The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 425
Being a man is really tiring, Qin Han deeply understands it now.Not only is it afraid of the pain of the daughter-in-law, but also the injury of the daughter-in-law. In order to meet the needs of the daughter-in-law, one has to use the sex-blessings on the kang as a bet.

Everyone didn't know what happened. On the scene, you attack and I defend. Qin Han was originally retreating steadily, and he was about to withdraw from the red circle.

But suddenly, the atmosphere changed, Qin Han actually made a move, hooked out his tiger fist, and smashed straight at Lin Qiaoyun's face.

"Ah..." Everyone exclaimed, the veins on their fists could almost be seen, and with a frightening aura, the two fought with each other at an extremely close distance. If the dislocated tiger fist landed on their faces, the consequences would be disastrous.

Even Lin Qiaoyun was terrified.Although he knew that Qin Han would not hurt her, facing danger and attack, he subconsciously chose to retreat.

Once out of Lin Qiaoyun's dexterous and weird melee combat, Qin Han quickly returned to the field, and the game returned to the starting point.

"Beautiful, this momentum is too strong." The audience on the field breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help cheering, and the applause was endless.

Lin Qiaoyun stood still, still terrified, but Qin Han in the field struck again, his palms turned into claws, and he pressed forward, grabbing her wrist all at once.

grappling hands.

It seems that they want to win with one move.

"Unfortunately, it's useless to me." Lin Qiaoyun hooked his mouth, flipped his wrist instantly, and slid down along the trend. His whole body was like a dexterous snake, and he escaped from the restraint in the blink of an eye.

Qin Han frowned slightly, obviously distressed.It's true that softness overcomes rigidity.His moves focus on strength, he is extremely rigid and strong, and he hits the ground.But Lin Qiaoyun is like water, her cunning is hard to catch, her strength can't get her anywhere, everything is empty talk.

The two fell into a stalemate. Every time they fought, Lin Qiaoyun was looking for Qin Han's empty door, and Qin Han was also trying to catch her shortcomings.

You come and go, see each other, time is stretched a little bit, the night wind blows slowly, and each other is sweating a lot.

"Boss, when will this fight end? These two people have different ways at all, and neither can cure the other." The onlookers also saw the clue, and simply asked Qi Guang, whether martial arts is good or bad, depending on the situation, there is a huge difference between winning and losing. the difference.

"Well." Qi Guang bit the dog's tail grass, clapped his hands and sat down, mingled with the audience, and acted as a commentary referee, making a mysterious sentence, "Actually, they themselves knew the result a long time ago."

What?
The men scratched the backs of their heads, confused, "The head of the family, don't mess with the couple, they are each other's number one, and this reason is too incompatible."

"It's your fault that you can't find a wife." Qi Guang slapped him on the back of the head with his hand, and then turned his attention to the field, "This competition was decided as early as Qin Han's first attack and hand. Negative. Look for yourself, Mrs. Lin's wrist."

The sky was dark and the light was not very clear. Lin Qiaoyun shot too quickly and flipped her wrists flexibly, so it was difficult to detect the abnormality.

After being reminded by Qi Guang, everyone opened their eyes, only to find that there was a circle of red marks on Lin Qiaoyun's wrist.

"Sister-in-law Lin relies on dexterity, focusing on defense and evasion. Although she can escape with clever strength when she is captured, Qin Han's strength is not so easy to defuse. Brother Qin, it hurts my daughter-in-law. You guys The monkeys are hardworking, and they know how to be fierce and fierce all day long, and they deserve to be single for the rest of their lives." The tactical analysis turned into criticism, and the rough guys rubbed their noses in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)