After Li Hongche said this, Chu Heng's ruthlessness and disdain in his eyes became even more serious.

He looked at Li Hongche and said coldly: "I'm the one I'm fighting, you, the unfaithful man."

Then he continued to attack Li Hongche. Li Hongche was like a frightened quail, without any power to fight back.

He could only raise his arms and try his best to protect his head, and then continued to bear the critical strike from Chu Heng.

As Chu Heng continued to attack, Li Hongche retreated step by step and soon retreated to the edge of the platform. He took a few more steps back and fell down.

Li Hongche had completely given up resisting at this time, and he even accelerated his pace of retreating, wanting to fall down quickly to end the competition.

If you fall down, you will be ridiculed, and if you beat Chu Heng to death, you will be ridiculed. Then he might as well fall down by himself, at least he won’t suffer too much injuries.

Chu Heng also quickly discovered Li Hongche's idea. He turned around and ran quickly towards the corner of the platform, grabbing the red tassel spear inserted in the corner.

Then he used the force to turn his body around in the air and kicked Li Hongche, who was almost about to fall off the stage, back onto the stage.

Li Hongche was kicked so much that he rolled on the ground for several laps before stopping, and fell like a turtle with four legs facing the sky.

Before he could get up, Chu Heng had already walked towards him.

Chu Heng lowered his eyes and glanced at Li Hongche, with disdain and contemptuous eyes.

"Li Hongche, I want to deliberately admit defeat and end the competition. You dreamed that today, I will beat you so much that your mother didn't know you."

Before Li Hongche could ease up, Chu Heng had already raised his foot and kicked him hard.

Li Hongche didn't even have time to get up, so he could only roll on the ground quickly to avoid the attack, in a very embarrassing situation.

Chu Heng was playing with Li Hongche as if he was teasing a dog and a monkey. When Li Hongche was no longer able to do so, he would deliberately slow down and let him take a breath.

When Li Hongche wanted to deliberately fall off the stage or beg for mercy, Chu Heng would immediately kick Li Hongche, making him unable to speak.

The other people sitting in the seats all looked at Mu Yao and Mu Chen sitting in the high position.

Even a fool can see that things have developed to this point. This is what His Majesty did on purpose, deliberately trying torment Zhao Miaomiao and Li Hongche, to vent his anger for Mu Yao.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Li Hongche who was being played with by Chu Heng on the stage with sympathy.

Although Li Hongche knew that he was being snatched by Chu Heng, he had no choice but to constantly find ways to find opportunities to end the competition, but every time he failed.

As he failed more times, Li Hongche's heart also felt a little angry and bloody. He glared at Chu Heng angrily and roared in a low voice.

Then he rushed towards Chu Heng with desperate momentum and punched Chu Heng in the face.

However, the speed was still a little slower and Chu Heng avoided it.

Chu Heng reached out and grabbed Li Hongche's arm tightly, put it in front of Li Hongche and whispered: "I didn't expect you to be a little more bloody, but I underestimated you."

It sounds like a praising person, but it is hard to hide the ridicule in both open and secret.

"Since that's the case, I will use my all my strength to beat you up." Chu Heng's words were extremely arrogant, but he did have that arrogant capital.

Before Li Hongche could react, Chu Heng pulled Li Hongche's arm hard and pulled it to the side.

Then he raised his foot and kicked Li Hongche hard on the calf.

"Ah!" Li Hongche screamed in pain, frowned, and the flesh on his face wrinkled together, looking very painful.

However, Chu Heng did not stop, but instead turned Li Hongche over and threw it hard on the ground, causing a layer of tiny dust.

This made Li Hongche dizzy, his arms, calf, back and chest all felt dizzy.

Then, countless punches and kicks fell on him, making him look at things.

After beating Li Hongche up to the point of bruising, Chu Heng raised his foot and hooked Li Hongche's waist, then kicked Li Hongche away.

Li Hongche's body broke the red tassel spear inserted there and fell to the ground hard, which showed how much force Chu Heng used.

The successive impacts caused Li Hongche's body to surging blood, spitting blood in his mouth, and lying on the ground with weak energy.

Seeing that Li Hongche was almost beaten, Mu Chen spoke, "Okay, let's get to this competition here. Come on, help the prince down and find the imperial physician to take a look."

After Li Hongche was helped away, Mu Chen rewarded Chu Heng.

After the competition, the banquet resumed normal performances.

Mu Yao, who was eating lychees, leaned slightly towards Shen Yili next to her and asked, "How is it? I was so happy to watch this performance today?"

"Happy." Shen Yili thought of Li Hongche who was beaten to vent more and intake less and his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he felt unspeakable.

It's just a little regretful, that is, he can't go on stage to beat Li Hongche in person.

As if he felt Shen Yili's thoughts, Mu Yao's charming voice sounded, "Don't hurry, it's easy to hit him, I can help you realize this wish soon."

Shen Yili was stunned, turned to look at Mu Yao, his eyes widened slightly, and he was surprised, "Princess, you..."

How could she know what he was thinking?

Mu Yao curled her lips and smiled prettyly, and her curved peach blossom eyes were full of bright smiles.

"Didn't I say that I'm a fairy who came down from heaven, so I naturally know what you're thinking."

Just when Shen Yili began to doubt whether Mu Yao was really a fairy, he noticed the gaze of Chu Heng looking at Mu Yao on the opposite side.

Although the eldest princess had already made it clear to Chu Heng, he still felt uncomfortable at this moment.

He was very stingy and didn't want others to look at Mu Yao.

A little thought in his heart was surging, and Shen Yili's eyes darkened. He looked at Mu Yao and made a request for the first time, "Can the princess feed me a lychee?"

Mu Yao raised her long eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, but soon she understood what was going on.

"Okay, I'll feed you lychees." Mu Yao's tone was gentle and doting, and his ears were soft and crispy.

She stuffed the lychee into Shen Yili's mouth, and her white and soft fingertips inadvertently slashed across Shen Yili's lips. This movement exuded a bit of intimacy as if no one was around.

This move naturally did not escape Chu Heng's eyes, who had been paying attention to Mu Yao.

He could only smile bitterly, then raised his head and drank, swallowing all the depressions with the wine.

Seeing Chu Heng withdraw his gaze, Shen Yili's irritability slowly dissipated, and there was a hint of pride between his eyebrows and eyes.

Looking at Shen Yili like this, Mu Yao chuckled and looked at him with teasing eyes, "Shen Yili, why didn't I notice this before? You were still so childish."
Chapter completed!