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Then, with steady and powerful steps,
He walked slowly towards the gate of the villa.
He stood straight,
Like a pine tree standing proudly,
The strong wind is hard to shake.
His eyes reveal his innate calmness and composure.
As if the tumult and bustle of the world were all around us,
Nothing could cause a ripple in the lake of his heart.
However, before He Yuzhu and Lin Wanting could get close to the villa gate,
I saw a figure flash out of the villa as agile as a cheetah.
The man was wearing a well-tailored suit.
The fabric is delicate and of high quality, and you can tell at first glance that it is of great value.
The man is strong and muscular,
Exuding a chilling and fierce aura,
It's like the biting north wind whistling in the cold winter, piercing into the heart and making people shudder.
Every step he took was steady and powerful.
The footsteps made a dull sound on the ground.
It seemed to carry a tremendous force, causing the ground beneath his feet to tremble slightly, as if he couldn't bear the weight.
Chapter 612
The moment this strong man looked up and saw He Yuzhu and Lin Wanting,
His originally calm face suddenly changed color.
Just like the clear sky just now, it was suddenly covered by layers of heavy dark clouds.
Dark clouds gathered quickly, and strong winds brought the smell of impending rainstorms.
Then, the man opened and closed his mouth rapidly, like a machine gun.
Speak a series of dialects that only locals can understand.
The speed of the speech was astonishing, and the tone was high and low.
The strong local accent becomes more and more obvious in the ups and downs of the voice.
It was so confusing that one had no time to react.
Lin Wanting listened to the series of dialects that crackled like heavy rain.
I just feel my scalp tingling.
A hint of nervousness instantly appeared on his face.
She subconsciously pulled her hands back.
He unconsciously clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force.
Despite being filled with fear,
She still gritted her teeth and replied haltingly.
When she spoke, her voice trembled slightly like the strings of a harp blown by the cold wind.
Just like the leaves on the branches in late autumn, which are about to fall and may be blown off at any time.
At the same time, her eyes seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread.
From time to time, he would quickly glance at He Yuzhu.
It looked like a frightened little deer that had strayed into a strange jungle.
In this completely unfamiliar environment, I was completely at a loss.
He Yuzhu looked at this scene and couldn't help but frowned.
There was a hint of deep doubt in his eyes.
I couldn't help but raise my voice and asked:
"What did you say? I didn't understand a word."
Hearing this, Lin Wanting raised her eyes cautiously.
He looked at the strong and powerful man in front of him,
Then he turned his gaze to He Yuzhu,
After hesitating for a moment, he said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, almost whispering:
"I didn't say anything, I just told the truth."
Just as Lin Wanting finished speaking,
The sturdy man was like a powder keg that had been ignited, his emotions exploded instantly.
His face was distorted with anger, and he looked as ferocious as a demon from hell.
His eyes were as big as copper bells, and there was raging anger burning in his black eyes.
It seemed as if the eyeball would break through the constraints of the eye socket and bulge out in the next second.
The veins on his forehead bulged out, like angry, twisting earthworms writhing wildly under his skin.
He clenched his teeth so tightly that they made a clattering sound.
The sound seemed to cut the air apart.
A low growl came from deep in his throat.
Like an enraged beast, he only wanted to eat He Yuzhu alive.
Then, he swung his fists rapidly at his sides, making a whistling sound.
Every swing brings a strong wind,
Like two enraged bulls, with red eyes and heavy hot breath coming out of their nostrils,
The heat seemed to carry with it a surge of anger.
He exerted force on his feet, and the dust on the ground was shaken up.
The whole person is like a heavy truck out of control.
With an unstoppable and overwhelming momentum, he rushed towards He Yuzhu swiftly.
As he ran, the ground trembled slightly under his feet, making a buzzing sound.
As if afraid of the violent aura emanating from him.
The air around me seemed to be squeezed by an invisible hand, becoming dull and oppressive.
Everyone could feel the suffocating atmosphere of rage.
It's like a storm is coming,
He Yuzhu stood at the center of the storm, facing the surging anger.
He Yuzhu carefully looked at the strong man in front of him.
From his appearance and temperament, we can roughly judge that
This person should be Zhao Yunhai's son.
He couldn't help but recall the news he had heard from Lin Wanting before.
This guy named Zhao Yaojie has reached the pinnacle of martial arts attainments and can be called a martial arts genius.
Zhao Yaojie is particularly good at boxing. His fists are like two sharp blades that can cut through iron like mud and are indestructible.
He gained remarkable fame in Southeast Asia and was nicknamed "Eight-Armed Nezha".
It is said that when he fights with others, his fists dance like phantoms.
The speed is so fast that it is dizzying and the attack is so fierce that it is impossible to defend against.
Countless famous masters were defeated by his fists and died on the spot.
He Yuzhu's heart instantly started to ring with alarm bells, and he became secretly alert.
His eyes were fixed on Zhao Yaojie who was rushing towards him.
Stand with your feet slightly apart and your knees slightly bent in a defensive stance.
The muscles of the whole body are tense, like a cheetah ready to pounce.
Always be prepared to meet the upcoming challenges.
At this moment, the air around seemed to freeze.