After much difficulty, they finally gave an answer: "Do whatever you want with us."

Han Mingliang seemed to be getting playful; his suggestion clearly had a gambling element to it.

The leopard laughed heartily from the side: "You really know how to play! I want to join in too, but I have no choice. I can only choose for our winner to win."

He was naturally referring to Hong Jiao, but compared to who would win and who would lose between Hong Jiao and Ying Huo, he was more curious about Han Mingliang.

When he called Jiang Yan before, Jiang Yan reminded him not to treat Han Mingliang as a simple person.

Now you can tell more or less about the leopard.

If it were him, he would definitely be somewhat bewildered in this situation. Although he knows that his side can be trusted, he has no idea to what extent they can be trusted or what the final outcome will be.

Han Mingliang, however, remained so calm and composed that Leopard thought he was truly a man of great cunning.

But the tattooed man wasn't so relaxed, especially seeing Han Mingliang and Leopard looking so carefree, which made him even more nervous.

Yinghuo's appearance certainly didn't seem like someone who could definitely defeat that woman in red.

He and the others looked at each other for a while, then suddenly seemed to have thought of something and said to Han Mingliang, "Okay, since you've said so, then I agree to this method."

Whether he agreed or not, Han Mingliang didn't really care; he just did what he wanted to do.

On the other side, Yinghuo and Hongjiao, unaware of what they were saying, continued their fierce battle.

When Hongjiao stumbled, Yinghuo caught her in time, but Hongjiao felt he was taking advantage of her. So when she attacked Yinghuo, she showed no mercy.

"Hongjiao, wait a minute, can you let me say something first?"

Yinghuo had cornered Hongjiao against the wall, and it seemed that he had gained the upper hand again, but he did not press his advantage.

"I have nothing to say to you."

Hongjiao's answer was almost always the same.

Moreover, as she spoke, she seized the opportunity to break free from between Yinghuo and the wall, and kicked him from behind.

Yinghuo had already seen through her intentions, and even the opportunity just now was deliberately given to Hongjiao, so she immediately dodged away...

Even if Hongjiao doesn't listen, Yinghuo still has to say what needs to be said.

"Hongjiao, I don't really want to fight you. I have a lot of unavoidable difficulties. Could you... just pretend to lose to me?"

Hongjiao's eyes widened in shock. What was wrong with Yinghuo? Had she lost her mind? How could she even bring up such a condition?

Yinghuo knew that her statement was too absurd, so she hurriedly explained, "I don't want to hurt you. Just pretend to lose to me, and I will find a way to resolve the current situation."

But Hong Jiao just snorted coldly: "Even if I beat you into submission, I still have ways to resolve the current situation."

Why is this person so stubborn? Yinghuo frowned, a rare occurrence for her.

However, he quickly realized something was wrong. The two had been very careful during their fight, trying not to damage anything, but now Hong Jiao seemed to be in a frenzy, sweeping all the decorations and bottles in the private room onto the floor, making a loud noise.

This is actually a cover-up.

Yinghuo hurriedly looked up to see Hongjiao's eyes and noticed that she kept glancing out the window. Yinghuo understood immediately.

"Since you insist on getting involved in this mess, then don't blame me."

Suddenly, Yinghuo shouted loudly, grabbed Hongjiao's clothes, and the two of them crashed straight out of the window. The glass shattered on the ground, making a huge noise that shocked everyone.

"Holy crap!"

The leopard was the first to react. He exclaimed in surprise and quickly climbed to the window to look.

Yinghuo didn't waste any time. After landing, he and Hongjiao did some simple movements, pretending that they were still fighting fiercely, while he spoke to her.

"The second young master is still holding a grudge about what happened before, and he will not give up until he gets to Han Mingliang. If you pretend to lose to me later, I will still hurt Han Mingliang, but it will definitely not be a fatal injury. This will be the best way for me to give the second young master an explanation."

Hongjiao had to admit that this was indeed a win-win solution.

If she wins against Yinghuo this time, Han Mingzhi will definitely be even angrier. For Han Mingliang, this will only lead to more problems, and it is not a good solution.

But if Han Mingzhi gets his revenge before the sun shines, he'll have a chance to catch his breath.

"You betrayed Han Mingzhi?" Hong Jiao asked incredulously.

"No," Yinghuo said firmly.

"Do you think I'd believe that?" Hongjiao asked with a sneer.

“You will,” Yinghuo said more firmly, and he quickly gave his reasons: “You do look angry and distrustful of me, but you haven’t attacked me.”

After Yinghuo reminded her, Hongjiao realized that the two of them were still practicing Tai Chi.

Hongjiao suddenly became somewhat embarrassed and angry. She tiptoed and leaped into the air, reaching out her hand like a claw, trying to grab Yinghuo's crown.

This is her ultimate weapon.

Although she didn't really intend to kill Yinghuo, scaring him would give her some satisfaction. Unfortunately, because she didn't kill him, Yinghuo saw through her act and immediately hid.

Yinghuo also possessed a similar technique to teleportation, and his body was extremely light, making it easy for him to scale walls and rooftops. With his fan as a highly deceptive weapon, Hongjiao didn't really have much of an advantage in the high sky.

"Thank you very much, Miss Hongjiao. I will definitely repay you in the future."

As she spoke, Yinghuo raised her hand and struck several nerves on Hongjiao's body, making her weak and powerless. If it weren't for Yinghuo's support, she would have fallen from the sky.

"Stop talking nonsense." Although Hongjiao had completely exhausted herself, she still couldn't hold back her words.

Yinghuo listened and gently curled the corners of her lips. This gesture did not escape Hongjiao's eyes. It must be said that when a person is good-looking, any expression they make is very pleasing to the eye.

Red and white clothes fluttered and danced, a folding fan acting as a clasp, restraining the red beauty without harming her essence.

Only they, or those with higher martial arts skills than them, could see that they had not actually locked up the person or the person being locked up.

As expected, everyone except Yinghuo was stunned when they saw Yinghuo carrying her back to the private room. Even the tattooed man stared wide-eyed.

"Lost?" Han Mingliang shouted.