In fact, the moment Xiao Feng learned that the opponent was Chen Feihu, he thought about leveraging this situation.

Not to mention that it's precisely the time to utilize people, just to have a figure feared by many rich heirs in Kyoto agree to one condition is worth the effort.

Xiao Feng turned around and said, "Let me ask you a question first, have you been in Jiangcheng for this period?"

"I should be," Chen Feihu replied.

"What do you mean by 'should be'?"

"It depends on whether orders come through. If they do, I have to return to the team immediately no matter where I am. But even without orders, I won't stay in Jiangcheng for long, at most a month."

Xiao Feng thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "That's more or less enough."

"What do you mean?" Chen Feihu frowned tightly, feeling as if Xiao Feng was up to no good.

"It's simple, let's fight. If I beat you, then during this month, no matter what happens, you must come whenever I call." Xiao Feng smiled and said, "It goes both ways. If I lose to you, you can ask me for help with anything during this month."

Chen Feihu pondered for a moment, then finally nodded, "The terms are fair, but I'm stating in advance, you can't ask me to do things beyond my ability or illegal and disorderly matters. Also, I'm not doing trivial tasks like serving tea."

"Looks like you've already prepared to lose," Xiao Feng said slowly.

Chen Feihu snorted, "Stop the nonsense, just say if you agree or not."

"I have no problem with the conditions you just mentioned," Xiao Feng readily agreed.

"Then there's no need for more talk, just make your move." Chen Feihu took a stance, full of confidence.

Having had immense strength since childhood, on top of years of practicing Hard Qi Gong, there are no obvious weaknesses in offense and defense, how could he possibly lose?

Not to mention he had already tested Xiao Feng's methods, and the damage that could be inflicted on him was quite limited. Even if Xiao Feng was faster, it wasn't a threat.

"Today, I'll show you what they mean by 'pride goes before a fall'!" Xiao Feng chuckled lightly and suddenly launched an attack.

"Mere words are useless, if you want to beat me, see if your fists are iron enough!" Chen Feihu shouted defiantly, raising his fist to meet Xiao Feng.

However, Xiao Feng neither dodged nor avoided, directly crashing into Chen Feihu's fist.

This approach left Chen Feihu somewhat uncertain. Xiao Feng had just acknowledged his Innate Divine Power, so as long as he isn't foolish, he shouldn't engage in direct confrontation but instead leverage speed and other advantages, playing to his strengths.

But as the fist came closer and there was no way to avoid it, Chen Feihu was even more bewildered, where did Xiao Feng get his confidence?

"Is he crazy?" Zhao Guo'an looked at Xiao Feng with a face full of worry, knowing well that Chen Feihu's greatest advantage is his strength, why would Xiao Feng insist on clashing with it? Either foolish or crazy.

Is Xiao Feng a fool?

Clearly not.

If not a fool, then the only explanation is madness.

At this time, Wang Lubo walked up to Zhao Guo'an, patted him on the shoulder, and said relaxedly, "Maybe you don't know Brother Feng well enough, he never does things that don't pay off, rest assured."

Zhao Guo'an chuckled dryly, "You sure have a lot of confidence in him."

"If you don't believe it, then just wait and see…" Wang Lubo's words were cut off.

Because at this moment, Xiao Feng's fist had already collided with Chen Feihu's.

"Bang!"

A loud thud echoed, seemingly faintly accompanied by the sound of bones cracking "kakaka," making one's heart skip.

At the same time, Xiao Feng, like a kite with a broken line, flew backward, landing on the grass with a "thud," letting out a painful groan.

Chen Feihu wasn't much better off, after the collision, he staggered back several steps, landing firmly on his bottom, his face evidently flushed.

Still, from the looks of it, Chen Feihu seemed notably stronger than Xiao Feng. At least his legs never left the ground, nor was he sent flying.

"Brother Xiao!" Zhao Guo'an exclaimed, quickly running over to check the situation.

Wang Lubo stood staring, as if witnessing something overwhelming and couldn't react immediately.

Brother Feng, actually got punched away by Chen Feihu?

Rushing to Xiao Feng's side, Zhao Guo'an grabbed Xiao Feng's right arm, his tone leaving no room for debate, "Don't move! Let me take a look first."

Gently lifting and examining it for a while, Zhao Guo'an furrowed his brows and concluded, "The bone isn't badly affected, but there's contusion, it'll swell in less than five minutes, you can't continue fighting."

Xiao Feng ignored this statement and instead propped himself up with his left hand, looking at Chen Feihu not far away, arrogantly saying, "You've already lost."

"Hah!" Chen Feihu directly laughed, as if hearing the funniest joke, "You're saying, I've lost?"

At this moment, Wang Lubo finally snapped out of his daze, running over to Xiao Feng in a quick trot, whispering, "Brother Feng, don't be so stubborn anymore. This is all my fault, you two leave quickly, Chen Feihu won't dare do anything to me."

Xiao Feng impatiently pushed Wang Lubo to the side, still fixing his gaze on Chen Feihu, "Next, I'll only make one move. After that, if you can still maintain your combat power, or if you're able to stand up, it's my loss!"

"Bragging does no good, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?" Chen Feihu sneered but was cautious inside, as he felt Xiao Feng seemed genuinely confident.

Being careful is never wrong, this phrase applies universally.

Chen Feihu stood up, facing Xiao Feng directly. The two locked eyes over a distance, making the air around them seem filled with tension, ready to explode with a single spark.

"Can't you listen to me for once?" Zhao Guo'an became anxious.

As a doctor, he naturally knew Xiao Feng's current condition; it's good enough if his right fist can still move, let alone continue fighting.

But Xiao Feng's response was straightforward, "No!"

After speaking, with his right hand hidden behind, he rushed quickly toward Chen Feihu.

Chen Feihu also launched an attack, keeping his eyes fixed on every move Xiao Feng made, not allowing even the smallest action to be missed.

Many who see Chen Feihu's appearance often think of him as a careless and reckless person, but anyone who's actually faced him realizes how misleading first impressions can be.

For Chen Feihu is not only careful but also possesses incredibly sharp observation and intuition, saying he's meticulous might be an exaggeration, but he's certainly not as rugged as his appearance suggests.

"Bang!" Another thud echoed as Xiao Feng was struck in the abdomen by Chen Feihu, once again flying back several meters onto the grassy field.

"I already said you can't keep fighting, can't fight, why won't you listen?" Zhao Guo'an muttered, rushing over to check on Xiao Feng.

But after just two steps, he halted, because from the corner of his eye, he noticed Chen Feihu's body suddenly collapse, as if losing skeletal support, kneeling on one knee on the ground…

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