Chapter 740 [740] Aren’t you bullying an honest person?

In fact, when Ye Feng saw Feng Jianwu for the first time, he could already tell that this woman knew kung fu and her strength was quite good.

This was further confirmed when I took her pulse just now.

Her pulse was strong and long, showing that she had great skills. Perhaps due to years of martial arts training, she had some hidden diseases.

Although he couldn't guarantee that the needle could cure the disease, he could at least help her relieve some of the pain.

When he inserted the first silver needle into the Yongquan point on the sole of her foot, Feng Jianwu's toes curled up like silkworms, looking very cute.

Ye Feng wanted to play a prank, so he deliberately tampered with the needle. Although it did not affect the treatment effect, it made her feel itchy and unbearable.

Sure enough, Fengjian Mai's toes curled up even more, her hands tightly grasped the sofa cover, and she bit her lips tightly, trying her best not to scream.

Seeing that she was still holding on, Ye Feng continued to increase the intensity.

Feng Jianwu finally couldn't bear it anymore and immediately let out a soft "hmm". This sound was so intoxicating that it made Ye Feng's heart flutter.

Xu Jingxin saw that this guy was deliberately teasing her, and immediately kicked him on the butt in annoyance.

Only then did Ye Feng calm down and quickly finished the insertion of the silver needles.

Feng Jianwu didn't feel much at first, and immediately looked down on him in her heart. It seemed that his treatment method was just so-so.

But as time went on, the changes in the body became more and more obvious.

Because she was too impatient when practicing before, she injured the meridians in her calf, and that area has been aching ever since.

Even though her master was well versed in medicine, he was unable to completely eliminate the hidden injury.

But at this moment, the pain was disappearing little by little, just like ice and snow melting.

After about ten minutes, Ye Feng took out the silver needles, turned around and asked, "Stand up and feel it."

Feng Jianwu stood up obediently and jumped twice on the spot. As expected, she no longer felt any pain. She looked at him in surprise and said, "It really works. This... is too magical, right?"

Ye Feng put away the silver needle and smiled triumphantly, "Are you convinced now?"

Feng Jianwu's original joy disappeared immediately after hearing this, "Humph, even if you win, so what? There is still a third game, and you are sure to lose this time."

Xu Jingxin looked at her curiously, "What's the third round going to be?"

Feng Jianwu looked at Ye Feng provocatively, "If you want to be with Sister Jingxin, you must have the ability to protect her. In the third round, we will compete in force."

Before Ye Feng could say anything, Xu Jingxin had already frowned, "Forget about the fight, right? I don't like fighting and killing."

Feng Jianwu looked at her with a smile, "It's not a fight, just a normal sparring. Don't worry, Sister Jingxin, I won't hurt him."

Ye Feng interrupted at this time, "She 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?"

Feng Jian Mai was almost amused by him, "You dare to brag after only practicing for half a year? I have been practicing ninjutsu since I was a child, and it has been more than ten years now. Do you think you are my opponent?"

Ye Feng pretended to be surprised, "You have been practicing for more than ten years? Aren't you bullying an honest person? It's unfair, I object."

Feng Jianwu snorted coldly, "Objection is invalid! As we agreed before, the content of the competition is determined by me. If you are afraid, you can take the initiative to admit defeat."

Ye Feng's face turned pale and blue, which looked very exciting. Xu Jingxin on the side couldn't help but shake her head. She knew the real strength of this guy very well. Even Uncle Liu admitted that he couldn't beat him. He was obviously trying to confuse Feng Jianwu.

But this guy's acting skills are really good. If she hadn't known it in advance, she would have been fooled by him.

Feng Jianwu immediately urged, "How have you considered it? Don't worry, I will only use 10% of my strength, and I guarantee that I won't hurt you."

Ye Feng seemed to have finally made up his mind, with a fearless expression, "Okay, I agree, but you have to show some mercy."

"So much nonsense!"

Feng Jianwu didn't give him any chance to speak and immediately attacked like a gust of wind.

"Damn, a sneak attack?"

Ye Feng spoke as he quickly retreated.

Although Feng Jianwu is a girl, her attacks are very fierce and she doesn't give her opponent any chance to breathe.

Moreover, Ye Feng could see that her strength was even stronger than that of the last ninja.

Even so, in his eyes, she was still like an elementary school student.

"No, no, your punch should be faster. What did your teacher teach you?"

"Your feet are slow and limp. Are you exhausted right after eating?"

"This should be a horizontal cut, not a vertical one. Is this the level of the island country's ninjas? You should find a factory job..."

He kept talking while dodging like he was strolling in the garden. It didn't look like a fight, but more like a teacher instructing his students on moves.

Feng Zhongwu was shocked and angry. She was shocked because this guy was too strong. Although he had not fought back so far, he could dodge all her attacks so easily. Even her teacher might not be able to do that.

What made her angry was that his attitude was so humiliating, as if he didn't take her seriously at all.

She attacked several times in succession, but still couldn't even touch the opponent's clothes. She was immediately furious and jumped up, kicking the living room headlight to pieces.

"boom!"

The room immediately fell into darkness.

A dark environment is the most advantageous for ninjas.

Sure enough, Ye Feng immediately lost all trace of Feng Jianwu. It was as if she had evaporated from the face of the earth, without even a breath.

The living room fell into deathly silence for a moment.

Just as he used all his five senses to search for any trace of Kazama Mai.

A table knife had appeared at his neck without warning, less than a centimeter away from the artery in his neck.

Moreover, the speed of the knife did not slow down at all. It didn't seem like a competition at all, but more like an attempt to take his life.

(End of this chapter)