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He's really as arrogant as the old master was in his youth.

Disrespectful to others.

He shook his head, then turned and left... while Feng Zhenghao, standing beside him, watched his daughter sway as she stood up unsteadily, and felt a little relieved.

Although Zhou Fengliu used the same methods as he did yesterday when he beat Lu Linglong, his strength was clearly much less... At least, Lu Linglong, who was forced to fight Zhou Fengliu yesterday, had to be carried out, while his daughter could still stand up...

That's already a lot of face.

...

"Yanzi, Yanzi, are you alright? My dearest friend, how could I manage without you? You can't die!"

Zhou Fengliu said that if he really pushed Feng Shayan too far, his rent and utilities would skyrocket...

He admitted he'd gone a bit too far, but he had no choice. He didn't want to reveal his other skills, so he resorted to this brutal method to end the fight...

He wanted to hold back, but he had no idea how much force Feng Shayan could withstand...

Chapter 61 Feng Shayan: I'm sorry I couldn't give you your full enjoyment! (Second Update)

"I...I'm fine," Feng Shayan said to Zhou Fengliu, shaking her head.

"But you really went all out..."

Feng Shayan rubbed her swollen right cheek. She didn't hold a grudge against Zhou Fengliu, after all, it was Zhou Fengliu who asked for the sparring... she accepted being beaten.

"Be careful next time..." Zhou Fengliu followed Feng Shayan off the field.

"There will be a next time?" Feng Shayan shook her head: "I don't want to have another chance to fight you... I've tried my best and I still haven't seen you use any magical artifacts or other methods..."

"Mainly because we don't need it..."

"..."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's answer, Feng Shayan was silent for a moment, then looked at Zhou Fengliu angrily and said:

"So I should be apologizing to you? I'm sorry I couldn't make you have enough fun..."

"Hey? Don't do that." Zhou Fengliu waved his hand, indicating that it was unnecessary.

At the end of the passage, Feng Zhenghao was waiting for his daughter. When he saw Feng Shayan and Zhou Fengliu walking out chatting and laughing, he was somewhat surprised, his eyes hidden behind his glasses.

"?"

When... did these two become so close?

This is a very good situation.

Feng Zhenghao smiled and asked, "Shayan, Fengliu, are you both alright?"

"Dad...does he look like something's wrong?" Feng Shayan said, covering her right cheek.

"President Feng..."

"Don't call me Chairman Feng, it's too formal..." Feng Zhenghao continued after hearing Zhou Fengliu's address to him, "Just call me Uncle Feng..."

"When I found out yesterday that your next opponent was Shayan, I wanted her to just admit defeat, but she wouldn't have it. She insisted on coming to spar with you, saying she wanted to broaden her horizons..."

"That's good, he's quiet now after getting slapped."

"Dad..."

"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore... You see, Sha Yan is just shy, so sometimes I have to ask Feng Liu to be more proactive and take care of her..." Feng Zhenghao said to Zhou Fengliu.

Zhou Fengliu and Feng Zhenghao didn't talk for long, but he always felt that there was something hidden in Feng Zhenghao's words...

"President Feng is really... enthusiastic." After saying goodbye to Feng Zhenghao, Zhou Fengliu said to Feng Shayan beside him.

"Hey, don't worry about him. He hasn't given up yet. He'll probably be fine in a while," Feng Shayan replied.

"I reckon it'll be tough in a while... You'll have to find someone you like..."

Zhou Fengliu said something, then, as if he had thought of something, he began to look around at the crowd:

"This opportunity to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is quite good. There are many talented people of the same generation. Yanzi, see if there is anyone you like."

"Are you bored?"

Feng Shayan was completely speechless. She just couldn't send a message on her phone right now, otherwise she would definitely write a long essay to her best friend.

Family members, does anyone understand...?

"Hey, your dad just said you're shy and told me to be more proactive and take care of you."

"roll roll roll."

Zhou Fengliu's conversation with Feng Shayan was very casual and relaxed, just like two close friends bickering.

Just as the two were having such a pleasant conversation, a burly, slightly greasy man glanced at them silently from the shadows.

...

"Hey, what are you looking at over there?"

A young couple happened to be resting on a bench when the girl noticed that the boy next to her was looking at her strangely.

She looked in the direction the boy was looking and saw a greasy, burly man stretching his muscles.

"..."

"Holy crap...you're starting to get weird! You're even looking at guys!"

...

After a moment.

Zhou Fengliu followed Feng Shayan to the open space under the four large screens and met up with Zhang Chulan and the others.

"Holy crap! Who is this? Isn't this the God of War?"

"The God of War is back?!"

"Our generation is glorious!"

"Bullshit! He's a disgrace to our generation! Is he single? Yes, he's definitely single! If someone like him could find a girlfriend, I, Cao Deshuang, would do a handstand and have diarrhea!"

The moment Zhou Fengliu appeared, the crowd in the open space erupted in chaos.

"?" Zhou Fengliu, who was known as the "God of Fighting" by everyone, raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Forced to fight the God of War? What kind of title is that..." Zhou Fengliu thought it sounded bad, absolutely bad.

"There's nothing I can do... what can I do? Brother Liu defeated his opponents with a single slap in the first two matches... and both of them were girls," Zhang Chulan explained briefly.

"What's wrong with girls? What happened to gender equality? Your words are narrow-minded, be careful, or you might become a feminist." Zhou Fengliu corrected Zhang Chulan's thinking.

This young comrade's thinking is quite dangerous...

"Sis...Sis, are you alright?"

As the two were talking, Feng Xingtong saw his older sister applying ice to her face. He wanted to check on her, but when he saw Feng Shayan's swollen right cheek, he couldn't help but laugh.

"You little brat... I can see through you, you want to laugh, don't you?" Feng Shayan saw through her younger brother's thoughts at a glance, and she snorted coldly.

"No, no! How could that be! Sister, you know me... I can't smile, I'm just not naturally inclined to smile." That's what Feng Xingtong said.

"Uh..." Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.

If I remember correctly...

When Feng Shayan drew Zhou Fengliu yesterday afternoon... Feng Xingtong, her younger brother, must have laughed the loudest, right?

What a naturally non-smiling person...

"The first round of the competition is over! The second round of the competition begins!" While everyone was speechless, the disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion on the high platform began to announce the results of the first round of the competition and the number of rounds for the second round.

[Feng Baobao vs. Wang Ergou]

[Hidden Dragon vs. Zhang Lingyu]

[Feng Xingtong versus Deng Youfu]

【…】

Hearing the announcement that the competition was about to begin, Feng Baobao scratched her head blankly and said, "It's my turn."

“Yes…Brother Liu, shall we go to the scene?” Zhang Chulan asked Zhou Fengliu.

"Let's go." Zhou Fengliu didn't care; it didn't matter where they went, since he had plenty of free time anyway.

"Ugh, so frustrating... Why do I have to compete now?" Feng Xingtong said he also wanted to watch Feng Baobao's competition.

"Don't be upset, keep up the good work." Zhang Chulan patted Feng Xingtong on the shoulder, then walked towards Feng Baobao's competition venue.

Watching Zhang Chulan and his group walk away, Feng Xingtong sighed, then looked at her older sister: "Sis, you'll be there to cheer me on, right?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Shayan raised an eyebrow. She had indeed wanted to watch Feng Xingtong's match, but because Feng Xingtong had been laughing too loudly for the past two days, she felt that her younger brother should experience the coldness of human relationships.

"Go ahead, I'll go watch the other people's games... Dad should be there supporting you."

Feng Xingtong: "..."

Watching Feng Shayan's departing figure, Feng Xingtong could only think that human joys and sorrows are not shared; he only felt that they were being a bit noisy...

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