Chu Zheng also withdrew his gaze and looked at the woman in front of him vigilantly.

Although he always knew that the women raised by Yin Shaolong's side were not vases, and he knew that this Ye Ting was a master at a young age, but he didn't expect that as soon as he handed it over, he realized that he still underestimated her.

"Ha --!" Ye Ting rushed up quickly, seemingly unaffected in the small room.

One leg was raised above her head and kicked directly towards Chu Zheng's neck, Chu Zheng immediately turned his head sideways to avoid it, and at the same time grabbed her calf with both hands, trying to drag her down.

Ye Ting jumped up quickly, and kicked her other leg towards Chu Zheng's head again.

Chu Zheng grabbed her leg and flipped it vigorously, Ye Ting's whole body flipped sideways in the air because of this force, and then shot again without waiting for the landing.

The two of them were in a stalemate in the room for more than ten minutes, and many of the utensils on the table and coffee table had fallen to the ground, and they were in a mess.

It's just that the two still haven't been able to tell the winner, and a faint smell of blood has begun to fill the air.

The battle came to an end again, with a distance of about two meters between the two, each vigilant and recovering quickly.

The sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks and slammed down on the floor, like a drop of water dripping into a clear spring, making a ticking sound.

Ye Ting gasped and stared at Chu Zheng in front of her in silence.

She also underestimated this man, he was not as he thought, he didn't know how to kill people at all, although he was not as good as himself, but he was not a layman in the end, and it was really difficult to fight.

After a short fight, the two of them have a rough estimate of each other's reach, compared to the stalemate for an hour, there will be no result, if you really want to divide the winner, you can only consume it little by little, see who consumes all the strength of the other party, and who can still stand up and kill the other party.

And at this moment, Chu Zheng, who had always been gentle, also had a somewhat ugly face.

After all, no matter how high he thinks of Ye Ting, he is a man in the end, but now he is tied with a woman and can't tell the winner, which is a humiliation for him, and as soon as he realizes this, Chu Zheng's face can't get any better.

After a short break of about thirty seconds, Ye Ting rushed forward again, as if she had to distinguish between today.

Chu Zheng naturally would not back down, and immediately faced the battle again.

In the room, which was silent for only a few tens of seconds, there was another sound of fighting.

It's just that it didn't take long for the ringtone of a mobile phone to break the sound of the fight, and Ye Ting's brows twisted into a ball.

It's her phone, presumably it's Jin Yuwei's slut again, no, you can't fight anymore, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be bad!

A phone call brought Ye Ting back to her senses from her crazy state, and when she fought with Chu Zheng again, she obviously had a few separate thoughts.

At the moment when the two were indistinguishable, Ye Ting instantly pulled out the dagger on her waist and threw it at Concubine Ye on the bed!

Chu Zheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately ignored Ye Ting's foot kicked again, but turned around and threw himself towards Concubine Ye on the bed, especially worried that the speeding dagger would hurt her.

Ye Ting took this opportunity to turn the tide of the battle in an instant, and kicked Chu Zheng heavily on the back of the neck, Chu Zheng stumbled and knelt beside the bed, but before the dagger fell on Concubine Ye, he firmly grasped it in his hand.