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Feng Zhi crossed her arms, "Why can't it be me? "It's my honor to be able to make the Mu Rong family's eldest daughter remember me. I don't know if Miss Mu Rong will remember, but back then in the Misty Forest, you …"

Without letting Feng Zhi finish her sentence, Murong Yan's face had already turned completely red.

To Murong Yan, hugging Yao Lao and forcing him onto the bow, was simply a dark history for him. Since this was her Feng Family, how would she dare let Feng Zhi finish her words?

Not only Murong Yan, even Yao Lao, who had a wooden expression and Feng Family since the moment she arrived, became gloomy upon hearing Feng Zhi's words.

She condescendingly glared at Feng Zhi, "So it turns out that you're also a member of the Feng Family. What, you want to challenge me?"

After he had finished speaking, he glanced at the Feng Family disciples that surrounded the stage with disdain.

Many of the Feng Family disciples were angry and aggrieved at the same time.

In terms of pill refinement, they could not compare to Murong Yan, but if they were to compete in martial arts, Murong Yan would most likely be beaten to the point that she could not be suppressed anymore.

Everyone looked at Feng Zhi.

Somehow, they began to feel some anticipation towards this clan's infamous trash.

To make Murong Yan and Yao Lao so angry when they saw her, who knows, maybe Feng Zhi could really slap their faces to make them proud for Feng Family?

Under the gaze of Murong Yan and the disciples of Feng Family, Feng Zhi smiled indistinctly towards Murong Yan. Then, she actually walked up the stage step by step and stood a few steps away from Murong Yan.

Although Murong Yan suffered a loss at Feng Zhi's hands, when it came to refining pills that she was proficient in, how could she possibly back down? She glanced at Feng Zhi with raised her chin and said, "I won't bully you, how do you want to compete?"

Feng Zhi did not respond to Murong Yan's words. Instead, she pointed her index finger at her own nose and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Murong Yan had asked Feng Zhi that when they were still in the Misty Forest.

Hearing Feng Zhi's question, Murong Yan sneered, "No matter who you are, it's fine as long as you have Feng Family people."

Feng Zhi shook her head, "Alright, then I'll introduce myself first. As for me, my name is Feng Zhi, the Feng Family trash you mentioned before, shouldn't have let Situ Hao take the initiative to end the engagement."

Murong Yan and Yao Lao both looked towards Feng Zhi as if they had seen a ghost.

The fact that there was a piece of trash in Feng Family that couldn't practice martial arts was something that everyone in the top ten families knew about.

However, based on what Feng Zhi had done in the Misty Forest, would she be a useless trash that did not have the slightest bit of power?

Just by using a stalk of Illusory Dream Grass, he caused Murong Yan to fall into an illusion. Just by saying that she was able to return to the Feng Tian City with him two times at the same time, it was sufficient to let Yao Lao be certain that Feng Zhi was not some trash.

The place they met was still in the depths of the Misty Forest, and because they suffered a loss at Feng Zhi's hands, Yao Lao had great difficulty in allowing Murong Yan to regain her senses. The rest of the time, they travelled at the fastest speed possible, and other than sleeping and eating, she did not delay Murong Yan's recovery.

And when they entered the Feng Tian City s, they saw Feng Zhi in front of them.

How could a useless trash enter the Misty Forest unscathed? How could a good-for-nothing be faster than him, a Tier 8 pill refiner?

Yao Lao naturally wouldn't believe it.

Murong Yan did not believe it either, if this was really the Feng Zhi who was betrothed to Situ Hao previously, then wouldn't she be making a fool out of herself in front of Feng Zhi?

"Do you think pretending to be a trash can help you gain some face after you lose the competition?" Murong Yan coldly snorted.

Feng Zhi rolled her eyes at her, "Do you think that everyone wants to become trash? Let me tell you this, my identity isn't so that I can gain face after losing, but to let you know that you will lose to some trash with the least Feng Family in the future. "

Once he said these words, not to mention Murong Yan, even the disciples of the Feng Family, who were secretly hoping that Feng Zhi would teach this Murong Yan, who had grown eyes and head, a bit blushed instantly.

After boasting, what should he do if he was slapped in the face?

Other than Feng Lai and Feng Ming who had faith in Feng Zhi, the other disciples of the Feng Family thought so.

Murong Yan felt that she had been humiliated.

The Mu Rong family was a pill refiner family, and a pill refiner from the Mu Rong family was someone that people could only look up to. Although she was only a fourth ranked pill refiner, but at her age, her talent was outstanding, and now, this trash, Feng Family, was actually boasting that he was going to lose to her?

Murong Yan did not have a good temper to begin with, when she heard this, she could not tolerate it any longer. She immediately became furious, "Since you want to seek humiliation yourself, why should I stop you?

Feng Zhi rolled her eyes, "Since it's like that, then I won't hold back anymore, you know I'm a waste, if you want to compete in pill refining, I will definitely not be able to win against you, so how about this, your Mu Rong family people will definitely have many different types of pills, you can pick any five pills, and I will only use my nose to smell them, if I say 'moderate pill formulas', then I will consider it my victory, so what about it?"

Murong Yan was a little surprised.

She had originally thought that Feng Zhi would mention something that would benefit her in her own way, but the thing that Feng Zhi was saying right now was definitely not as simple as them concocting pills on the spot.

Other than some pills that were common to the public, a lot of pill recipes were kept secret by the pill refiners of the Mu Rong family. The Mu Rong family was one of the most powerful families that had accumulated a lot of pill recipes, and these recipes were the Mu Rong family's most valuable asset.

On the other hand, for a pill concocted by a pill master, although he could smell some medicinal herbs, it was still a fantasy to rely on the smell of the pill.

Even Yao Lao, who had been in contact with spiritual medicines for dozens of years, would not dare to say such words.

"You're asking for it?" Murong Yan sneered at Feng Zhi.

She had a lot of pills that belonged solely to the Mu Rong family, and the pill formulas from the Mu Rong family hadn't fallen into anyone's hands in the past few thousand years.

Feng Zhi did not reply Murong Yan, and only said: "Seems like you agree, since Miss Murong is so confident, why don't we make another bet? If I lose, I'll accept any request you have, but if you lose, I only have one small request … …"

Seeing the familiar smile on Feng Zhi's face, Feng Ming, who was watching from below, could not help but feel his scalp go numb.

Only people like them, who knew Feng Zhi's nature, knew that another person was in trouble.

Murong Yan was an outstanding member of the Mu Rong family, who was walking around the ground as a pill refiner. At this time, he never thought that she would lose, she immediately agreed to bet with Feng Zhi, "Fine, fine, fine, as long as you don't cry when the time comes. Tell me, what is your bet?"