Wumeng had no choice but to squat down and said strangely, "What on earth do you, a woman, want to say? I am deaf."
Baili Feiyue raised a hand with a smile and made a V. Her ten and middle fingers were pointed straight at Wumeng's two big eyes!
The nails that she had just temporarily and roughly repaired no longer have a rounded arc. Some of them are only as sharp as triangles, and have the saw teeth on those sharp edges been polished off?
"Now, you can start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers suddenly struck out! The nails could even scratch the skin, and they were about to stab Wumeng's eyeballs!
Wumeng was shocked, and he was about to retreat back reflexively. Baili Feiyue smiled innocently, "You must not retreat. If you retreat, you will lose..."
He just promised in person that he would only advance and not retreat!
Only then did Wumeng realize that he had fallen into this woman's trap!
For a moment, Wumeng's eyes were so angry that he was not willing to take a step back and admit defeat. He glared at Baili Feiyue, suppressing the fear of his eyes being pierced by sharp objects, and moved forward little by little...
Baili Feiyue's fingernails poked a little bit of softness and moisture. Gradually, her eyes as big as a cow instantly turned red, covered with bloodshot eyes, and finally burst into tears...
Baili Feiyue admired Wumeng, knowing that there was only one dead end, but still had to give it a try.
Unfortunately, to no avail!
She uses her sharpest point to target his most vulnerable point, unless he doesn't want to use this trick!
But, even if he is willing to use this pair of tricks. Oh, will a warrior without eyes still be the bravest in the Northern Desert? He will only be a useless person!
Baili Feiyue looked indifferently, even a little ruthlessly, as she watched Wumeng struggling painfully under her two fingers, making tearing and angry sounds, like a trapped animal, wanting to tear her apart with his claws and fangs.
, but couldn't move and could only let her do whatever she wanted.
This scene was something that no one present had expected.
The eyes that looked at Baili Feiyue were filled with disbelief and fear!
Such an approach is undoubtedly an act of torture!
This method is really hard to come up with for people who are not vicious enough or crooked enough...
Baili Feiyue didn't care what they thought and looked at Wumeng calmly. She admired his unyieldingness, but there was always a winner or loser in the competition. She didn't want to die at his hands, so don't blame her for being opportunistic.
So cruel!
The two fingers no longer stayed where they were waiting, and suddenly poked deep into Wumeng's eyeballs.
With that strength, these eyes will be destroyed!
Even Tuoba Liya over there breathed a sigh of relief.
Wumeng was in the midst of this flash of lightning. He instinctively turned his head away and fell back a step!
His eyes were red with tears, and he gasped indignantly. He gritted his teeth and tensed his body, and the veins on his neck were clearly exposed.
"you lose."
"No, I didn't lose!" Wumeng roared angrily, denying this fact.
Baili Feiyue withdrew her fingers and touched her extremely wet sharp nails. "The rules of the competition are that you can only advance but not retreat. I used any part of my body to stop you... I didn't commit any foul, but you retreated."
Wumeng's throat made a gurgling sound, which sounded like pain, confusion, and unwillingness.
Tuoba Liya breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Wumeng's eyes were saved. But she couldn't believe this result and didn't want to agree with it!
He immediately shouted angrily at Baili Feiyue, "No, Wumeng didn't lose, it was you, you were the one who cheated!"
"A fraud?" Baili Feiyue glanced at Tuoba Liya, and her eyes swept in front of the stunned people, "So many pairs of eyes are looking at me, but you can tell me where I cheated?"
"Then you are cheating! You deceived Wumeng. This is not a competition at all!" Tuoba Liya tried her best to deny it.
But what's the use? Before the game, the two of them agreed on the rules. Miss Ling San, the quasi-regent princess, at best took advantage of the loophole and had a bad word with Wumeng. The victory was a bit opportunistic.
But who dares to say that her victory is not bright?
Here, there are hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at it!
Baili Feiyue didn't look at Tuoba Liya, but looked at Wumeng who was squatting on the ground, "Wumeng, can you admit defeat?"
Wumeng punched the ground with fist after fist, trying to escape from this reality, "No, I can, I can! Come again, let's compete again!"
Baili Feiyue sneered, "Why should I compete with you if I win? You don't accept it?"
Regardless of whether he was convinced or not, she won anyway. If they competed again, she didn't know what tricks Wumeng would use to defeat him. Speculation is a matter of chance. Just because you can succeed the first time, doesn't mean that you can succeed in the future.
Compared with Wu Meng, if she can't reveal the depth of her martial arts skills or the depth of her inner strength, and can't use dirty tricks, she won't even know how she will lose... She won't do such stupid things.
Wumeng looked at Baili Feiyue with red eyes, "Compete again, for the last time!"
"Why?"
Wumeng blushed and gritted his teeth, as if he was trying to convince her. Finally, he suddenly stood up, stared at Baili Feiyue condescendingly, and said loudly, "You just defeated me, I
Wumeng admitted it! However, I lost unfairly. I am not willing to accept it. I want to fight you again! In an upright battle, if you win, win..."
When he recognized him, Baili Feiyue looked at him favorably, and her attitude softened a little, "So what if I win?"
"If you win, I will call you A Niang, right!" Wumeng's eyes lit up, "If you beat me again, you will be my Wumeng's biological Niang. From now on, if you ask me to go east, I will go east.
If you tell me to go west, I will go west, and I, Wumeng, will never break my promise! Otherwise, the eagle of the Northern Desert will bite my eye, and the moon god will never look after me again!"
The corner of Baili Feiyue's mouth suddenly twitched, "What do I want from a big son like you?" How old is she? Wumeng must be over thirty, how can she give birth to such a big son?
However, people have sworn on their gods and are so sincere and persistent, so give him another chance.
"Okay, I'll give you another chance and let's compete again." After she finished speaking, there was a sound of gasping.
Everyone can see that some opportunities cannot be used a second time!
Even Emperor Jing wanted to stop him, but Wumeng was afraid that Baili Feiyue would regret it, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "How do you compare?!"
Baili Feiyue stretched out a finger, "Since I said it at the beginning, I can beat you with just one finger, so I won't lie."
"Come here, bring a stool." She ordered, and immediately a father-in-law brought the stool and placed it in the center.
Baili Feiyue pointed to the stool, "Sit on it, put your feet forward, put your hands on your sides, and straighten your back!"
Wu Meng didn't know why, but he did it.
Baili Feiyue curled up her lips and raised her fingers at Tuoba Liya, who was staring at her with a look of reluctance, "If I win again, I'm afraid you still have something to say, come on, why not this time?"