A Son-in-law in Doomsday

Yang Mu was slightly drunk, corruption was often the best method to release the pressure.

Seeing the indignation of the group of people on the screen, Yang Mu's breathing steadied.

In this period of time, he had killed too many people and needed to release the dark side of his heart.

"Good!" I don't want to bother with you! Would you like to watch a match? The battle between your Phoenix Goddess and the other female tiger Goddess! "

Yang Mu felt that this analogy was rather fitting. At the very least, Fang He was a little tiger-like.

He stood up and untied the ropes on Fang He's body. Fang He stood up and fell down again, his entire body was numb.

"Fang He!" I will give you a choice, either defeat Pan Feng, or you will be tied down and you will gain your freedom! Or she can beat you and keep you tied up! Of course, you can choose nothing, so the end result will still be you being tied up. "

Fang He's hands and feet had already become numb. Now that he finally obtained his freedom, he no longer wanted to suffer such a thing.

She glared fiercely at Yang Mu. No matter how stupid she was, she knew that she had no chance against him. Thus, she turned her head to look at Pan Feng.

Pan Feng, who had been standing to the side, took a few steps back with a cautious expression on her face.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Fang He shouted as he rushed towards Pan Feng. Even after being starved for just a short day, he was still as brave as ever.

Yang Mu returned to his seat, picked up his wine cup and took a sip.

"Who do you think will win?" "

Hu Die asked in a soft voice.

"It's hard to say. They both have good points."

"Tell me, it seems like you already know them quite well."

"Pan Feng is a smart person. She knows how to judge the situation. Although she looks timid, she is actually very decisive.

"Ah?" "You can see that?"

"Let her put on her makeup, she'll be out in ten minutes, this is sitting down and preparing for battle, a really timid woman, do you think you should take an hour to get out? His heart was filled with fear. If he didn't want to face it, he wouldn't dare to come out! Pan Feng was different. She had already made up her mind, so she couldn't help but come out after only ten minutes. "

"Sigh, that makes sense. You're still as smart as ever."

"Hehe, Fang He is indeed brave, her ignorance makes her fearless."

"So you're saying that each has a winning chance?"

"No, it's all because of Pan Feng's determination."

"Are you saying that the outcome of this battle will depend on Pan Feng?"

"That's my guess."

While Yang Mu and Hu Die were talking, the two ladies had already started fighting.

Hu Die originally thought that this would be a very alluring scene. They tore apart each other's clothes and in the end, they were all naked, letting Yang Mu have a good time.

However, it was very unexpected. This was not a beautiful battle at all. Furthermore, it was extremely bloody.

Fang He quickly embraced Pan Feng, who suddenly raised her hand. Hu Die could clearly see that there was a broken wooden comb in her hand.

After the punch landed, the comb pierced into Fang He's flesh.

Fang He let out an "Ah!" and actually carried Pan Feng in his arms and threw her over his shoulder.

"What a strong power!" This is not her technique, it's full brute force! "

Hu Die exclaimed.

"Yeah, that's why Pan Feng was so afraid before she attacked. She knew that Fang He had this kind of power and wouldn't lose to a man's strength!"

Yang Mu was actually a little surprised. Although he had previously restrained Fang He, he did not realize that her strength was like this.

After all, Yang Mu had extended his arm very well, and he could subdue Pan Feng in one move.

The two women fell and got up. Fang He's back was bleeding. She reached out to touch it, and when she looked at it, her palm was covered in blood.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Ahhh!"

She shouted three times before pulling out the half of the wooden brush and tossing it to the side. Then, she placed the hand that was covered in blood on her face and slowly touched it, causing five lines of blood to appear on her beautiful white face!

Hu Die swallowed her saliva and thought back to the barbarians she had seen on TV. Before they hunted, they would rub something on their face to show their reverence towards the gods and ghosts. They would beg for protection before becoming brave.

"What an intrepid and untamed woman!"

"That's right, she definitely deserves the title of the female tiger."

"You think the final outcome will depend on Pan Feng despite how powerful she is?"

"Mm, let's see."

Fang He once again charged toward Pan Feng, shouting.

Pan Feng was standing in front of a chair. When she saw Fang He coming over, she immediately picked him up and threw him towards her.

Fang He was smashed to the ground, but she reacted quickly and rolled to Pan Feng's feet, grabbing both of her legs.

Pan Feng stood unsteadily and was about to fall to the ground. She grabbed a porcelain jar filled with frost from the table beside her and threw it at Fang He's head.

This strike was very solid, Fang He groaned, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and bit into a piece of flesh on Pan Feng's chest.

She bit her lips and refused to let go, causing Pan Feng to scream in pain.

However, because of this, Pan Feng continued to smash down, and Fang He's bite became even fiercer.

In the end, Fang He was smashed into a daze, causing Pan Feng to hastily step back. She leaned against the wall and pulled open her clothes, only to see that there was a gap there. Pan Feng had bitten off a piece of her flesh.

When Hu Die saw this, she could not help but hold Yang Mu's hand.

How bloody!

This was truly a close battle.

Yang Mu frowned as he watched.

Indeed!

Pan Feng only shouted a few times before standing up immediately.

She knew very well that she could not delay time because of her injuries. Now that Fang He had been knocked out by her, she had to obtain a decisive victory. Otherwise, she might not be able to win.

She was still holding the porcelain jar and wanted to continue smashing Fang He's head.

Fang He rolled his eyes a little. He was extremely dizzy and blood was flowing out from his head.

But she had strong willpower, which was that she had to win, and she couldn't let Fang He beat her!

Seeing Pan Feng's feet nearing him, Fang He forced herself to retreat. As she retreated, she randomly picked up the things beside her and threw them at Pan Feng.

During this process, her mind gradually cleared up, and as she focused her eyes, she saw that Pan Feng had already arrived at her side.

Fang He used all his strength to kick out. Pan Feng did not realize that Fang He had woken up, and just as she was about to bend down and hit him, Fang He's foot just happened to be on her stomach.

This time, Fang He was going to play for a long time, kicking Pan Feng down and making her unable to get up.

However, Fang He stood up at this moment, she got close to the table, picked up the red wine bottle from the table, and threw it at the wall.

The red wine bottle shattered as Fang He walked towards Pan Feng with the bottle in hand.

The connection between the mouth of the bottle and its surface had been broken, causing the bottle to become a lethal weapon.

Pan Feng's stomach was still throbbing.

She wanted to get up, but she couldn't.

When Fang He saw that she was already at his side, Pan Feng knew that she could no longer avoid him.

Fang He stabbed Pan Feng with the broken bottle of wine. Pan Feng clenched her teeth and stretched out her thigh.

Pan Feng's stab directly pierced the broken bottle into her leg.

Pan Feng did not even make a sound. She quickly reached out and grabbed the wine bottle in her lap as well. After pulling it out, she snatched it away and held onto the reverse prick on Fang He's neck.

In order to stab Pan Feng, Fang He had bent his waist. She hadn't thought that Pan Feng would use this move, so when she couldn't dodge in time, she had to avoid getting hit by the broken bottle.

Hu Die could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.

"This Pan Feng … She had truly prepared her heart! Sacrificing his thigh for Fang He's attack, then using this opportunity to snatch the bottle of wine and kill them back! If it were to pierce into Fang He's neck, it would be a one hit kill! "

Yang Mu was dumbfounded.

Pan Feng was able to use her intelligence to counterattack successfully, but Fang He had an absolute advantage in power.

After fighting for five minutes, both of them were covered in blood and there were several wounds on their bodies.

Hu Die could finally see that Pan Feng was already exhausted. If she fell down now, she wouldn't be able to get up again.

Fang He had already lost too much blood, although she still charged ferociously, it was a release of her super potential, she could fall at any time, but it did not seem like she would ever fall.

Hu Die somewhat understood Yang Mu's meaning.

Fang He's bravery relied on the potential of his body, and Pan Feng's bravery relied on the faith in his heart.

Right now, it all depended on whether or not Pan Feng could persevere. If not, then the one who lost would be her. If so, then maybe she could endure for another five minutes and Fang He would be completely exhausted.

At this moment, Yang Mu was tired of watching this.

The two exhausted women hadn't been fighting brilliantly.

He casually took out his phone. There were already more than 200 people in the live broadcast room.

They did not consider themselves as fans of Feng Qiuhuang like before; they were actually guessing who would emerge victorious between Phoenix and female tiger in the end.

So it turned out that most of them weren't infatuated with the phoenix. Perhaps in their hearts, they were just using it as entertainment for her.

To Yang Mu, this battle wasn't that fun anymore, so he turned off the live broadcast.

They want to see an ending? Why?

"Alright, no matter what, their fighting courage is still worthy of respect. Let's end it here today and fight again tomorrow."

After which, Yang Mu stood up, walked over, and separated the two women who were struggling with each other.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The two women had been struck by passion and were still shouting at each other when they separated, as if no one else was there.

Yang Mu fed each of them a Tier 1 Yellow when they yelled with their mouths wide open.

Perhaps these two could be of some use.

From Yang Mu's perspective, if they were to train properly, they might be able to become elites.

His next plan was to leave by himself, but now that he was trapped here, he should establish a team with some fighting power.

In the future, it would be more important for him to break out of this predicament. There was no way he could stay here forever.

If it was just him alone, Yang Mu wouldn't need to form a team and escape.

However, with Hu Die and the others by his side, if he wanted to take them out safely, he should have a few more people, right?

"Hu Die, tomorrow I'll have my god teach you some martial arts. From tomorrow on, you guys can start practicing once I leave. You supervise."

Hu Die nodded. At this moment, she was using shreds of cloth to bandage the wounds of the two women. She thought to herself, "They are both women, so why must they make things difficult for each other?" In the end, it was a man's fault … Sigh!