But at the next moment, Feng Yi turned around slowly and mechanically, looking at this strange woman who was knocked away by him a second ago and now stood behind him. It was extremely weird.

"Sir..." Ai Jiudie chewed on his words, smiled happily, and said loudly: "Sir, you really have extraordinary hands, and your reputation is well-deserved. My little girl is willing to be the best."

Are you willing to be defeated? Feng Yi's blood pressure suddenly spiked, "Young lady, you are looking down on me."

Ai Jiudi tilted his head and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"I was the one who made the first move, and I was the one who was passive. Since the girl is much faster than me, why should I belittle myself?"

"Sir, you are joking. This little girl is ashamed of herself. Compared to your powerful attack, mere speed is nothing."

"There is no need to be modest. As the saying goes, the only martial arts in the world is fast. The girl's body skills are as sharp as a dragon and as fast as a flying swallow. You must have some reservations, right?"

"...Isn't that right, sir?"

Ah, this... Feng Yi was really confused by the question.

But he had to admit that Feng Yi's passion had been completely ignited by Ai Jiudi, "I don't think the girl is like an ordinary disciple of Yuqing Pavilion. Since she is a peerless expert, why don't you give me a try?"

Ai Jiudi said: "Sir, you just said that you should be courteous to three points and that's all. Why do you want to give your all to me again?"

"Wrong, I said the punch is three points." Feng Yi corrected: "You are very special, you are so special that you make me feel familiar."

"Familiar...what do you want to know, sir?"

"Who exactly are you?"

Ai Jiudie remained calm and raised the corners of her mouth, with hidden glances, but she still retained her genius temperament. Her tone was neither urgent nor slow, nor humble nor overbearing. She was both graceful and humble, yet soft yet strong and domineering, and said: "Why are you so persistent, sir?"

identity?"

"Of course I have my reasons for being obsessed with identity."

"Can you listen? I have wine here." She said and took out a pot of wine from her arms. Halfway through, she suddenly took back Feng Yi's familiar wine pot and almost got in trouble, saying: "I came in a hurry.

, the wine bag is empty, sir, please don’t blame me.”

"As the saying goes, there is no poetry without wine, and there is no story. If the girl wants to hear it, we might as well start over and talk about it again."

Talk, talk, talk, talk about nothing. You are here to fall in love with me and sell dog food, right?

Concubine Ming was completely shocked. She was actually left standing aside for several minutes, dumbfounded as she listened to the two people's words and their small mouths chattering non-stop...

You say you have great skills, I say admiration, you say admiration, and I say concern. Emotions and business are mutually exaggerated here, right?

Concubine Ming can be sure that Ai Jiudie is definitely leaning towards Mengdie personality at this time, at least in terms of wording, she can roughly guess it.

As Feng Yi kept talking, Ai Jiudi's eyes dropped, but she actually didn't want to get serious with him, "It seems that sir, you are determined to compete with me?"

"Young lady has great body skills, please don't hesitate to teach me."

Feng Yi opened his lunge, and the cold breath suddenly spread from his body.

Undoubtedly, Feng Yi just had a discussion and had no intention of taking action, but this time it was different. Ai Jiudie's movement skills had already shown him that this woman was definitely not as simple as she seemed.

Of course, this battle is not a life and death fight. Feng Yi will use his previous strength, but his attitude is different.

"Sir, wait a minute, I still don't know something."

"Speaking."

"In our competition, what if we lose or win?"

"not so good."

At this time, Feng Yi was also filled with confusion. He could sense the familiar temperament of the other party. Even his conversation seemed to be consistent with the person in his impression, but he felt that something was not right. If it was a simple competition, Feng Yi

That's not all. In other words, he wants to confirm his suspicions by observing his opponent during the battle.

Ai Jiudie Shi Ran said: "Fistes and feet have no eyes, please sir take action."

"Ladies first, girls first."

"Sir please."

"Girl please..."

"Hey, let me tell you two..."

The moment she spoke, Concubine Ming felt a sudden drop of cold air, and her body was locked at that moment. And it was not one breath that locked her, but two. It was as if she, a light bulb, was the last person who should be standing here.

Forget it, that's enough, I can't take care of it anymore. Concubine Ming sighed quietly and pretended not to notice the two people who respected each other like guests.

The conversation quickly started again, "Sir, please don't shirk."

"Girl, please go first."

"Only please, sir."

"Girl please."

"Sir please."

…

Feng Yi also felt ashamed. It was the first time he took action. It would be a bit ungentlemanly to do so: "In this case, we might as well establish a rule."

"Appreciate further details."

"Whatever is determined by one move, if the girl can knock me away in one move, I lose. If I can throw the girl out like just now, you lose."

"Women are born with weak strength. Sir, it's really difficult for the little girl." Ai Jiudie's smile did not fade away and became even more charming, as if she didn't want to end the conversation early.

"That girl means..."

"Mr. Juyi, I am happy to ask for advice, but..."

"That would offend you."

After saying this, Feng Yi took advantage of the situation and pulled out the power-charging movement, and his body lifted off the ground at the same time, like an arrow from the string heading straight for Ai Jiudie's face... The combat level of 24.5 million is enough to defeat the Titans, so he is naturally not afraid of close combat, let alone a female streamer.

Seeing this scene, Concubine Ming was completely shocked... because Ai Jiudi had no intention of dodge at all. In other words, before she finished speaking, this punch would definitely be fatal if it was a real punch. Even a tank could poke a hole.

Bang! Wow...

The waves rolled, and the air waves spread from around each other in an instant, spreading outward. The howling wind bent the weeds, and the green threads of the Aijiu butterfly flew...

"I bet the girl doesn't have the will to fight in her heart." Faced with Ai Jiudi who refused to dodge, Feng Yi had no choice but to withdraw his fist from a centimeter away from her face.

Ai Jiudie's eyes were deep and full of hidden feelings, and a smile seemed to appear on his cheeks, "I bet sir there are no bullets in his fists."

"So what, is this a tie?"

Ai Jiudi said: "What if it counts?"

"You will be the first person to fight with me."

"What a first place, sir. Don't you think your head will be as fresh as ever after hearing Qing Gai?"

"Who are you……"

Ai Jiudi smiled gracefully: "It's not a flower, it's not a dew. How sad is it? Saying things without meaning and being ruthless without complaining. The autumn wind and night rain are always waiting for you. Why don't you spend all your time in happiness?"

"The girl is really well-spoken. She is naturally beautiful and well-dressed. I admire her."

This Feng Yi really couldn't answer, but it didn't mean that he didn't understand.

Since the other party has no intention of fighting, then of course he has no reason to stay, because the other party does not need his guidance at all. He does not even understand Ming Fei's intention to date him. Is this more like a test?

Of course, although Ai Jiudie is beautiful and naturally beautiful, and she actively invites herself, and there seems to be friendship flowing between her brows, this cannot shake Feng Yi's heart.
Chapter completed!