Chapter Fifty: The Bet

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  Li Fei stood up, and the whole atmosphere changed. It was as if he had control over the entire scene. The Li Fei who seemed to be indifferent to everything earlier now exuded an aura of grandeur, with a hint of murderous intent that made others dare not look at him directly.

  Liang Feng was secretly shocked, this young man was quite a formidable figure, with piercing eyes and an aura of invincibility that filled his entire body, even giving her a thrilling and intimidating feeling, as if she was about to be devoured by him.

  "Your Liang-style knife skills are not bad, fast and ruthless enough, but unfortunately, the heat is not enough, and the skill is not deep enough. I'll give you three moves, if you can force me back within three moves, then the debt of blocking our wealth path a few days ago will be written off!" Li Fei's tone was very strong, but his words were so light and casual, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

  "What if I lose?" Unconsciously, the momentum with which Liang Feng had charged in earlier slowly dissipated, and Li Fei gave off an overwhelmingly strong impression, Liang Feng was unknowingly intimidated by his aura.

  "Lost, then be my personal bodyguard!" Li Fei said lightly, his tone as if Liang Feng was already his personal bodyguard.

  Li Feng naturally understood what the other party was saying, a personal bodyguard? It's probably a personal concubine, but in this situation, it seems that only this method can avoid large-scale conflict and bloodshed, which is not a bad idea.

  Moreover, Liang Feng muttered to himself that when he really faced this young man in front of him, he didn't have any confidence in his hands. The person beside the opponent was not a mediocre person either. It was unexpected that Du Long could invite such an expert to assist him.

  Now the other party only wants to force him back within three moves, and it's considered a victory. Although Liang Feng doesn't dare say that she can take advantage of her opponent being injured, but since the other party looks down on her so much, Liang Feng naturally feels resentful.

  "Really?" Liang Feng replied, but his eyes were looking at Du Long.

  "Naturally, what Mr. Li says is equivalent to what I say!" Du Long glanced at Liang Feng, who was only eighteen years old but looked quite beautiful and had a great figure, about 172 cm tall, with her chest bulging under the leather jacket, and her long legs wrapped in leather pants, making people feel even more excited.

  Du Long swallowed his saliva quietly, since Li Fei had set his sights on Liang Feng, he could only feast his eyes and not dare to compete with Li Fei for the woman.

  Li Fei stopped talking, a sly smile spreading across his face as he gazed at Liang Feng, looking at him like prey. He chuckled softly and said, "Come on, three moves, after three moves, you'll be my personal bodyguard!"

  Xiao Lin's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and as soon as Li Fei came out, he knew that the opponent was definitely a master. Even if he himself took action, he would still have to use more tricks. Although Liang Feng held two knives and fought seriously, he was not Li Fei's opponent. However, Li Fei proposed standing in place without moving, allowing Liang Feng to make three moves, as long as he could force him back, he would no longer pursue the previous matter. Xiao Lin wanted to see if Liang Feng could force him back.

  Xiao Lin, although expressionless, had somehow grasped a silver needle in her hand. With a forceful grip, the three-inch-long silver needle broke into three sections, which she held in the palm of her hand, ready to assist Liang Feng at any moment.

  Xiang Fei was shocked to see Li Fei appear, and she didn't expect that Yanjing would be a place where dragons and tigers were hidden. She weighed her chances and thought that even if she fought Li Fei head-on, she only had a 70% chance of winning. Of course, if she used other methods, Xiang Fei had a hundred ways to easily kill him, but in a direct confrontation, she only had a 70% chance.

  Xiang Fei pulled the military doctor's foot, wanting to ask what to do next. The military doctor looked at Xiang Fei and shook his head, indicating that she should not act rashly.

  In the middle of the main hall, Li Fei stood like a bronze statue, while Liang Feng held two knives and stood three meters away from him. Although Li Fei seemed to be carelessly heading into battle, he appeared to be full of openings, as if he could be struck by others at any moment.

  But in Liang Feng's eyes, it was completely different. It seemed to be full of flaws, but actually contained infinite variations, like a porcupine, impossible to find a place to start.

  The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became tense, especially for those young thugs who had never seen such a scene before, they all held their breath.

  Li Fei still had a smiling face, as if he had eaten the same as Liang Feng. Liang Feng suddenly drew his sword in Li Fei's smile, and with a swift movement like lightning, he slashed towards Li Fei's right shoulder with his knife wind.

  Li Fei's expression didn't change, and just as the blade was about to reach him, his body slightly tilted backwards, raising his elbow in preparation to strike the back of the knife. However, Liang Feng's knife was only probing Li Fei's true strength, not using full force, and had only used 40% of his energy; the real killing move was on his left hand knife.

  Liang Feng, before using the old trick with the knife style, suddenly sank down when he was still one meter away from Li Fei. The chopping knife in his left hand slashed towards the opponent's lower route at an unbelievable angle, while the blade of the right-hand knife also showed no signs of stopping its descent.

  Li Fei nodded slightly at this time, then said: "Not bad, this move has six or seven parts of the fire of Dahuang's sunset, but unfortunately, the force and speed are not enough to pose a threat to me!"

  Li Fei said, his legs suddenly slightly bent, just dodged Liang Feng's knife, then took advantage of the momentum to clip, clipping the back of the knife, and the movement in his hand also stopped. When Liang Feng was about to withdraw his knife, his elbow quickly approached the back of the knife. Liang Feng only felt a slight numbness in his tiger mouth, but he became more calm in his heart.

  This is a formidable enemy, rarely seen in one's lifetime.

  Liang Feng's first attack failed, and he retreated two steps. Li Fei still had that evil smile on his face as he looked at Liang Feng and said: "Being able to reach this level of skill at such a young age is already the mark of a martial arts prodigy. Unfortunately, your knife techniques seem not to have been learned from a specialized school, some moves are incomplete!"

  Li Fei fought against Liang Feng while evaluating his strength, feeling pleased with himself.

  "Keep taking it!" Liang Feng didn't believe in this evil, the opponent was able to continuously dodge his three moves. At this time, Liang Feng swung out his second knife technique, which was the ultimate move of the Liang family's martial arts, Long Hong Ling Kong.

  However, Li Fei seemed to know what move Liang Feng was going to make, and his movements were too fast for Liang Feng to see clearly. This move also fell short, and its power was even less than the first one. Li Fei easily dodged it and took advantage of the momentum to bounce Liang Feng's knife back with his chest.

  Liang Feng's eyes became increasingly serious, the opponent's strength far exceeded his own abilities. He gritted his teeth and brought out all the knife techniques he had been holding back. After Chang Hong's Ling Kong Luo Kong, he directly counterattacked with a left-right mutual strike, trying to take advantage of Li Fei's momentary confusion to gain the upper hand.

  At this moment, a small silver needle flew through the air and shot towards Li Fei's Jianzhong acupoint.