Chapter 642: There Will Always Be an Echo (2)

 

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Beatrice clenched her fists and roared, “Get up!”

 

Feng Yuncheng vaguely heard Beatrice’s shout. His hand, which was hanging on the cushion, moved with great effort. Gradually, he began to regain his vigor.

 

Feng Yuncheng blinked and gritted his teeth as he tried his best to stand up again.

 

He struggled to turn over, but before he could stand up, he fell down again.

 

Feng Yuncheng refused to accept his fate and tried again. This time, before Feng Yuncheng could stand up, his collar was grabbed tightly by a pair of hands covered in scars and calluses.

 

Those hands weren’t as delicate as a woman’s. They were scrawny, and every finger was filled with strength.

 

These should be a man’s hands.

 

But they belonged to Beatrice.

 

Beatrice grabbed Feng Yuncheng’s collar and pulled him up from the ground with brute force. She glared at Feng Yuncheng with bloodshot eyes and roared with a ferocious expression, “Who do you think you are to me?! Do you think I have to be grateful to you and respond to you just because you like me?!”

 

Beatrice, who had lost her mind, still forgot about the agreement before the battle. She punched Feng Yuncheng’s face, and half of his face instantly swelled up.

 

Feng Yuncheng narrowed his injured eyes and vaguely saw Beatrice’s tear-stained face. He felt heartbroken.

 

His own body hurt, and his heart ached for Beatrice.

 

“You said you like me.” Beatrice grabbed Feng Yuncheng’s neck with one hand. She roared at him, “What do you like about me? My voluptuous and sexy body? My beautiful face? Or my power?!”

 

Feng Yuncheng’s throat was grabbed by her, so he couldn’t speak at all.

 

Beatrice grabbed Feng Yuncheng’s neck and threw him against the wall.

 

Feng Yuncheng landed on the ground along the wall. His body was curled up at the bottom of the wall while trembling. He opened his mouth and coughed in pain.

 

When Yu Huang and the others saw this scene, they couldn’t help but close their eyes.

 

This was Feng Yuncheng’s pursuit. As long as Feng Yuncheng didn’t stop or beg for mercy, no one had the right to press the pause button for him.

 

in the crowd and watched this scene in silence. He slowly closed

 

that past. Everyone knew that the princess of the Divine Moon Empire was a devastatingly beautiful woman, but who

 

dreamed of becoming

 

she gragually regained her senses. She stared at the man who was

 

said in a low voice, “I’m sorry. I lost

 

She turned to leave.

 

a faint and almost inaudible voice sounded from

 

are… two punches

 

Highness, you… you can’t leave. You still… still owe me

 

felt

 

She saw Feng Yuncheng pressing

 

the owner of the hand finally succeeded in

 

cheek was so swollen that he couldn’t even see things clearly. He could only use all his

 

still stand.” After

 

her fists and her throat kept moving, but she couldn’t raise her

 

a feeling that something would change

 

“Beatrice, you promised her, so you can’t go

 

been punched eight times. There are only two more punches left. You can’t go back on

 

Feng Yuncheng’s swollen face and saw his determined and regretful gaze. Her heart felt as if it was

 

Beatrice suddenly felt afraid.

 

courage to approach that person anymore. She had a feeling that

 

you only like the strong and hate the weak the most. Is Your

 

Beatrice

 

right leg. With this

 

Yuncheng. She stared at the stubborn Feng Yuncheng and said, “Feng Yuncheng, you’re so stubborn!” With that, Beatrice’s ninth

 

flowed from the corner of Feng Yuncheng’s mouth. His back slid down the wall and

 

said while bleeding from the corner of his lips, “There’s only… one last punch left. Your… Your Highness, don’t be anxious. I… I can still… continue.” He

 

it once, twice,

 

was covered in blood,

 

was just short of the

 

The last punch!

 

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