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Chapter Thirty-Three: Winning

Just when Hong Jie was about to hit Yuan Fei's head with his sword, Hong Jie suddenly felt himself flying up. His left foot seemed to be grabbed by something, and he suddenly left the ground. He suddenly lost his center of gravity and faced towards Yuan Fei.

He leaned back, and the sharp sword instantly disintegrated. A dozen sword lights dissipated instantly, and the countless angry ghosts turned into screams and then disappeared away.

At this moment, Yuan Fei moved, and his body disappeared on the spot like blue smoke. In the blink of an eye, he appeared above Hong Jie's body hanging in mid-air. Then Yuan Fei kicked him hard, making loud popping sounds.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten feet were stamped on Hong Jie's body. When Hong Jie landed, the long knife in his hand was kicked away. There were more than ten footprints on his body, and there was even a dirty footprint on his face.

It was extremely conspicuous, but he didn't seem to be injured at all. It was obvious that Yuan Fei was just playing with him!

At this time, Yuan Fei looked at Hong Jie lying on the snow with a sarcastic face, and casually grabbed Hong Jie's long knife in the air, playing with Hong Jie's long knife as if he was playing with Hong Jie's woman.

Phew! When all the officials saw clearly what was going on, the entire Panlong Campus gasped.

There is no doubt that Hong Jie lost! He lost inexplicably.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Hong Jie's left foot, because at this time, Hong Jie's left ankle was tied with a rope. Just now, Yuan Fei's light palm hit Hong Jie's left foot.

The ribs were obviously not meant to kill Hong Jie, but to push him into the trap made of ropes. It has to be said that Yuan Fei's calculation of just the right amount of force was even more wonderful. When Hong Jie came to kill him again, he actually

Hong Jie had already lost, because he only saw Yuan Fei but did not see the trap at his feet.

Of course, this cannot be entirely blamed on Hong Jie's carelessness. In fact, no one in the history of the Shang Kingdom used ropes as weapons. Not to mention Hong Jie, even those generals who have been on the battlefield may not be able to find out what Yuan Fei did.

His hands and feet were wrapped in snow and wrapped in a noose.

Hong Jie's face flushed red, and his whole body was filled with white steam. The snowflakes as big as goose feathers were melted by the heat before they fell on his face, making the distinct footprints on his face more eye-catching.

Yuan Fei smiled sarcastically and casually threw aside the machete in his hand, showing a joking expression. But his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of disappointment. In fact, when Yuan Fei practices the way of heaven, the most important thing he pays attention to is not physical damage but mental damage, so he

In the situation just now, the purpose of humiliating Hong Jie was to damage his mood so that Hong Jie would never be able to take a step further in martial arts. However, it was obvious that although Hong Jie was furious at this time, he was not angry.

A damaged mood occurs.

Applause rang out again, and the civil officials who had been alert for a long time quickly looked towards the source of the applause. When they saw the applause, all the civil and military officials were startled. The person applauding turned out to be the Grand Master of the dynasty, Hong Jie's father Hong Xi.

At this moment, Hong Xi looked at Yuan Fei with a hint of approval.

The civil servants were all stunned, and they all had extremely wonderful faces. They didn’t understand why Hong Xizhao didn’t applaud his son when he won, but applauded when his son lost. However, they were very alert, and Hong Xizhao’s applause followed.

Everyone applauded.

But the military attaches did not have so many scruples. When they saw Yuan Fei's vicious and vicious methods, they couldn't help but smile and applaud.

Don't think that soldiers are all hot-blooded pussies who despise conspiracy and tactics. Soldiers are also crafty. This is a famous saying passed down by the ancestors and grandchildren of these generals. What these generals think about every day is how to trip up the enemy and stab the enemy in the back.

Yin people, in the eyes of the enemy, they are all sinister villains. The reason why people think that soldiers are rude and straightforward and don't know how to beat around the bush is because they often think about how to kill people and like quick and easy thunderous methods. They are not suitable for the court.

It's just that kind of clingy, annoying and gentle way. If they get used to it, they will definitely be worse and richer than those civil servants!

Yuan Fei's move was very courageous and planned. He first went straight to catch Hong Jie's Inferno Sword with his flesh palm, giving Hong Jie and even the officials the illusion that Yuan Fei liked to use force, and then he

A trap was set to push Hong Jie into the trap. In a short period of fighting, there was a yang and a yin. Three strikes, five and two divided Hong Jie, and he was able to kill Hong Jie neatly! Yamato soldiers have good tempers, so these generals applauded completely naturally.

Even Zheng Zeshi showed admiration and nodded slightly, but his eyes flickered endlessly. From this action, he could tell that Yuan Fei was obviously not as arrogant and domineering as he appeared on the surface. He was obviously delicate and thoughtful.

From this point of view, Yuan Fei and Hong Xizhao are very similar. Thinking of this, Zheng Zeshi couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked at Hong Xizhao. Unexpectedly, Hong Xizhao was also looking at him. The two of them had been together in the court for thirty years, but they had never been like this.

They looked at each other like this, but they didn't expect that Yuan Fei looked at each other in unison, and their eyes collided violently. Both of them were shocked, and then their eyes slipped away.

Although top martial arts masters at their level cannot kill with their eyes, the aura hidden in their eyes can cause damage to the minds of ordinary people. Hong Xizhao usually squints his eyes just to be afraid of himself.

The gaze hurt the ministers of the court, especially the old ministers. If Hong Xizhao glared hard, he might be able to take away their lives. But Zheng Zeshi was different. He had been in the army for a long time.

The man in the middle is young and energetic, and is not afraid that his gaze will damage his mind, so he does not have the habit of squinting his eyes. However, he is still careful to restrain his gaze when looking at people in the court. At this time, when the two people's eyes collided, they seemed to

It's like a master has passed a move in vain.

At this time, Eunuch Bao said loudly: "The second game, Yuan Feisheng!" The sound was so loud that the entire Panlong School could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous applause. Yuan Fei received double recognition from the Grand Master and the Civil and Military General. The applause was twice as much as that of Hong Huang.

Several competitions followed, and in the end Hong Huang, Yuan Fei, Zhang Hua, Zheng Shuang, and Qian Hongpei won.

Today's competition has come to an end. All the warriors have a night's rest and will continue with the final showdown tomorrow.

At this time, Yuan Fei's net worth had soared, and he was greeted by countless eyes wherever he went. His strategy surpassed that of the number one scholar, Wen Wen Yin Lei Zi Qi, and his martial arts gained the support of Hong Xizhao, the grand master of the dynasty, and Zheng Zeshi, the civil and military general.

Isn't it great to have both of them applaud?

However, it is precisely because of this that all the officials are even more confused. How can Hong Xizhao and Zheng Zeshi, the bitter rivals, praise Yuan Fei at the same time? Who is this Yuan Fei? Originally, everyone felt as if they were trapped in muddy water.

, at this moment, I felt that there was chaos in front of me. Hong Xizhao and Zheng Zeshi joined forces to make the water even muddier.

It is worth mentioning that the footprints on Hong Jie's face that were stepped on by Yuan Fei were not noticed until Hong Jie left the palace and was reminded by the young eunuch. Before that, Hong Jie, who was full of resentment and unwillingness, actually did not erase them. He just kept doing it.

The mark was conspicuous on his face. When he thought about walking around the palace with a footprint on his face and being seen by all the officials, Hong Jie felt as if his head was going to split and spurt out lava, and his heart suddenly burst into tears.

Sound, the power of Yuan Fei's mental attack actually began to explode after Hong Jie left the palace. The hatred between Hong Jie and Yuan Fei has reached the point where water and fire are incompatible... dd


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