Chapter 827: You are not allowed to insult Meng Ying

Lan Xiao smiled faintly, and shook his head decisively: "No need to change, I will bet Cheng Feng to win..."
After Lan Xiao finished speaking, he moved a chair like an uncle, and sat down very much.
After sitting down, she raised her eyebrows to look at the west wind, and smiled provocatively.
The west wind frowned slightly, and a trace of cold air passed through his eyes.
Cheng Feng's eyes flickered, looking at Lan Xiao.
"Miss Lan, thank you for believing in me..."
Lan Xiao nodded slightly at him.
After the bet was almost settled, Xifeng squeezed his fist, his fist creaked.
Meng Ying shrank her neck and her face was pale. It is conceivable that the behavior of the West Wind in the past few days has made her fear to the bone.
Lan Xiao asked a little brother to bring another chair over and pulled Meng Ying to sit down.
She smiled at Meng Ying and pursed her lips: "Miss Meng, this is Cheng Feng who has spared no effort to make up for you in order to make up for his previous mistakes. I hope you can understand his infatuation, and I hope you can forgive him, and I hope you Believe that he can do it. If even the one he loves does not believe him, how can he have the confidence to win?"
Meng Ying's body trembled slightly and her eyes suddenly brightened.
Yes, if she didn't believe that he could win, wouldn't Cheng Feng lose his motivation?
After all, this fight started because of her.
Meng Ying turned her head to look at Cheng Feng: "Cheng Feng, I believe in you, I believe you will succeed. Don't worry, you are dead, I will accompany you to Huangquan, you live, I will follow you from now on , Will never be separated from you again."
Cheng Feng was ecstatic, he nodded excitedly.
"Okay, Meng Ying, I remember your words. As long as you believe me, I will definitely be able to do it..."
Westerly looks secretive, and his face is a bit ugly.
Is Cheng Feng openly provoking him and touching his bottom line as a man?
He doesn't care how Meng Ying used to be, who he was with, and whose woman it was.
However, Meng Ying followed him, but still flirted with other men. It was a huge insult to him.
West Wind clenched his fist, and looked at Cheng Feng gloomily.
"let's start……"
Cheng Feng also condensed his eyes to the west wind.
The people around, gradually gave up a large battle circle for the two of them.
Two people stood in this big battle circle and started this fight.
Throwing out that punch, kicking it out, Meng Ying was shocked watching.
She clutched her beating heart and looked at the two people nervously.
Xifeng's movements are very fast, and the force of his shot is very strong. In many cases, Cheng Feng will not give way, and he will punch and kick it.
In less than ten minutes, a fist hit Cheng Feng's face, and a splash of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Meng Ying was so shocked that she covered her mouth, her mouth trembling silently with tears.
Cheng Feng only felt dizzy with his head being smashed, he shook his head, gritted his teeth and fought back at the West Wind.
Unexpectedly, West Wind cleverly dodged, and Cheng Feng rushed into the air.
He was kicked by the west wind.
Cheng Feng, who kicked it, climbed directly to the bottom, and the posture of falling down was a bit ugly, which made the people all around laughter.
Meng Ying only felt a pain in her heart, so she stood up and took a few steps forward.
Lan Xiao grabbed her arm and shook her head.
Meng Ying cried hoarsely: "Miss Lan, if this continues, Cheng Feng will die, and he will be killed by the West Wind..."
"Didn't you say that you want to believe him? Don't let him be distracted by you at this time?" Lan Xiao pressed her down and warned in a cold voice.
Meng Ying was taken aback, clenched her fist, and had to endure it.
She looked at Cheng Feng, who was already scarred and crawling on the ground, and she shed silent tears.
The West Wind yin bird smiled, looked condescendingly at the defeated commander who was crawling on the ground, mockingly said.
"Boy, can you still hold on? If you are afraid of death, now you kneel down and beg me for mercy, I can still grow up a lot, and don't care about sparing you..."
Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body, and climbed up tremblingly.
He raised his hand and wiped the blood on his face, and took a mouthful of blood at the west wind.
"Bah... Want me to surrender to you? Impossible..."
West Wind sneered, and the next moment he kicked it out again. This kick was not on the belly, but on Cheng Feng's leg
Cheng Feng just stood up, how can he escape.
Hearing a click, he felt a pain in his leg, and he fell to his knees again.
The knee hurts a lot, as if the bones were broken by the kick of West Wind.
But he resisted the pain and didn't shout.
There was a burst of laughter from all around.
Some praised the mighty West Wind, and some cursed Cheng Feng for being overwhelmed. I don't know what it is...
Meng Ying covered her lips, crying almost choked.
Lan Xiao sat there with her lips pressed, looking at Cheng Feng, who was kneeling on the ground.
She glanced at the watch on her wrist. It was almost twenty minutes.
Xifeng still mocked and laughed, again speaking insulting Cheng Feng.
"How about? Don't you kneel down to beg me for mercy now? It's just a woman. I don't know how many men you have been with. You are still as rare as a treasure? If you die, you must take her away? Such a mean Woman, you don't hesitate to pay your life, Cheng Feng, are you stupid?"
Cheng Feng's eyes were full of anger, he clenched his fist, looked up at the west wind, and whispered angrily.
"You shut up, you are not allowed to insult Meng Ying..."
"Heh... distressed? You are like this, and you still want to protect her? Then do you know how shameless she is when she pleases me? Do you know how she is in order to win my favor? What kind of humiliation did you do?" Xifeng looked at Cheng Feng's angry look, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, and the humiliation in his heart gradually disappeared.
Cheng Feng clenched his fists and staggered up again.
He raised his hand, waved to the west wind, and shouted: "Shut up, shut up, I told you to stop talking..."
How could West Wind do what he wanted, he grabbed Cheng Feng's arm, looked at Cheng Feng with contempt, and sneered.
"In order to climb onto my bed, she did not hesitate to drug me, do you know this?"
Cheng Feng's face changed, his eyes were full of anger and madness.
"I told you to shut up, can't you hear me?"
He gritted his teeth, and immediately rushed away from West Wind's restraint. With a fist of resentment, he swung towards West Wind's face.
Xifeng was proud, and she didn't expect Cheng Feng's sudden punch.
He didn't react at all, and that fist hit his eye fiercely.
The force of this pounding was very strong, and West Wind's eyes suddenly stabbed.
He let go of Cheng Feng, staggered, and stepped back several steps.
Cheng Feng didn't dare to be careless. Taking advantage of this gap, he stepped forward and kicked the lower body of West Wind fiercely.
The West Wind was elusive. He wanted to deal with the resistance, but his eyes were tingling. He raised his hand and touched it. When he raised it to his eyes, a trace of red blood jumped into his eyes.