Chapter 827

827 Die!

West wind was completely enraged. Was Cheng Feng trying to blind him?

He was simply too despicable. If he didn’t kill him today, he wouldn’t be west wind.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his eyes as he glared at Cheng Feng.

“You’re really looking for death, Zhenzhen.”

West wind clenched his fist, gritted his teeth, and swung it at Cheng Feng.

His fist was as fast as the wind, like a shadow, and it smashed toward Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng was unable to Dodge the punch, and it landed on his face.

Fortunately, he had tilted his head just now. Otherwise, this punch would have definitely hit his eyes.

The corner of Cheng Feng’s mouth was bleeding again.

His body was on the verge of collapsing as he staggered a few steps back.

However, he still managed to stabilize his body and did not fall to the ground.

He raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He smiled coldly at west wind.

He knew the strength of his fist.

West wind’s eyes were probably badly injured ...

When west wind saw Cheng Feng smiling, he was furious. He suddenly kicked Cheng Feng’s stomach.

Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and dodged. West wind sneered and used his other foot to trip Cheng Feng.

Everyone heard a loud bang.

This time, Cheng Feng could not Dodge at all. The back of his head hit the ground hard.

The sound and the force made the people around them break out in cold sweat for Cheng Feng.

Meng Ying’s eyes were filled with tears. She stood up with a trembling body and shouted at the two men.

stop hitting me. I’m begging you, please stop hitting me.

However, how could a man’s battle stop just because of a woman’s cry?

This was a battle of male dignity.

Cheng Feng’s heart was filled with stubbornness. Even if he died today, he would not beg for mercy.

This fall had almost shattered all the bones in his body.

But he didn’t make a sound. He gritted his teeth and stumbled to his feet.

At this time, west wind’s men loudly reminded.

brother west wind, we don’t have much time left. There’s only five minutes left before we have half an hour.

The surrounding people instantly fell silent.

They looked at Cheng Feng with complicated expressions.

They really didn’t expect that the man who had always retreated when faced with trouble, who had pushed his woman out in order to save himself from danger, would actually be so tough today.

Who was west wind? that was in this group of people. He was known as the undefeatable God of War.

With Cheng Feng’s previous skills, he couldn’t even last ten moves against west wind.

But today, Cheng Feng was under some kind of spell. Not only did he take dozens of moves from west wind, but he also managed to hold on for more than 20 minutes?

This was simply a miracle, okay?

West wind’s eyes turned cold, and a killing intent shot out.

He clenched his fist and smiled coldly at Cheng Feng.

“Brat, I’ve given you too much time. Take it, die!”

Cheng Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and mocked in disdain.

“So much nonsense, just kill me first, Yingluo!”

West wind secretly gritted his teeth. This dog really didn’t know life and death. He must kill him in the next few days.

A cold glint flashed across his sharp eyes, and he immediately kicked out fiercely.

At this moment, Cheng Feng was already prepared.

He wasn’t West wind’s opponent. Being able to hold on until now was already the best he could do.

Facing west wind’s kick, he had thought of dodging, but his actions were a beat too slow.

That kick landed on his knee again.

With a crack, Cheng Feng knelt on the ground again.

There was a sudden pain in her leg.

Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as he gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice.

Meng Ying’s heart broke when she saw Cheng Feng being beaten up like this.

She couldn’t sit still on the chair at all. She slid down slowly and fell to the ground.

She kept mumbling, ” stop hitting me, stop hitting me.

West wind sneered again and again. He didn’t give Cheng Feng a chance to catch his breath and ruthlessly kicked his back again.

With a pfft, everyone saw Cheng Feng spit out a mouthful of blood.

The upper half of his body also fell to the ground.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you definitely won’t be able to get up now, right?”

that’s right. That last kick was a fatal blow.

look at the blood he’s spitting out. Cheng Feng can’t make it.

The surrounding people couldn’t help but whisper.

Meng Ying shook her head and crawled to Lan Xiao with a pale face. She hugged Lan Xiao’s foot.

“Miss LAN, I beg you, I beg you to save Cheng Feng.”

Lan Xiao didn’t look too good either. She wasn’t unmoved by Cheng Feng’s suffering.

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the watch on her wrist.

Just a little bit more time, just a little bit more.

She believed that Cheng Feng would be able to hold on.

Lan Xiao bent down and helped Meng Ying up. “Miss Meng, it’s not that I don’t want to help him, but I can’t. Since Cheng Feng and West wind had made a bet, no one else was allowed to interfere. Otherwise, wouldn’t the rules that were laid out earlier become a joke? Miss Meng, no one can help Cheng Feng, only he can save himself, Yingluo.”

Meng Ying raised her head and looked at Lan Xiao in shock.

Suddenly, she couldn’t understand what Lan Xiao was saying.

What did he mean by no one could help him? He was the only one who could save himself!

He was about to be killed by west wind, how could he save himself?

As for this miss LAN, she was so rich that she could have asked others to help Cheng Feng, but she did not help him?

Why?

“Miss LAN, you ran ran.”

Just as he was in a daze, west wind started to beat Cheng Feng up again.

The punches and kicks landed on Cheng Feng’s body, beating him to death.

Soon, the thick smell of blood filled the air.

Cheng Feng’s clothes were all stained with his blood.

He crawled on the ground and couldn’t get up. He wanted to climb up, but he didn’t have any strength.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

He couldn’t even move his fingers.

Meng Ying fell to the ground and cried.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Cheng Feng, who was lying on the ground and barely breathing. Her heart was almost numb from the pain.

“Cheng Feng, why are you so stupid?”

Was it really worth it to give up his life for her?

She had thought that he did not love her. He had never loved her.

That was why she had hated him for so long. Sometimes, she hated him so much that she wanted him to die.

But now, he’s really dying, Yingluo.

West wind felt carefree. He looked at Cheng Feng, who was lying on the ground, breathing more heavily than he could.

“Cheng Feng, you can go to hell,” he said with a cold smile.

He raised his foot and stomped toward Cheng Feng’s head.

As long as this foot landed, this person would disappear from this world.

The surrounding onlookers held their breaths in that instant as they stared at the bloody scene in front of them with wide eyes.

Meng Ying even pounced on Cheng Feng and shouted with all her might, ” “Don’t whine, don’t whine!”