"You're in for a good look."

Momiji mobilized the internal force around him, and Red Aya turned from a weak and boneless blade to an indestructible blade and struck towards Fengchenyi.

Feng Chenyi's seemingly calm face finally showed a hint of nervousness.

The speed of the red silk was very fast, and Feng Chenyi didn't have time to dodge, so he could only take the sharp blow hard.

"Bang ......"

Feng Chenyi's left shoulder was hit by Red Aya, and a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

Fortunately, Momiji regained his strength, otherwise he would have had to break a bone.

Feng Chenyi adjusted to the pain for a while, felt that it was bearable, and carried the sword again and flew up.

Hongye originally wanted to use Feng Chenyi to suppress these arrogant younger brothers, how could he let go of this opportunity.

With a wave of her hand, the red silk was like a spirit, and it directly wrapped around Feng Chenyi's neck.

tied Feng Chenyi into a strong knot, and shook him hard, throwing him to the ground.

"Bang ......"

Feng Chenyi slammed on the ground, and the competition platform shook a few points, and in an instant, the dust flew.

"My sister doesn't talk about it at all, but it's good to let the third brother suffer a little."

Feng Jiuyou sat in the stands, eating snacks and fruits, watching with relish.

"That's all it takes?" Momiji looked at Feng Chenyi lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, revealing a disdainful expression.

Feng Chenyi was stung by the disdain in Hongye's eyes, and he didn't dare to look at Feng Jiuyou, the little sister must be very disappointed.

Feng Jiuyou was a little funny, her third brother was hit, but it was okay, she also felt that he was a little floating during this time.

Without being beaten by society, he doesn't know how wide the sky outside is, and it is also an experience for him, which is very good.

"Get up, a big man, squirm and squirm."

Momiji was a little unsightly, and he lifted Feng Chenyi up with a hook of red silk.

"Who's it?" Momiji looked around for a moment, taking in everyone's expressions.

"Are you scared?" She hasn't had enough yet, it's a real disappointment.

"Since no one is coming, then my sister and I have to order one by one." Momiji said with some bad taste.

In the end, none of the brothers of the Feng family escaped the beating of Momiji.

Luckily, Momiji was measured, and although they looked badly injured, they were actually just suffering some skin injuries.

Looking at the people who fell to the ground, Momiji was finally satisfied.

Then he looked at them condescendingly.

"Alas, my sister is reluctant to beat you, so that you don't find your shortcomings, martial arts not only rely on talent, but also rely on actual combat experience."

Feng Jiuyou was reluctant to beat them, she was more than willing to fight them, she had more than enough strength, she had a big belly, even if she dared to make a move, those brothers didn't dare to take it.

Her father's stick was not an ornament.

Momiji saw at a glance Feng Chenyi's weakness.

"You have talent, but you lack actual combat experience, and you won't use your strength to fight, you can only use brute force, and then I'll show you a good look."

At this time, the autumn leaves, before the change, looked extremely serious, and began to demonstrate and explain at the same time.

"And my method is for you to learn how to use strength, how to use your own strengths, to overcome the weaknesses of the enemy."

Momiji withdrew her hand, and saw everyone looking at her with burning eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.

"I'm fascinated by my sister, you can understand what I said."

"Understood."

"Understood."

"It's good to understand, in general, everyone has their own strengths, you have to learn how to use your strengths to compete with each other, you have to remember that when you fight with others, you must not leak your weaknesses to others......"