The two women were stunned and followed Chen Feiyu's gaze, only to realize that Honglian had attacked Miao Pengbo again at some unknown time.

Situ Ying stood aside and looked at Ye Yilin and Meng Ruoqing warily. She was already facing many outstanding women competing for Chen Feiyu, but she didn't want Ye Yilin and Meng Ruoqing to get involved again.

In the field, the fierce fighting continued.

Hong Lian holds a knife in her hand and her movements are extremely fast. She moves forward and back suddenly, like a ball of bloody flames, surrounding Miao Pengbo.

A feeling of enchantment and enchantment.

Although Miao Pengbo was a master in the "late stage of Tongyou" and had a strong internal energy, he could not keep up with Hong Lian's speed, let alone see through Hong Lian's weird moves. It didn't take long for him to appear.

There were multiple wounds. Although the injuries were not deep, the blood had stained most of his clothes. He was so angry that he screamed. Fortunately, Honglian used a small knife for eating. If it had been replaced by a long sword, Miao would have been injured.

Peng Bo already had several blood holes on his body.

Obviously, Miao Pengbo has fallen into a disadvantage and may be defeated by Honglian anytime and anywhere!

An ominous premonition arose in Xiao Haishu's heart. If Miao Pengbo lost, not only Miao Pengbo, but even he would not be able to leave the Xingjia Hotel safely.

As Miao Pengbo's injuries increased, he suddenly roared and punched the surroundings with both fists in succession. Apparently he couldn't help Honglian's fast body skills, so in order to protect himself, he had to keep punching hard.

Release it outside to delay Honglian's offensive.

"The trapped beast is still fighting." Honglian's expression remained unchanged. She was only in the "late stage of Tongyou". Although her speed was extremely fast and her moves were weird and unpredictable, in terms of her own hard power, she was almost the same as Miao Pengbo, so

, faced with Miao Pengbo's unreserved punching power, he had no choice but to take the initiative to widen the distance between them, and the offensive was slightly frustrated.

Chen Feiyu nodded secretly, as long as Honglian fought steadily, he would definitely be able to defeat Miao Pengbo without any injuries.

"It's just that I can't figure out where Hong Lian learned this amazingly fast movement and weird moves." Chen Feiyu was surprised and even more curious about Hong Lian.

Only then did Miao Pengbo get a chance to breathe, and he secretly regretted it in his heart. Damn it, if he had known that even Chen Feiyu's women were so powerful, he would not have dared to come to Xingjia Hotel to challenge Chen Feiyu even if he were beaten to death.

Everyone around felt the strong wind blowing against their faces. Under the threat of Miao Pengbo's fist, they retreated again and again until they retreated to the edge of the banquet hall and were freed from the threat of Miao Pengbo's fist.

The "crackling" sound of tables and chairs exploding out of thin air shocked everyone.

Immediately afterwards, they thought of a question. If Honglian and Miao Pengbo were already so powerful, wouldn't Chen Feiyu, a strong master, be even more terrifying?

No wonder Chen Feiyu has become a famous hero in Changlin Province at such a young age. It turns out that the strength of the warrior has reached a point where it far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Only now do they realize that no matter how powerful the power or capital is, everything is nothing in the face of absolute power.

Suddenly, the situation in the field suddenly changed, and a scream was heard. It turned out that Miao Pengbo was gradually exhausted, and his punch was a little erratic. In an instant, Honglian caught the flaw, and the red figure stepped in and stabbed Miao Peng.

After striking the abdomen, he immediately pulled away and retreated. The whole movement was like clouds and flowing water. Although he was killing people, he was as graceful and moving as a dance.

Everyone immediately thought of one word: the art of killing!

"What, do you still want to continue? But if the duel continues, I can't guarantee whether you can save your life." Honglian used a little force to shake off the blood on the knife, with a charming smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, but the words

The content in it makes people shudder.

"I...I admit defeat."

Miao Pengbo's abdomen was bleeding profusely, and his facial features were slightly distorted under the pain. Fortunately, Honglian used a small knife. If it had been replaced with a long sword, no, even a dagger, he would have died on the spot.

Everyone around was in an uproar. In any case, Miao Pengbo was from the Su family in Zhongyue Province. He didn't expect to be defeated so easily. It seems that in addition to his own strong strength, Chen Feiyu cannot be underestimated even by the women around him.

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Chapter completed!