Because of Lu Wuxiu's unrelenting methods, Long Qingyu was not even willing to give him the slightest bit of face.
Turning around, she looked at Feng Zhi, "Feng Zhi, do whatever you want to do.
As a mother, Long Qingyu knew that Feng Zhi would definitely not be someone who would cause trouble. Since she had captured the young master of the Lu Family like this, then of course, it would not be for no reason.
Long Qingyu thought so.
Feng Zhi's heart warmed because of Long Qingyu's undisguised trust.
However, she never thought that she would have to rely on Feng Liancheng and his protection to pass this trial.
Nodding towards Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu, Feng Zhi said, "Father, Mother, don't worry, I will settle this kind of small matter by myself."
Although these words were said to Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu, Feng Zhi had been looking straight at him.
It was very obvious that the "small matter" she was referring to, was actually Lu Wuxiu.
This time, even the disciples of the various families who had suffered all because of Feng Zhi felt that Feng Zhi was being a little too arrogant.
Even if she was not at the peak of the Martial Saint, she was probably at the middle or late stages of the Martial Saint. As for Feng Zhi, everyone now knows that she is not some kind of trash, or even a genius, but no matter how much of a genius she is, can she be an enemy of Martial Saint at the age of sixteen?
This was simply impossible.
Looking at Long Yan beside him, wasn't he also injured when he was fighting with Lu Wuxiu?
Hearing Feng Zhi's words, Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu looked at each other. Although they were hesitating, both of them took a step back at the same time.
Everyone looked at Feng Liancheng and his wife in shock.
However, since Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu had already made their decision, they would definitely not waver in their decision.
They did not know what other people thought, but they all knew that Feng Zhi was definitely not someone who would try to be brave. Since she had said that, she must have at least a certain amount of confidence in herself.
Therefore, after Feng Liancheng and his wife had retreated, everyone looked at Feng Zhi who was standing beside her.
What kind of storm would this pair of young men and women create today?
As for Feng Zhi, she slightly raised her eyebrow, looked at Lu Wuxiu, who was about to explode with anger from being looked down on, and waved the Dragon-Binding Ropes in his hand. "The Lu Zhan you want, is in my hands."
Seeing how she repeatedly insulted Lu Zhan and hearing Lu Zhan calling him "grandfather" with his voice that had become softer, Lu Wuxiu became so angry that his hair stood on end.
He wanted to get angry, but due to the words that Feng Zhi said next, he squinted her eyes dangerously.
Feng Zhi leisurely hung the small Dragon Confining Rope on her waist, pointed at Long Yan, then pointed at herself, "If he can't defeat you by herself, then let's add me as well. As long as you can convince us wholeheartedly, Lu Zhan will naturally return it to you. "
The two hundred or so people present all took in a deep breath.
Where did Feng Zhi get her confidence from, to actually say such arrogant words.
If one wasn't enough, then what about two?
Forget about two of them, in front of an expert of Lu Wuxiu's level, there were not many youths of his age that had any meaning. Even if there were one hundred or two hundred of them, what meaning would there be?
Lu Wuxiu was so angry that he started to laugh.
Not only was he a Family Head of the Lu family, he was also a Martial Saint expert who had looked down upon the continent for many years. If the one who said this was Feng Tianqiong of Feng Family, he would have definitely turned his head and left without saying a word, yet a little girl who was only in her teens, actually dared to point at him and say such light words.
If that was the case, then he must let this girl know how to treat her senior!
Lu Wuxiu was getting serious this time.
He took a deep breath, gathered all the negative emotions in his heart, stretched out his hands, and slashed outwards again. In the eyes of the crowd, it was as if Lu Wuxiu was enveloped in a layer of light blue water.
The Lu family's ancestral home was in Tianshui City, and the Lu family's inherited cultivation technique was of the water attribute.
They were currently in the extreme south ice field, and their feet stretched for who knows how far. All of them were solid ice that had never changed in tens of thousands of years.
Ice was another form of water.
It could be said that in such an environment, it was extremely beneficial to Lu Wuxiu, who cultivated a water attribute cultivation technique.
When Lu Wuxiu took out his skills, Feng Zhi and Long Yan did not rest either.
They had accompanied each other for ten years. Even though Long Yan had appeared as a small golden snake during those ten years, this did not affect the tacit understanding between him and Feng Zhi.
The two of them looked at each other, and then, Long Yan retracted his hands from his back. His eyes grew stern, and a golden light began to flash behind him.
"What's that?" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.
No one answered him, because many people were already somewhat dazed.
If they were not mistaken, what appeared behind the youth called Long Yan was actually a dragon shaped simulacrum?
This was especially so for the people of the Long Family. They originally had the Azure Dragon Bloodline, and even though the strand of blood was so weak that it would be extremely difficult to awaken, they still instinctively felt a sense of familiarity from the dragon shaped figure that appeared when Long Yan appeared.
"This is!" A middle-aged man's face was filled with shock.
His name was Long Xianghai, Long Qingyu's brother, and also Long Ze's father.
As members of the Long Family, they were well aware of what this intimacy meant.
For a moment, the members of the Long family who were not optimistic about Feng Zhi and Long Yan no longer had any faint worries, but instead, had faces of fanaticism.
But at this moment, there was another cry of alarm from the crowd.
This time, it was not because of Long Yan, but rather, Feng Zhi.
After the dragon-shaped shadow appeared behind Long Yan, Feng Zhi's body also underwent some changes.
First, he slowly spread out a pair of flaming wings behind him. Then, the flames in his eyes began to flicker and even his head began to flicker before finally turning into three feather-like lights.
The moment the changes in their bodies were formed, the dragon-shaped simulacrum behind Long Yan had already let out a long whistle as it danced in the air. The wings behind Feng Zhi gently flapped as they raised their heads to let out a phoenix cry that seemed to be able to howl proudly in the Nine Prefectures.
"Soaring Dragon Dance!"
Someone exclaimed.
In reality, this was the only word everyone could think of right now.
Let's not talk about Long Yan for now, but on Feng Zhi's side, the various elders and disciples of various families were staring at him with round eyes.