Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

31: Chapter 31 Spicy 31: Chapter 31 Spicy This was a woman who combined beauty and sexiness, yet Xiao Yifeng’s first impression of her was that she was not simple, a beautiful woman best left unprovoked.

By the side of this elegant lady stood a man in a suit, bowing deferentially, with four cold-faced women in black trailing behind him.

“Miss Mo, you’re here, please save me.

This guy started beating me up in your club without any reason.

You must help me get revenge.”

Seeing this woman’s arrival, Fu Dahai immediately seemed as if he had grasped a lifeline, pleading for rescue.

“Shut up!” Xiao Yifeng sent another kick flying at Fu Dahai.

At this moment, the seductive woman slightly narrowed her eyes as she watched Xiao Yifeng, “Handsome, are you not aware of the rules of Mo’s Club?”

“Beauty, what rules?” Xiao Yifeng asked, smiling merrily at her.

“Anyone who steps into Mo’s Club must not cause any trouble, fight or engage in any disputes.

Violators will have their hands disabled at the least, or their limbs severed in serious cases.”

The man in the suit standing beside the woman stated somberly.

“That harsh, eh?

So, should I have my hands disabled, or my limbs severed?” Xiao Yifeng remarked nonchalantly.

“Considering you’re quite easy on the eyes, I’ll just take one of your hands,” said the woman in the black dress, exuding a sensual aura.

Her gaze swept over Xiao Yifeng, her tone remarkably calm.

“No, this has nothing to do with him,” Fang Siqi quickly interjected, shielding Xiao Yifeng.

“Beauty, how about you come and do it yourself, cut off this arm of mine?” Xiao Yifeng pushed Fang Siqi to the side, his face bearing a playful smile as he looked at the beautiful woman.

“Fine,” Mo Shumei glanced at Xiao Yifeng and slowly began to approach him.

Even Xiao Yifeng was caught off-guard for a few seconds before realizing the allure of this woman.

Mo Shumei walked up to Xiao Yifeng, the corner of her mouth lifting in a bewitching smile.

Then, a hint of cold fierceness flashed through her eyes as she suddenly produced a small knife in her black-gloved hand and viciously swiped it at Xiao Yifeng’s right hand, her movement ruthless and swift.

In an instant, the previously sexy woman seemed to transform into a brutal and cold-blooded femme fatale, plunging one from the sensation of a blazing furnace straight into the chilling depths of a frosty cavern.

The icy killing intent made one shiver involuntarily.

However, just as Mo Shumei’s knife was about to slash Xiao Yifeng’s right hand, poised to sever his arm, Xiao Yifeng revealed a crafty smile at the corner of his mouth.

Smack!

Xiao Yifeng’s hand whipped out, grabbing the hand that wielded the knife.

Mo Shumei’s eyes hardened, and her other hand chopped viciously toward Xiao Yifeng, her palm cutting through the air with electrifying speed.

Bang!

Xiao Yifeng’s other hand swung out, blocking Mo Shumei’s attack.

She then pointed her toes and delivered a powerful high kick toward Xiao Yifeng’s shoulder.

Xiao Yifeng had a smile etched on his lips as he let go of her hand.

In the next second, Mo Shumei waved her right hand, and a woman in black behind her suddenly threw out a black leather whip about a meter long.

Mo Shumei grasped the black leather whip and whipped it straight out.

Crack crack…

The cracking sounds echoed through the void, and with Mo Shumei dressed all in black, and wielding such a whip, she exuded a fiery aura.

“Oh, so you like playing with whips,”

Xiao Yifeng watched Mo Shumei with interest.

This woman was indeed quite extraordinary.

“Hmph.”

Mo Shumei let out a cold laugh, leaped into the air, and the whip in her hand lashed out instantaneously, like a dragon slithering through the air, carrying a strong force with it.

Being hit by it would surely rip the flesh.

Xiao Yifeng’s figure flashed, dodging the attack, but Mo Shumei spun around, whipping out again fiercely, the whip tensing straight like a sharp blade.

Bang!

Xiao Yifeng dodged once more, and the whip struck a pear wood table, splitting it in half, demonstrating the whip’s power.

Afterward, Mo Shumei displayed her powerful whip skills; the black whip moved in her hand as easily and naturally as if it were her own arm, flowing smoothly like clouds and water.

The entire private room was filled with the sounds of crackling, and countless whiplashes crisscrossed through the air.

Many valuable antique vases were shattered with a single strike, but Mo Shumei showed no remorse, continuously attacking Xiao Yifeng.

However, after a series of attacks, Mo Shumei’s whip could not touch Xiao Yifeng at all.

The opponent was too fast, too ghostly.

Mo Shumei’s eyes narrowed, sweeping her gaze before lashing her whip fiercely in one direction.

Her target was not Xiao Yifeng, but Fang Siqi, who stood to the side, somewhat stunned.

Seeing the long whip, carrying a sharp force coming toward her, Fang Siqi did not dodge, nor could she dodge.

Xiao Yifeng’s eyes suddenly narrowed, and he flickered, shielding Fang Siqi.

And Mo Shumei, as if she had known Xiao Yifeng would intervene, instantly increased the strength of her whipping attack toward Xiao Yifeng.

Hiss!

The black whip, charged with formidable power, hissed as it whipped through the void, the force within it strong enough to smash a stone into gravel.

Yet facing this devastating attack that could shatter metal and split stone, Xiao Yifeng did not even blink.

With just one hand, he caught the whip firmly in his grasp.

“You’re unharmed?” Seeing Xiao Yifeng’s calm demeanor, Mo Shumei was somewhat shocked.

She knew the power contained in her whip, and it was even infused with Dark Energy, something that most experts would find difficult to withstand.

But Xiao Yifeng had caught it with one hand, showing no sign of disturbance or change in expression, which was truly unbelievable.