Chapter 31: Beating You (3)

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  "This little guy is really hiding his true abilities!" Someone hidden in the crowd muttered to himself, it seems that his choice was not wrong, the Long family needs a daughter-in-law like this.

  "What... what kind of skill is this?" Rubbing his somewhat tight chest, Ye Fan's face changed slightly, and he asked sternly.

  As far as he knew, he had never seen this kind of kung fu before, and it couldn't even be considered a profound technique. With her aura being so low, how could she possibly unleash such great power with just one punch? It was truly unbelievable!

  Feng Qi gave him a faint glance, proudly raised her small chin: "I've said it before, you're not my opponent, now do you believe me? Do you want to call those few brothers of yours to come together?"

  Look at this, what is called arrogance, this is called arrogance.

  When he heard Feng Qisha's provocative words, Ye Fan's face twitched slightly, his teeth clenched in anger, and he rushed towards Feng Qisha again.

  Feng Qi's eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed at the approaching Ye Fan, a faint, cold smile spreading across his lips.

  With a sudden clench of both fists, another surge of power burst forth. His body swiftly spun around, with an inexplicable smile playing on the corners of his mouth, as he charged towards Ye Fan.

  However, as Ye Fan watched Feng Qijiao approaching him, getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but smile with joy, his face suddenly lit up with a bright red aura rapidly condensing on his fist.

  "Kai Shan Fist..." A loud roar, Ye Fan's fist suddenly clenched tightly, a sharp and fierce gust of wind burst forth in mid-air, and immediately struck Feng Qiuxia's shoulder. Judging from this stance, if he were to be hit, Feng Qiuxia's arm would likely be crippled. It seems that this guy has made up his mind to cripple Feng Qiuxia.

  He's a five-star master, if he loses to a two-star good-for-nothing who is notorious throughout the entire city of Mosel Ya, then he won't be able to show his face in public again!

  Kai Shan Fist, Huang Jie's high-level mystic technique. Its power is not ordinary and requires a Xuan Shi of five stars or above to be qualified to practice it.

  Feng Qi suddenly felt the sharp aura, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Just as Ye Fan was about to hit her, she dodged to the side with a spin, appearing behind Ye Fan. With another spin, she unleashed her full strength and delivered a powerful kick to Ye Fan's buttocks: "You dare to use deadly force? Go die..."

  As the cheers fell, Feng Qijue kicked a foot that just happened to land on Ye Fan's butt.

  “Bang!” The air slightly rippled, Ye Fan rushed over with a fierce momentum and didn't turn back in time. Feng Qi's evil foot kicked him hard on the buttocks, instantly making his face pale and flush with shame. The strong force directly kicked him flying out, and after sliding several meters on the ground, he finally stopped slowly. Just as he was about to jump up, someone stepped on him heavily, followed by a series of loud "bangs". His face was in severe pain, accompanied by a loud scolding voice that sounded like devilish music: "Now tell me, who is the waste? Who has no shame? Who relied on connections to enter Fengyuan? Hmm? Who beat whom?"

  Little fists kept falling on Ye Fan's originally handsome face, accompanied by curses and kicks, echoing throughout the training ground.

  Ye Fan was beaten by this fierce and violent attack, his head spinning and eyes blurring, with no strength to fight back. Before long, a mouthful of blood also spurted out miserably.

  For a moment, the entire training ground was slightly quiet, with only the sound of constant scolding.

  Looking at Ye Fan, who was defeated and trampled underfoot, the audience below fell into a brief silence before quickly becoming chaotic. The shock that had not yet fully dissipated earlier once again slowly churned up from their hearts.

  The young generation of the Feng family stared blankly at Ye Fan, who was beaten to the point of vomiting blood and lying on the ground. As peers, they were naturally very clear about Ye Fan's combat strength. Among the young generations of several major families, although Ye Fan had a poor character, his actual strength was not bad. However, now he was defeated by Feng Qiye, a well-known waste in the family, in just two encounters, and this sudden change left everyone somewhat unprepared.

  Below the stage, looking at Ye Fan's swift defeat, Feng Nianjiao's lovely face was also filled with incredulity, her slightly open red lips revealing her inner shock.

  Feng Mingcheng was also shocked, that waste actually defeated a 5-star Xuanwu without using Xuanqi, what kind of kung fu did he learn, how come he had never seen it before?

  Is it the master of the house who secretly passed it on to her? But looking up at Feng Jue Tian, he still had a look of surprise and astonishment on his face. It seems that the master of the house didn't know either?

  "Feng Qi Xie, he's lost everything! You still don't"

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  "Stop!"

  Seeing his good friend being beaten, Long Yu Kai couldn't help but jump onto the stage to stop it, but the gaze staring at Feng Qi Ye still contained resentment.

  This ruthless woman, although no longer a waste, is so venomous that he will never marry her.

  His hateful gaze was directly ignored by Feng Qi, who said innocently: "He admitted defeat, I didn't hear him admit defeat! Since he didn't admit defeat, it means he's not convinced and wants to duel with me again. In that case, I will definitely fight until he admits defeat!"

  Long Yu Ke's mouth twitched violently, and she glanced at her good friend. His handsome face had been beaten beyond recognition, with several heavy punches landing squarely on his mouth, which was now swollen to an alarming degree. How could he possibly admit defeat?

  As soon as Feng Qiuye finished speaking, Ye Fan couldn't care about his own injuries and hurriedly nodded vigorously, indicating that he had truly conceded defeat. His hands were still gesturing in mid-air, showing that he was completely convinced and couldn't be more obedient, no longer daring to defy her!