Chapter 824 Too Stupid

Meng Ying had never forgotten Cheng Feng in her heart, and now she was abused like this by Xifeng.

Now that she saw that Cheng Feng still cared about her, still loved her, and even risked his life for her, how could she keep pretending.

She bit her lip and cried hoarsely: "I love you, I have always loved you. Although I hate you, I still love you. Cheng Feng, why didn't you come to me earlier? Why didn't you pull me out of the fire pit earlier? ?”

"It's all my fault. Meng Ying, I was really wrong. As long as you forgive me, I will slowly make it up to you in the future..." Cheng Feng was ecstatic. Unexpectedly, he was really fooled by Lan. The young lady guessed correctly, Meng Ying really still loved him in her heart.

He was so happy that he held Meng Ying's hand and trembled.

Meng Ying rushed forward and held him in her arms. She didn't realize at all that Cheng Feng had lost so much blood and how could his voice be so powerful.

Many people around him gradually noticed something fishy.

But most of the people here are from Wang Kun and Cheng Feng, so they didn't expose Cheng Feng.

Xifeng got the news and rushed over in a hurry. When he pushed aside the crowd, what he saw was this scene.

Cheng Feng was covered in blood, but Meng Ying didn't care at all and hugged him tightly.

Xifeng's eyes were red with anger, he clenched his palms and walked towards the two of them.

People around him did not dare to offend West Wind and gave way to him one after another.

Xifeng stepped forward, pulled Meng Ying up, raised his hand and slapped Meng Ying hard.

"You bitch, I'm not good enough for you? You're still so fucking disconnected from me, cuddling with him in public, where exactly do you put me?"

Meng Ying was stunned for a moment. The force of the slap was so great that she almost staggered a few times. Her head was pounding and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

When she saw Xifeng's face, a trace of panic flashed through her eyes.

"West Wind..."

Cheng Feng was furious when he saw Meng Ying being beaten by Xifeng again. He couldn't pretend anymore, so he took out a blood bag from his stomach and threw it at Xifeng.

"I fucked your mother, how dare you hit her? Mr. Xifeng fought with you today..."

Cheng Feng roared and rushed towards Xifeng.

Meng Ying covered the corners of her bleeding mouth and was stunned on the spot. She looked at the blood bag on the ground and wondered what else she didn't understand.

Although she was angry in her heart, she watched Cheng Feng throw himself at West Wind for her without fear.

The tears in her eyes welled up uncontrollably.

She bit her lip and shouted at Cheng Feng: "Cheng Feng, don't fight him, you can't beat him..."

Xifeng's skills are naturally better than Cheng Feng, otherwise, he wouldn't be Black Panther's right-hand man.

When he saw Cheng Feng rushing towards him, he couldn't help but sneered, raised his hand and grabbed Cheng Feng's fist.

"Want to fight me? Do you have enough weight?"

"Is it heavy enough? Do you want to try it?" Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and roared.

A hint of coldness flashed across Xifeng's eyes. He raised his chin slightly and glanced around.

"Okay, since you want to fight me, if I don't fight, everyone will probably think that I am afraid of you. How about this, let's fight here, and I won't bully you, as long as you can hold on in my hands After half an hour. I will let Meng Ying go and let her follow whoever she wants. However, if you can't last half an hour, then don't blame me for being rude and beat you to death. Even if this matter goes to the Black Panther, It’s me who’s in charge… What do you think of my proposal?”

Meng Ying cried and shook her head, looked at Cheng Feng and begged: "Cheng Feng, don't promise him, you are no match for him. In thirty minutes, he will definitely beat you to death. You will die without a doubt. Don't compete with him."

Meng Ying didn't know that a man's self-esteem would never like to hear his beloved woman say that.

Cheng Feng had already given up on her once, how could he give up on her again this time?

Even if he dies, he will fight to the end.

Cheng Feng shook off Xifeng's palm and grinned at Meng Ying: "Meng Ying, I lost you the first time because of cowardice. I will never be cowardly again and let you suffer with such a scumbag. . He doesn’t love you at all. How could someone who truly loves you hit you? Meng Ying, I will never watch you in the fire pit again and let it go..."

Meng Ying was stunned, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked at Cheng Feng in disbelief.

"Cheng Feng..."

Cheng Feng no longer looked at Meng Ying, but took two steps back and smiled at Xifeng.

"Okay, I promise to fight you for half an hour. If I die, I lose, but if I don't die, you lose. I lose, and with this life, Meng Yingdu will also lose. Here it is. If you lose, then you have to give Meng Ying back to me..."

A trace of contempt flashed in Xifeng's eyes and he sneered.

"Okay, that's settled."

The subtext in his heart was saying, I won't beat you to death.

Half an hour?

Heh... I'm afraid it won't even last ten minutes.

Not only did Xifeng think so, but Meng Ying and other onlookers also thought so.

People around him couldn't help but start whispering.

"Cheng Feng is really brave. He actually dares to fight Xifeng? Didn't he know that Xifeng is the most powerful among us?"

"This is overestimating one's ability. Is it worth risking one's life for a woman?"

"Yeah, I'm just looking for death. I'm so stupid..."

I didn’t know who suggested the bet, so the people watching the excitement began to place money on which side would win.

Of course, almost 80% of the people who bet on West Wind will win.

The remaining 20% ​​are still Cheng Feng's subordinates.

The scene was almost in a state of collapse. Everyone looked at Cheng Feng coldly, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Meng Ying was so anxious that she covered her face and cried, trying to dissuade Cheng Feng, but found that Cheng Feng was determined and would not listen to her advice at all.

Lan Xiao walked in at this time. She carried a large bag of things and threw it in front of the man who collected the bet money with a bang.

"Bet one million for me. I bet Cheng Feng will win..."

Lan Xiao's hit caused Xifeng to glance at her.

The rest of the people knew about Lan Xiao, the God of Wealth, and many people began to persuade Lan Xiao.

"Miss Xiaolan, we know you are rich, but your money should not be wasted like this."

"Yes, Cheng Feng will definitely lose in this bet. If you bet on him to win, isn't that giving us money?"

"That's right, Miss Xiaolan, seeing as how generous you are to us these days, why don't you change it and change it to West Wind Wins."

Xifeng glanced at Lan Xiao again, hoping that she would change her mind.

After all, if he bets on him, he will be able to share some of the money when the time comes.

And this bet was proposed by his subordinates——