Chapter 825 You Are Not Allowed to Insult Meng Ying

Lan Xiao smiled faintly and shook her head decisively: "No need to change, I will bet on Cheng Feng to win..."

After Lan Xiao finished speaking, he moved a chair like a man and sat down in a very manly manner.

After sitting down, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Xifeng with a provocative smile.

Xifeng frowned slightly, and there was a hint of cold air in his eyes.

Cheng Feng's eyes flickered and he looked at Lan Xiao.

"Miss Lan, thank you for trusting me..."

Lan Xiao nodded slightly at him.

After the bet was almost settled, Xifeng clenched his fist and his fist bones made a cracking sound.

Meng Ying shrank her neck and her face turned pale. It was obvious that Xifeng's behavior in the past few days had scared her to the core.

Lan Xiao asked a younger brother to bring another chair over and pulled Meng Ying to sit down.

She pursed her lips and smiled at Meng Ying: "Miss Meng, this is Cheng Feng trying to make up for his past mistakes, and he is risking everything to make it up to you. I hope you can understand his infatuation, and I hope you can forgive him, and even more hope that you You can believe that he can do it. If the one you love doesn’t believe in him, how can he have the confidence to win?"

Meng Ying's body trembled slightly, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, if she didn't believe he could win, wouldn't Cheng Feng lose his motivation?

After all, this fight started because of her.

Meng Ying turned to look at Cheng Feng: "Cheng Feng, I believe in you, I believe you will succeed. Don't worry, if you die, I will accompany you to hell. If you live, I will follow you from now on. , I will never be separated from you again.”

Cheng Feng was ecstatic and nodded excitedly.

"Okay, Meng Ying, I remember what you said. As long as you believe in me, I will definitely be able to do it..."

Xifeng looked secretive and looked a little ugly.

Was Cheng Feng blatantly provoking him and touching his bottom line as a man?

He didn't care what Meng Ying was like before, who she was with, or whose woman she was with.

However, Meng Ying followed him but still flirted with other men, which was a huge insult to him.

Xifeng clenched his fists and looked at Cheng Feng with dark eyes.

"let's start……"

Cheng Feng also faced the west wind with condensed eyes.

The people around them gradually opened up a large fighting circle for the two of them.

The two people stood in this big fighting circle and started a fist fight.

Those punches and kicks were thrown out, making Meng Ying terrified.

She covered her beating heart and looked at the two people nervously.

Xifeng's movements were very fast, and his strikes were very powerful. Many times, if Cheng Feng failed to get out of the way, he would punch or kick him hard.

Less than ten minutes later, a fist hit Cheng Feng's face, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Meng Ying was so shocked that she covered her mouth, silent tears streaming from the corners of her trembling mouth.

Cheng Feng only felt that his head was hit and he was dizzy. He shook his head, gritted his teeth and fought back at Xifeng.

Unexpectedly, Xifeng cleverly dodged and Cheng Feng missed the target.

He was kicked hard in the stomach by Xifeng again.

With this kick, Cheng Feng climbed straight to the bottom and fell down in an unsightly manner, causing the onlookers around to burst into laughter.

Meng Ying felt a pain in her heart, then stood up and took a few steps forward.

Lan Xiao grabbed her arm and shook his head at her.

Meng Ying cried until she was hoarse: "Miss Lan, if this continues, Cheng Feng will die. He will be beaten to death by Xifeng..."

"Didn't you say you should trust him? Don't let him distract you at this time, okay?" Lan Xiao sat her down and warned in a cold voice.

Meng Ying was stunned, clenched her fists, and had to endure it.

She looked at the bruised Cheng Feng crawling on the ground, crying silently.

Xifeng smiled sinisterly, looked down at his defeated general crawling on the ground, and said mockingly.

"Boy, can you still hold on? If you are afraid of death, if you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I can still be more generous and spare your life without arguing with you..."

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body, and climbed up shakily.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face and spit the blood foam into the west wind.

"Bah...you want me to admit defeat to you? It's impossible..."

Xifeng sneered, and the next moment he kicked out again, this time not in the stomach, but in Cheng Feng's legs——

Cheng Feng had just stood up, how could he dodge.

Hearing a click, his leg hurt, and he fell to his knees again.

My knees hurt, as if the bones had been broken by Zephyr's kick.

But he endured the pain and did not cry out.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Some praised the power of Xifeng, while others cursed Cheng Feng for not overestimating his abilities and not knowing what the so-called...

Meng Ying covered her lips and almost choked with tears.

Lan Xiao sat there with her lips pursed, looking at Cheng Feng who was kneeling on the ground.

She glanced at the watch on her wrist. It was almost twenty minutes.

Xifeng still laughed mockingly and once again said insulting words to Cheng Feng.

"How about it? Aren't you going to kneel down and beg for mercy now? She's just a woman, and she's been with so many men, and you still treat her like a treasure? You risk your life to take her away? Such a despicable person Woman, you are willing to sacrifice your life, Cheng Feng, are you stupid?"

Anger flashed across Cheng Feng's eyes. He clenched his fists, looked up at Xifeng, and scolded in a low voice.

"Shut up, you are not allowed to insult Meng Ying..."

"Ha... Feeling distressed? You are like this and you still want to protect her? Then do you know how shameless she is when she pleases me? And do you know what she does in order to win my favor? What despicable thing did you do?" Seeing Cheng Feng's angry look, Xifeng felt happy, and the humiliation in his heart gradually dissipated a lot.

Cheng Feng clenched his fists and staggered up again.

He raised his hand, waved it towards West Wind, and shouted: "Shut up, shut up, I told you to stop talking..."

How could Xifeng get what he wanted? He grabbed Cheng Feng's arm, looked at Cheng Feng with contempt, and sneered.

"In order to get into my bed, she didn't hesitate to drug me. Do you know this?"

Cheng Feng's face changed, his eyes filled with anger and madness.

"I told you to shut the fuck up, can't you hear me?"

He gritted his teeth and pushed hard, and immediately broke away from Xifeng's grasp. He swung an angry fist towards Xifeng's face.

Xifeng was just enjoying himself, but he didn't expect Cheng Feng's sudden punch.

He didn't react at all, and the fist hit him hard in the eye.

The force of the blow was so strong that Xifeng's eyes suddenly stung.

He let go of Cheng Feng, staggered, and took several steps back.

Cheng Feng didn't dare to be careless. Taking advantage of this gap, he stepped forward again and kicked Xifeng's lower body hard.

Xifeng managed to avoid it. He originally wanted to resist, but his eyes were stinging. He raised his hand and touched it. When he raised it to his eyes, a trace of light red blood jumped into his eyes.