Chapter 826: Stupid not

Meng Ying had never forgotten Cheng Feng in her heart, but now she is so abused by West Wind.
Now that I see Cheng Feng still thinking about her, still loving her, and even losing her life for her, she can still pretend.
She bit her lips and cried hoarsely: "I love you, I have always loved you. Although I hate, but still love, Cheng Feng, why didn't you come to me earlier? Why didn't you pull me out of the fire pit earlier ?"
"My fault is all my fault, Meng Ying, I was really wrong. As long as you forgive me, I will slowly make up for you..." Cheng Feng was ecstatic, but he was really blue. Miss guessed right, Meng Ying really still loves him in her heart.
He was overjoyed, shaking Meng Ying's hand and shaking.
Meng Ying rushed forward and hugged him in her arms. She didn't notice that Cheng Feng was bleeding so much, how could her voice be so full of breath.
Many people around, gradually noticed a little tricky.
But most of the people here are from Wang Kun and Cheng Feng, so they didn't break Cheng Feng.
When West Wind got the news, he rushed over in a hurry. When he pushed aside the crowd, what he saw was the scene in front of him.
Cheng Feng was covered with blood, Meng Ying didn't care at all, and hugged him tightly.
The West Wind made his eyes red with anger, clenched his palms, and walked towards the two of them.
The people around didn't dare to offend West Wind, so they made way for him.
Xifeng stepped forward, pulled Meng Ying up, raised his hand, and slapped Meng Ying hard.
"You bitch, am I not good enough for you? You're so broken, hugging him in the crowd, where did you put me?"
Meng Ying was stunned by the slap. The force of the slap was too great. She almost staggered a few times after being beaten, her head rumbling, and blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.
When she saw the face of Xifeng, a trace of horror flashed across her eyes.
"Westerly..."
When Cheng Feng saw that Meng Ying was beaten by the West Wind again, he was very angry. He couldn't hold it anymore, so he took a blood bag out of his stomach and threw it at the West Wind.
"I'm your mother, you still dare to beat her? Xifeng Laozi fight with you today..."
Cheng Feng roared and rushed towards the west wind.
Meng Ying held her bleeding mouth and was stunned on the spot, looking at the blood bag on the ground, what she didn't understand.
Although she was angry at the bottom of her heart, she watched Cheng Feng rush towards the west wind for her without fear.
The tears in her eyes came out uncontrollably.
She bit her lips and yelled at Cheng Feng: "Cheng Feng, don't fight him, you can't beat him..."
Xifeng is naturally better than Cheng Feng, otherwise, he would not be the right arm of the Panthers.
Seeing Cheng Feng rushing towards him, he couldn't help but sneered. He raised his hand and grabbed Cheng Feng's fist.
"Want to fight me? Do you have enough weight?"
"Is enough weight, do you want to try?" Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and roared.
A trace of coldness flashed across West Wind's eyes, he lifted his chin slightly, and glanced around.
"Well, since you want to fight me, if I shouldn't fight, I guess everyone thinks I'm afraid of you. Why not, let's fight here, I won't bully you, as long as you can support me After half an hour. I let Meng Ying go and let her follow. But if you can’t last for half an hour, don’t blame me for being polite and killing you. This matter, even if it goes to Panthers, It’s also me... what do you think of my proposal?"
Meng Ying cried and shook her head. She looked at Cheng Feng and pleaded: "Cheng Feng, don't promise him, you are not his opponent. He will definitely beat you to death in 30 minutes. You will definitely die. Don't compete with him."
Meng Ying didn't know that a man's self-esteem absolutely didn't like to hear his beloved woman say this.
Cheng Feng had already given up on her once, this time, how could he give up on her again?
Even if he died, he would fight to the end.
Cheng Feng shook off West Wind's palm and grinned at Meng Ying: "Meng Ying, the first time I lost you because of cowardice, I will never be cowardly the second time, let you suffer with such a scumbag. He doesn’t love you at all, how could someone who really loves you beat you? Meng Ying, I will never look at you in a fire pit, and let it go..."
Meng Ying was taken aback, eyes full of tears, and looked at Cheng Feng in disbelief.
"Cheng Feng..."
Cheng Feng stopped looking at Meng Ying, but took two steps back and smiled at the West Wind.
"Okay, I promised to fight with you in half an hour. If I die, I lose, but if I don't die, you lose. I lose, this life, even with Meng Yingdu Here you are. If you lose, then you have to return Meng Ying to me..."
A trace of contempt flashed under West Wind's eyes, and he sneered.
"Okay, that's it."
The subconscious words in his heart are saying that I don't want to kill you.
Half an hour?
Heh... I'm afraid it won't take ten minutes.
It's not only West Wind who thinks so, but Meng Ying and other onlookers think so.
The people around couldn't help whispering.
"This Cheng Feng is really courageous enough to dare to fight the West Wind? Don't you know that West Wind is the strongest among us?"
"This is self-defeating. Is it worth it to take one's life for a woman?"
"Yeah, it's just looking for death. Stupid not..."
I don't know who proposed to place the bet, so I watched the crowds and began to bet on which side would win.
Of course, the people who bet that the West Wind will win accounted for almost 80%.
The remaining 20% ​​is still the younger brother under Cheng Feng.
The scene was almost upside-down. Everyone looked at Cheng Feng coldly, like a dead person.
Meng Ying was so anxious that she concealed her face and cried, trying to dissuade Cheng Feng, but found that Cheng Feng was determined and did not listen to her advice at all.
Lan Xiao walked in at this time, she carried a large bag of things, and banged them in front of the man who collected the money.
"Bet one million for me, I bet Cheng Feng will win..."
Lan Xiao's hit caused West Wind to glance at her.
The rest of the people knew Lan Xiao, the God of Wealth, and many people began to persuade Lan Xiao.
"Miss Xiaolan, we know you have money, but your money shouldn't be wasted like this."
"Yes, in this bet, Cheng Feng will definitely lose. If you bet on him to win, don't you give us money?"
"Yeah, Miss Lan, in these days, you are generous to us. Why don't you change it and change it to Westwind to win."
Xifeng glanced at Lan Xiao again, hoping that she could change her mind.
After all, if you bet him, he will be able to divide some of the money.
And this bet was put forward by his subordinates