching and scratching, a terrified sob came out of her throat.

On the back of Han Yu's hand, white marks soon appeared.

It doesn't hurt, but it makes people feel crisp and itchy.

(End of this chapter)