The kick from Mo Fengwu seemed to be effortless.
But in an instant, a miserable scream was heard, and the big man's whole body seemed to deflate like a punctured balloon, all his energy gone.
Before he could react, Mo Fengwu raised her hand into a fist and struck directly on his left chest.
Thud!
A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the big man's golden silk ring knife fell to the ground with a clang. He clutched his chest, his face contorted in pain.
"You..."
He opened his mouth, but the next moment, the nearly two-meter-tall burly man collapsed to the ground with a thud.
The surroundings fell silent once again.
The middle-aged man hosting the event was also stunned.
It took a while for him to come to his senses, and then he quickly sent people down to check...
Dead?
"Uh... this, this young lady wins!"
The people in the market carried the body of the big man away, and everyone's gaze fell on Mo Fengwu, their eyes showing a hint of fear.
At this moment, Mo Fengwu took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped her hands.
"I said, no one can take anything from the Mo family!"
Her gentle voice was as calm as discussing the weather.
In the elegant seat of the stone building, Gong Sunyao suddenly stood up and rushed to the railing. Mo Fengwu seemed to sense something and raised her eyes, meeting his gaze.
"So if anyone wants to die, come at me!"
She casually tossed the handkerchief, and at that moment, a light breeze lifted the tattered edges of Mo Fengwu's clothes, lifting the veil from her face...
"She has something on her face!"
"...It's a ghostly shadow! She's Mo Fengwu, the young lady of the Mo family!"
"What?! Mo Fengwu? That waste?"
The crowd erupted into a commotion, with discussions and whispers.
At this moment, Mo Fengwu smiled softly and then reached up to pull off the veil from her face.
This thing was really getting in the way, she had wanted to remove it long ago!
In an instant, her face, which had no cover and even had some bloodstains, was revealed to everyone.
The entire Great Liang Kingdom knew that the young lady of the Mo family was extremely ugly, with a face like a ghost, but no one had seen it.
So when her true appearance was revealed, everyone present was stunned.
The black ghostly shadow, like fractured stone patterns, spread from her forehead and covered her entire face... it was truly like the legendary hideous demon!
But at this moment, no one dared to mock her.
Mo Fengwu then looked around, her eyes sweeping the surroundings, and she asked loudly, "Anyone else?"
The large arena fell silent.
Mo Fengwu then looked at the middle-aged man hosting the event. The middle-aged man was taken aback, then cleared his throat and said, "Uh, is there anyone else brave enough to come down and challenge? If not, the Mo Wen token and the three additional rewards will all belong to Miss Mo..."
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a cold and stern voice came from the railing.
Gong Sunyao stared down at Mo Fengwu and said coldly, "It's not so easy to take the things of the prince."
As he spoke, Gong Sunyao didn't wait for the attendants around him to stop him. He leaped down into the arena.
The attendants from the Marquis of Yinshan's residence wanted to follow, but at this moment, a group of uniformly dressed, masked warriors surged out and stopped them.
The middle-aged man turned his head, waved his hand, and said, "In the market arena, only one person can go down, and no one can break the rules!"
At the same time as the middle-aged man blocked the attendants from the Marquis of Yinshan's residence, the atmosphere in the arena became tense.
"It's been a few days since we last met, and I truly admire you now! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought I was seeing things..."