"What do you want to say?" Chen Fei's eyes sank.

Jiang Bufan continued: "I know you are now a teacher at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Beijing University. There is a junior sister named Chen Ziling, and a girl named Meng Yu is a secretary in your company."

"And, in the Beijing Conservatory of Music, you also know the female singer Song Yi and a girl named Zhang Qiuyue."

"I know everything about them clearly! If you don't admit defeat now, I'll just—" Jiang Bufan sneered.

When Chen Fei heard this, his face darkened and he said in a cold voice: "Are you threatening me?"

Jiang Bufan sneered: "You may not believe me, but I am not polite to those women around you."

"You dare!" Chen Fei shouted coldly, "If you dare to touch them, I will let you know how death is written."

"Is that true?" Jiang Bufan sneered, "Since you don't believe it, I'll give you some colors first."

After saying that, Jiang Bufan glanced at the VIP seat and said, "That person named Zhuo Qingyu is your apprentice and student. It's a pity that Lin Hao didn't kill her before. Now-"

"You--" Chen Fei was angry and surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but turn his head and look towards the VIP seat.

Sure enough, beside Zhuo Qingyu, a figure with a hood was walking quietly towards Zhuo Qingyu.

Seeing this, Chen Fei couldn't help but worry and shouted: "Gentleman, be careful."

After listening to Zhuo Qingyu in the stands, she looked over and couldn't help but feel confused, "Teacher Chen, what's wrong?"

Lin Lu and Lin Hu understood what Chen Fei meant at once. Lin Lu immediately stood up and protected Zhuo Qingyu. Lin Hu rushed towards the man in the hood and pressed the other person under him.

"What are you doing? You hit someone!" The man who was held down suddenly started shouting.

At this moment, Lin Hu also looked surprised and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong, he is at the peak of the yellow level. It's impossible-"

When Chen Fei heard this, his eyes changed and his heart suddenly became cold. He thought of something, his eyes turned back and looked at Jiang Bufan opposite the ring.

At this time, Jiang Bufan showed a sneer on his lips, took out a red pill from his arms, slapped it into his mouth, and then his eyes were scarlet, and a bloody aura burst out from his body, like a blood-stained sword, sprinting towards Chen Fei.

"You've been trapped." Jiang Bufan said with a grim smile and came with murderous intent. "I, Jiang Bufan, will not lose. I must be the first in the Hidden Dragon List. I will not lose."

Seeing this, Chen Fei's eyes sank, and a lightning flashed in his mind, and he quickly sorted out the situation just now.

Jiang Bufan deliberately said those threatening words to distract himself. Then he took the opportunity to take medicine and launched a sneak attack on himself.

His previous confession was simply a false intention, for the final sneak attack and victory. In order to win the championship, he almost did nothing to block it.

If Chen Fei was calm just now, he would be able to see through Jiang Bufan's lies. After all, Zhuo Qingyu was sitting in the VIP seat, less than two meters away from Zhu Kuishan.

No matter how powerful Jiang Bufan is, he will never arrange for the killer to kill under Zhu Kuishan's nose. That is a self-destructive act.

It was just that Chen Fei was too nervous and worried about Zhuo Qingyu's safety at that time, so he was deceived by Jiang Bufan's lies. He deceived him to the last time for a counterattack.

All of this took less than three or four seconds. When Chen Fei turned his head and these thoughts flashed through his mind, Jiang Bufan had already raided in front of Chen Fei with scarlet murderous intent. The sharp and bloody sword energy was less than half a meter away from Chen Fei's heart.

The audience on the stage were surprised and sighed at Jiang Bufan's admit defeat, but in almost the blink of an eye, they found that the form on the scene suddenly changed.

Jiang Bufan, who had almost lost, suddenly exploded at the last moment and launched the final blow to Chen Fei.

Moreover, this blow is not only a relationship between victory and failure, but a division between life and death.

If Chen Fei could not stop this sword, he would probably be pierced through his heart and died suddenly.

For a moment, Chen Fei's friend couldn't help but feel worried and exclaimed.

"Chen Fei, be careful!"

"Teacher Chen, hide quickly."

"Chen Fei, please admit defeat quickly. The outcome doesn't matter."

………

The audience was also shocked.

"Damn, the situation suddenly changed, what exactly happened?"

"Is Jiang Bufan going to kill him with blood? It's so exciting."

"The bet I made can be won back now. It's great, Mr. Jiang, I support you."

"Jiang Bufan is too shameless. He threatens and deceives Chen Fei. What's the matter with such a victory?"

"Haha, if you win, you win. Why do you say so much? As long as you are within the rules, there is no problem."

"That's right, who made Chen Fei foolish and fooled Mr. Jiang?"

"Let him show off just now, and now you can take off yourself. Haha!"

………

At this critical moment, when Jiang Bufan was extremely proud and thought he would win.

Anger flashed in Chen Fei's eyes. He hated deception and threat. Jiang Bufan, among these two things, angered Chen Fei.

At this moment, Chen Fei was filled with anger, and with a strong murderous intent, he glared at Jiang Bufan fiercely and said sternly: "You are looking for death!"

"You—" Jiang Bufan panicked and felt a strange look when he noticed the change in Chen Fei's aura.

However, he gritted his teeth and almost used all his strength to launch a fatal blow, "Go to die."

However, when his fatal sword stabbed Chen Fei's heart, it seemed to pierce on a steel plate. The sharp Qi sword could not make any progress. Not to mention piercing Chen Fei's heart, even Chen Fei's skin could not be broken.

"How could it be-you-" Jiang Bufan was extremely shocked.

Chen Fei's eyes were scarlet and with a strong anger, he slapped Jiang Bufan's sword, then raised his right arm, and a breath flew out, bombarded Jiang Bufan, knocking him out directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, spitting out a gulp of blood.

"Bang!" Jiang Bufan fell heavily on the ring, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a squirting sound, his face pale and almost unable to move.

At this moment, Chen Fei stepped forward, and the breath surged in his palm, and he was about to slap him again.

Feeling Chen Fei's terrifying murderous intent, Jiang Bufan was really scared this time, and had no other thoughts. He quickly shouted in horror: "No, stop, I agree-"

However, Chen Fei shouted angrily and interrupted him, "Absuming the loss, you don't have this chance. I want you to die!"
Chapter completed!