The tide of people retreated like a tide.

Feipeng Castle, Hua House.

King Wan Peng sat on the chair that was used to giving orders, looking down at Yuan Nupeng, Fang Tiepeng, and Zhi Haipeng, who were waiting for him to give orders at any time, and said, "Are you wondering why I didn't send heavy troops to surround Feng Wuhen?"

Yuan Nupeng is the person who is the most courageous of the three and is relatively close to Wan Pengwang. Because he realized that this incident was caused by himself, he took the initiative to move forward and bowed and said, "Feng Wuhen came to our territory alone. This is a good opportunity for us to kill them for a thousand years. I really don't understand why the gang leader missed it?"

King Wan Peng's eyes were like lightning, staring at Yuan Nupeng and said, "If I leave all the people and horses sitting down to you, are you sure to take down Feng Wuhen's head on his neck for me?"

Yuan Nupeng felt the huge pressure coming like a mountain. His body shook, his forehead was sweating like rain, but his voice was extremely firm, saying, "I will take Feng Wuhen at all costs."

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Wang Wan Peng's mouth and said, "So you are not sure."

Yuan Nupeng lowered his head lowered, and he was silent for a moment, saying, "I don't have any subordinates."

He told the truth, but in front of King Wan Peng, he could only tell the truth.

King Wan Peng's eyes fell on Zhi Haipeng and Fang Tiepeng.

The same sweat dripped like rain, and the pressure was very stressed, Fang Tiepeng took a step forward, giving a replies respectfully.

Zhi Haipeng said: "Feng Wuhen is too sinister and cunning, and his subordinates are not sure."

Fang Tiepeng said: "I am not sure, but as long as I have the opportunity, I will sacrifice my life and eliminate this disaster for the gang leader." My voice was firm and sincere, with an unyielding ambition to die.

The pressure on the three of them was overwhelmed.

King Wan Peng found a comfortable angle, leaned on the back of the chair, and said lightly: "It is normal for you to be unsure. Even if I let me control the troops to capture him at this moment, I am not sure. This kid came straight into my territory with his own sword. This behavior seemed stupid. In fact, with his temperament, he didn't know how many escape moves were prepared. These methods of escaping from him from the Sihai Restaurant can see a little bit of a claw." He paused a little and said: "If you want to take him down, siege is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack, which is even more difficult."

A murderous aura emanated from the air.

"The best time to kill him is to take advantage of the time he and me duel on the sixth day of June."

The three of them lit up their eyes and said, "Please give orders to the gang leader."

King Wan Peng looked at the three of them with a smile: "Do you want me to give an order?"

The three of them were a little at a loss, not knowing what the real meaning of Wan Peng King was.

Thatched cottage.

A handful of fire burned.

Feng Wuhen threw the freshly baked sweet potatoes to Meng Xinghun.

Meng Xinghun took the sweet potato and asked, "The sixth day of the sixth month is the best opportunity for King Wan Peng to deal with you, because you will definitely go to the agreed place this day to fight him. What did you want me to do before?"

Meng Xinghun's arrival did not stop Feng Wuhen and King Wan Peng from the decisive battle, nor could he stop it. He came to prevent Feng Wuhen and King Wan Peng from failing to fight, but instead was attacked and killed by King Wan Peng.

Of course, he came, on the one hand, because he was grateful to Feng Wuhen, and on the other hand, Gao Jiping was worried about Feng Wuhen. Although he was not sure what the relationship between Gao Jiping and Feng Wuhen is now, Meng Xinghun, a smart man, understood that in the mind of his elder sister, Feng Wuhen is an indispensable and important person.

Feng Wuhen killed a big sweet potato on the second day of the first lunar month and chuckled: "If King Wan Peng wanted to use conspiracy to deal with me, he would never choose to duel with me on the sixth day of the sixth month. If he did this, he would not be King Wan Peng."

Meng Xinghun didn't understand: "Why wouldn't he do this?"

Feng Wuhen said: "King Wan Peng not only has extremely high martial arts skills, but also is extremely proud. With his status, he naturally disdains to let his subordinates attack me during duels. What's more, King Wan Peng is confident that he can defeat me in martial arts and kill me!"

Meng Xinghun frowned and said, "If he chooses to send someone to deal with you on this day, wouldn't it be the best chance to kill you?"

"This is indeed his best chance to kill me, and he is even at least 70% to 80% sure he can kill me. But if he does this kind of thing on this trip, he will lose something more important than killing me."

"What?"

"confidence."

"confidence?"

"Yes, confidence." Feng Wuhen said lightly: "If King Wan Peng chooses to kill me in this way, it means that King Wan Peng has completely lost the confidence to win me. Once he loses his confidence, King Wan Peng will be corrupt from the inside out and will inevitably be defeated by the old man. I believe this truth, King Wan Peng understands more than anyone else."

Meng Xinghun also admitted this statement.

He knows more than most people in the world how important faith is.

If a person loses confidence, he may not be able to exert even 20% of his skills. If a person has confidence in himself, no matter how big a powerful enemy he faces, he will have the possibility of creating a miracle.

Long before helping Gao Jiping kill people, Meng Xinghun, Ye Xiang and others had studied many killing cases in the world of killing people, and got a very important answer from it: many killers in the world of martial arts can defeat the strong with the weak and kill the target. The key is that they can seize the fleeting opportunity, and this opportunity is something that people without confidence can grasp. In other words, as long as they have confidence, no matter how strong their status is, they may die in your hands.

The conclusions drawn in the past have long been integrated into Meng Xinghun's instinct, but he has gradually forgotten this sentence. Now when he heard Feng Wuhen's words, he couldn't help but nod.

But I'm still a little worried.

Meng Xinghun said: "Maybe he has lost his confidence?"

Once King Wanpeng loses his confidence, then the sixth day of the sixth month will be Feng Wuhen’s death.

Feng Wuhen smiled and said, "I have studied the life story of King Wan Peng. He has founded such a big foundation as the Twelve Fei Peng Gang from scratch. He has suffered at least seven major defeats in the middle, but he can be reborn from the fire every time. Obviously, he is not that easy to be knocked down. What's more, I have not knocked him down so far. How could he lose confidence in advance under such circumstances?"

Meng Xinghun also had to admit it.

A hero like King Wan Peng would indeed not be easily knocked down, but he was still a little worried.

"What if?"

Feng Wuhen said lightly: "This possibility is very small. Even if there is any situation, I will set up a way out. If I really die at his hands, then you can set up a tomb for me."

Feng Wuhen threw the roasted sweet potatoes to Meng Xinghun again, and then started eating them on his own.

Meng Xinghun didn't say anything anymore, but the worries between his eyebrows couldn't be dispelled.

Feng Wuhen’s still deceived Meng Xinghun.

Feng Wuhen used to prepare a way out for himself no matter what he did, but in this decisive battle with Wan Peng, Feng Wuhen did not prepare any way out.

It’s not that Feng Wuhen is ready to die, and once he prepares for a way out, he must die!

Only by treating death as if you are home and leaving no way out can you seek life in death.

Yuan Nupeng, Fang Tiepeng, and Zhi Haipeng have all gone down.

Feng Wuhen’s judgment is correct.

King Wan Peng did plan to kill him in a duel on the sixth day of the sixth month.

King Wan Peng is full of confidence in himself and can do it with confidence.

But there is one thing that Feng Wuhen didn't expect.

King Wan Peng also considered that Feng Wuhen was halfway through the battle and believed that he was unable to win.

Once that situation occurs, what about it?

Wang Wan Peng’s answer is very simple: ‘Let Feng Wuhen leave.’

No one would have thought that King Wan Peng would have such a decision. Even when King Wan Peng himself came to this conclusion, he was surprised.

But this decision has not been changed.

Because Feng Wuhen, who left Sun's mansion, was no longer an enemy that had to be eliminated. In this battle, it was just to take revenge on Tu Dapeng and others, which had nothing to do with the great cause of the Twelve Feipeng Gang.

This is King Wan Peng.

It is precisely because of King Wan Peng that he can compete with veteran forces like the Sun Mansion to compete for the world.
Chapter completed!