How did he know that Masako Akimoto knew from the beginning that Chen Feiyu would win? Since he already knew the result, there was no surprise.

"You... you are actually... also a strong person with mental power?" Luke's expression turned ugly. After the previous fight, he had discovered that Chen Fei's mental power was far better than his. If his mental power was like a stream, then

Chen Fei's mental power is like a surging river, there is no comparison at all.

On the other hand, Chen Fei's skills are relatively average. Judging from the movements and speed of Chen Fei's sword just now, purely in terms of martial arts strength, he is only at the level of the "early master" level.

"A man with strong spiritual power? Your vision can only go so far." Chen Feiyu put away his sword, turned around and walked towards Mengyu, with his back to Luke and said lightly: "I said before that the Golden Knights of the Western Holy See were nothing special.

Yes, do you believe it now?"

Luke's expression changed again, anger welled up in his brows, and he shouted loudly: "We in the Western Holy See have many powerful people, especially His Holiness the Pope, who is the most powerful person in the Western world. Don't think that you have defeated me.

You are great, but you are still far behind!"

"My defeated general no longer has the right to scream at me." Chen Feiyu still turned his back to Luke, not even looking at him, showing his contempt.

Luke's expression was extremely ugly. It was the first time in his life that he felt such humiliation!

While speaking, Chen Feiyu had already come to Mengyu. Looking at her still shocked look, he felt aroused in his heart. He couldn't help pinching her fair and rosy cheeks, and said with a smile in Chinese: "I win.

Now, you don’t have to stay in this castle for the rest of your life.”

Only then did Mengyu come back to her senses. She jumped up and shouted in surprise: "That's great. It's really great. I didn't expect that you are really awesome without showing your face."

"Of course." Chen Feiyu shook his head and said with a smile: "But defeating a golden knight is nothing to be happy about."

Fortunately, what he said was also in Chinese and Luke couldn't understand it. Otherwise, Luke would have been so angry that he would have vomited blood.

Mengyu pursed her lips and smiled. She was in a good mood. She looked at Josh and said proudly: "We won, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise, right?"

"Of course, please come and sit in the hall. I will prepare a banquet for you two and answer your questions while drinking." Josh clapped his hands, and everyone around him dispersed.

At Qiao Xi's signal, a butler-like figure came, walked up to Chen Feiyu and Meng Yu, and said respectfully: "Two distinguished guests, please follow me."

Mengyu nodded and looked at Chen Feiyu.

Chen Feiyu smiled and walked towards Masako Akimoto with his sword.

Suddenly, it once again attracted the attention of everyone present.

Josh's eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at Chen Feiyu full of hostility.

Akimoto Masako was slightly surprised, feeling inexplicably nervous, worried that Chen Feiyu would do something excessive to her here.

"Give back your sword." Chen Feiyu handed the sword to Masako Akimoto.

Akimoto Masako took the sword and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Feiyu turned around, walked to Meng Yu, and followed the housekeeper towards the hall of the castle.

Meng Yu asked in a low voice beside Chen Feiyu: "Your strength should have reached the 'late stage of Grandmaster', right?"

She saw Chen Feiyu kill Luke instantly with one move, so she guessed that Chen Feiyu's strength had reached the "late stage master" level.
Chapter completed!