Chapter 615 (1/2)

Seeing that Feng Ke was silent, Yang Jieer sneered and continued:

”No matter how much sophistry you have in Feiying villa, you can't deny the fact that you lost this competition.

You were the first to put forward this competition, and the rules of the game were three wins in five innings.

Now we Xuantian sword sect have won three games. It's time for you to admit defeat and fulfill your promise. ”

Speaking later, Yang Jieer's voice also contains a deep meaning.

”You...”

Feng Ke's face became more and more ugly when he heard the speech.

To tell the truth, before the battle, he explored the cultivation of a group of young people of Xuantian sword sect.

Then Feng Ke found that the overall strength of Xuantian sword sect was much weaker than that of Feiying villa.

Moreover, on the side of flying eagle villa, it also has the card of enslaved monster partner.

Therefore, Feng Ke never thought that he would lose this competition.

However, the final result, as if invisible, slapped him in the face.

It is conceivable that Feng Ke's heart is oppressed and depressed.

As for other young people in Feiying villa, they also did not expect the immediate result.

They all need to make an apology when they think that they have lost this competition at Feiying villa, which makes many young people in Feiying villa extremely unwilling.

On the battlefield, Zhang Lingfeng patted the dust on his body, stretched his waist lazily, stared at Feng Ke and others with a smile and said:

”I told you just now, don't be happy too early, or it will hurt if you are beaten in the face. How do you feel now?”

Later, Zhang Lingfeng's voice became playful and joking, containing an undisguised irony.

”Smelly boy, you really deceive people too much!”

Feng Ke was already very angry. At this moment, hearing Zhang Lingfeng's words, he burst out a strong sense of killing, and he couldn't help but want to do it.

”What do you want? If you want a World War I, I Yang Jieer will accompany you to the end! ”

Aware that Feng Ke wanted to do it, Yang Jieer's beautiful eyes also flashed a sharp light, and her body suddenly burst out. She took the initiative to block in front of Zhang Lingfeng, staring at Feng Ke with a cold look.

While talking, a powerful momentum also overflowed from Yang Jieer.

Yang Jieer is not only the elder martial sister of Xuantian sword sect, but also has a hidden noble identity.

Because of this, her strength is incomparable and she has a very strong fighting ability.

The guy named Feng Ke in front of her, although she is at the same level as her, with her ability, she is completely confident that she can defeat Feng Ke.

If it were not for the safety of other martial brothers, Yang Jieer would have been tempted to do it.

As the charming daughter of heaven, she is naturally the kind of Lord who can't stand injustice.

Feng Ke felt Yang Jieer's momentum, his hair suddenly stood up, and a feeling of extreme danger rose in his heart.

The reason why he has been unwilling to tear his face is that he is afraid of Yang Jieer's strength.

Originally, he was not sure that he could defeat the woman in front of him.

Especially at the moment, the woman's overflowing sense of war makes Feng Ke feel a sense of crisis.

He felt more and more that he was probably not Yang Jieer's opponent.

If the forces on both sides really tear their skin, maybe a group of people in flying eagle villa will have the upper hand.