Feng Jue is an SS-level warrior. If he really uses his full strength, he can actually kill or cripple Xiao Cheng.

But, does he dare? He doesn't dare.

So he not only had to avoid the attacks, control the strength while showing his strength, but also had to protect his beautiful face that had bewitched Gu Yang.

The fight was very difficult and restrained.

Xiao Cheng on the opposite side became more and more excited in the fight.

Even though he disliked Feng Jue and wanted to beat him up, he knew his limits. It was impossible for him to really hurt him, otherwise his sister would definitely blame him.

So he originally only used 30% to 40% of his strength, hoping to give the boy surnamed Feng a warning so that he would not dare to bully his sister in the future.

But gradually, he found that even if he used all his strength, Feng Jue on the opposite side could still handle it with ease.

Erasing his previous impression of Feng Jue as a weakling, Xiao Cheng began to like him more, "Come again! Don't let me win!"

Xiao Cheng admires the strong and likes to compete with those who are stronger than himself. He wishes Feng Jue could use all his strength so that he can have a hearty fight with him.

In the end, the two of them ended up in a tie, and Feng Jue still let the other win.

Xiao Cheng now found Feng Jue more pleasing to the eye and patted him on the shoulder, "Protect my sister well in the future."

This is recognition of Feng Jue.

Feng Jue promised: "Yes, second brother."

Gu Yang's eyes fell on the two of them. The fight between the two was really getting more and more fierce. "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. I'm not that delicate." Xiao Cheng didn't care about the injury and didn't want to appear weak in front of his sister.

"Sister, this little injury is nothing." Feng Jue smiled softly and gently pressed his hand on her arm.

"Let me see." Gu Yang pulled his hand and asked him to roll up his sleeves. Seeing the bruises on his fair and strong arms, he immediately called the servants of the old house and said, "Go get some medicine to reduce swelling and relieve pain."

The servants had prepared the medicine box when Feng Jue and Xiao Cheng were sparring.

“Sister, it’s okay, it just hurts a little.” Feng Jue’s voice was soft.

Gu Yang: "No, the bruises will disappear quickly if you apply medicine."

The corners of Feng Jue's lips curled up slightly.

Xiao Cheng, who was standing by, held his swollen and painful arm, and stood there in a daze, looking at Gu Yang who was taking great care of Feng Jue.

Is this still possible? ? ? He also wanted his sister's meticulous care, but was it too late now? "Second brother, do you want to apply some medicine?" Gu Yang applied the medicine to Feng Jue, and then handed the medicine for injuries to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng said on the spot: "It's okay, it's okay. It's just a minor injury. It doesn't hurt much."

Gu Yang was helpless: "Let me see?"

Xiao Cheng was very cooperative, with a grin on his face.

Feng Jue on the side: "..."

He always felt that this operation was somewhat familiar.

Feng Jue glanced at Xiao Yize, who was feeding Gu Jin mooncakes while they were watching the show while appreciating the moon.

Do people with the surname Xiao like to learn and apply what they have learned? When Xiao Cheng's father, Xiao Zhengqian, passed by, he kicked him and said, "You have the nerve to let your sister apply medicine on a minor injury! I didn't say a word when I was shot in the arm before. You are useless!"

Gu Yang looked up in surprise and looked at his second uncle Xiao Zhengqian: "Second uncle has also been shot?"

"It's just a minor injury." Xiao Zhengqian said lightly.

Gu Yang's eyes were filled with admiration, "Second Uncle is really amazing."

These are medals left for dedication to the country.

(End of this chapter)