740 Arenât You Bullying An Honest Person?
Actually, when Ye Feng first saw Feng Jianwu, he could tell that this woman knew martial arts and her strength was not low.
When he took her pulse just now, he confirmed this point.
Her pulse was strong and long, showing that she was not weak. Perhaps it was because she had practiced martial arts for so many years that she had some hidden injuries.
Although he couldnât guarantee that he could cure her, he could at least relieve her pain.
When he inserted the first silver needle into the yongquan acupoint on her foot, Feng Jianwuâs toes curled up like a silkworm, looking very cute.
Ye Feng wanted to play a prank on her. He purposely tampered with the needles. Although it did not affect the healing effect, it made her feel itchy.
As expected, Feng Jianwuâs toes curled up even more. She gripped the sofa covers tightly and bit her lips tightly, trying her best not to scream.
Ye Feng saw that she was still holding on and continued to increase the intensity.
Feng Jianwu finally could not take it anymore, she immediately let out a soft âmmâ. This sound was really soul-stirring. It made Ye Fengâs heart skip a beat.
Xu Jingxin could tell that this guy was teasing her on purpose, so she immediately kicked his butt.
Only then did Ye Feng stop. He quickly finished inserting the silver needles.
Feng Jianwu did not feel much at first, and she immediately looked down on him. It seemed that his healing technique was only so-so.
However, as time passed, the changes in her body became more and more obvious.
Because she had been too impatient during her training, she had injured the meridians in her calf. That part of her leg had been aching all the time.
Even if her master was proficient in medicine, he could not completely remove this hidden injury. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, at this moment, the pain was actually disappearing bit by bit, like the melting of ice and snow.
After about ten minutes, Ye Feng took out the silver needles. He turned around and asked: âStand up and feel it.â
Feng Jianwu stood up obediently and jumped twice on the spot. As expected, she could no longer feel any pain. She immediately looked at him in surprise. âItâs really effective. This⦠isnât this too magical?â
Ye Feng kept the silver needles and smiled smugly. âNow you admit defeat?â
When Feng Jianwu heard this, her initial joy immediately disappeared. âHmph, so what if you win? Thereâs still the third round. This time, youâre definitely going to lose.â
Xu Jingxin looked at her curiously. âWhatâs the third round?â
Feng Jianwu looked at Ye Feng provocatively. âIf you want to be with Sister Jingxin, you have to have the strength to protect her. In the third round, we will compete in martial arts.â
Before Ye Feng could say anything, Xu Jingxin frowned. âForget about the fight? I donât like fighting and killing.â
Feng Jianwu grinned at her. âItâs not a fight, just a normal spar. Sister Jingxin, donât worry, I wonât hurt him.â
Ye Feng interrupted, âShe is afraid that I will hurt you, I have practiced martial arts for half a year, are you sure you want to compete with me?â
Feng Jianwu was almost amused by him. âYou dare to brag after practicing for half a year? Iâve been practicing Ninjutsu since I was a child, and itâs been more than ten years since then. Do you think youâre my match?â
Ye Feng pretended to be shocked: âPracticing for more than ten years? Arenât you bullying an honest person? Itâs unfair. I object.â
Feng Jianwu snorted coldly. âObjection overruled! We agreed that I will decide the content of the competition. If you are afraid, you can admit defeat.â
Ye Fengâs face was pale, it looked very interesting.
Xu Jingxin could not help but shake her head. She was well aware of this fellowâs true strength. Even Uncle Liu had admitted that he was no match for him. He was obviously trying to confuse Feng Jianwu.
However, this guyâs acting skills were good. If she didnât know beforehand, she would have been fooled by him.
Feng Jianwu immediately urged, âHave you considered it? Donât worry, Iâll only use 10% of my power. I guarantee that I wonât hurt you.â
Ye Feng seemed to have finally made up his mind. He showed an expression that said he was not afraid of death: âAlright, I agree, but you have to show mercy.â
âSo much nonsense!â
Feng Jianwu did not give him any chance to speak. She immediately attacked him like a gust of wind.
âF*ck, a sneak attack on a person!â Ye Feng said as he quickly retreated.
Although Feng Jianwu was a girl, her attacks were extremely fierce, not giving her opponent any chance to breathe.
Moreover, Ye Feng could tell that her strength was even above that ninja from before.
Even so, she was still like a primary school student in his eyes.
âNo, no, your punch should be faster. What did your teacher teach you?â
âYour legs are slow and soft. You have no strength after eating?â
âThis should be a horizontal cut, not a vertical one. Is this the standard of Japanese ninjas? Itâs better to find a factory to workâ¦â
He avoided the attack as if he was taking a stroll in a courtyard while talking non-stop. It didnât look like a battle, but more like a teacher giving pointers to his students.
Feng Zhongwu was shocked and furious. Wasnât this guy too strong? Even though he had not fought back yet, he was able to dodge all of her attacks so easily. Even her teacher might not be able to do it.
She was furious because his attitude was too humiliating. It was as if he did not put her in his eyes at all.
She continued to attack a few more times, but she still did not even touch the other partyâs clothes. She was instantly furious and immediately leaped up, kicking the living roomâs lamp to pieces.
Bang!
The room immediately fell into darkness.
A dark environment was the most beneficial for ninjas.
As expected, Ye Feng immediately lost track of Feng Jianwuâs traces. She seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth, not even breathing.
The living room fell into a dead silence.
Just as he activated his five senses to search for Feng Jianwuâs tracesâ¦
A table knife had already appeared on his neck without any warning. It was less than a centimeter away from the artery on his neck.
Moreover, the speed of the knife did not decrease at all. It did not seem like a competition at all, but more like it was going to take his life.