Mo Zicong fell to the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth, and was in a state of embarrassment. He looked at Ye Fengyun fiercely. Although he was dissatisfied, there was nothing he could do.

He had tried his best just now, but he still couldn't match Ye Fengyun's move. Even if he could do it again, what would be the point?

He struggled to get up and said harsh words to Ye Fengyun: "Good boy, I guess you have some skills, just wait for me!"

After saying this, he staggered and was about to leave, but before he had taken a few steps, a cold voice came: "Did I let you go?"

Whoosh!

Mo Zicong froze on the ground, looked at Ye Fengyun, and said in a deep voice: "What else do you want to do?"

Ye Fengyun said calmly: "Don't you remember our bet?"

Mo Zicong's eyes narrowed, and his face showed embarrassment.

Just now, he had made a bet with Ye Fengyun. If he won, Ye Fengyun would shout three times that I am a waste and go back.

And if he loses, then he will shout three times that I am a waste, and then roll around on the ground three times...

Now, he loses!

He is about to fulfill his bet!

It's just that it's so embarrassing to have him yell three times that I'm a loser and roll on the ground three times!

"Boy, don't push people too hard!"

Mo Zicong glared at Ye Fengyun and said in a deep voice.

Ye Fengyun smiled, it was a sarcastic smile: "Pushing people too much? As soon as I got here, you insulted me in every possible way? You also challenge me? I want to ask, who pushed whom too much? What if, you were beaten?

It’s me who’s on the ground, will you let me go?”

Mo Zicong's breath suffocated and he was immediately speechless.

From the beginning to the end, he was insulting and provoking Ye Fengyun. Now, what he said was really ridiculous.

"If you can't afford to lose, you can leave." Ye Fengyun looked at him with contempt and said.

"Who can't afford to lose!"

Mo Zicong shouted immediately.

Face is the most important thing for a person in the world. If word gets out that he cannot afford to lose, it will be even more embarrassing!

"Senior Brother Mo, since both parties have made a bet and are willing to accept defeat, since you lost to Mr. Ye, why don't you fulfill the bet?"

Chu Ying opened her delicate lips lightly and looked at Mo Zicong with her beautiful eyes.

Mo Zicong's face turned completely dark.

He didn't expect that Chu Ying would speak for Ye Fengyun again.

The fire of jealousy in his heart rose up, as if it could burn his whole body...

"Zicong, since you lost, let's fulfill the bet."

At this time, Long Hongtu also spoke.

Hearing Long Hongtu speak, Mo Zicong's face turned extremely ugly. He could only grit his teeth and said bitterly: "I will fulfill it!"

"Then let's get started."

Ye Fengyun said lightly, with teasing in his eyes.

"I am...waste, I am...waste, I am waste!"

Mo Zicong almost said these three sentences through gritted teeth, while his eyes were fixed on Ye Fengyun, as if staring at a dead person!

"Roll three more times."

Ye Fengyun said.

Mo Zicong's face turned black and he rolled around on the ground three times...

"Boy, after being humiliated like this today, I, Mo Zicong, will definitely take revenge! Just wait for me!"

After Mo Zicong said this sternly, he left directly.

The two guys also took a deep look at Ye Fengyun, said goodbye to Long Hongtu, and followed Mo Zicong straight away!

"Mr. Ye, you are worthy of being a disciple of the old miracle doctor Qin! You are indeed amazing! It is amazing that you can cultivate body training to this point!"

Chu Ying looked at Ye Fengyun with shining eyes and said with a smile.

Ye Fengyun waved his hands and said: "Nothing..."

"Miss Chu, this guy just arrived on a plane and hasn't eaten yet. You should take him to have a meal first. After he has eaten, you can bring him to me."

Long Hongtu said to Chu Ying.

"Okay, Senior Long."

Chu Ying hurriedly responded.

Long Hongtu nodded to Ye Fengyun and Chu Ying and left directly.

"Mr. Ye, come with me."

Chu Ying said to Ye Fengyun with a smile.

"Okay, Senior Sister Chu." Ye Fengyun nodded.

"Oh, Mr. Ye, you don't have to be so polite. It's too old to call me sister. Just call me by my name." Chu Ying said with a smile.

"Ahem, then don't call me Mr. Ye, just call me Xiaoye." Ye Fengyun also smiled.

"Giggle, okay, then I'll call you by your name." Chu Ying said with a smile.

When Chu Ying smiled, she was like a blooming peony, very holy and moving.
Chapter completed!