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After all, Qingyang City was the domain of the Zhao Family. If the young master of the Zhao Family wanted to do something in his territory, did he have to be restrained?

It had to be said that Zhao Zhen and Zhao Qingyang were indeed father and son. The two of them even thought of the same thing, so it was not strange that they would fight with Feng Zhi and the rest.

Feng Zhi looked at the father and son in front of him.

After a long while, she slightly pursed her lips, not rebutting Zhao Qingyang's words, "The young master of the Zhao Family is right. I deliberately came to look for trouble with the Zhao Family, and I truly believe that with just the nine of us, we can capture all of your Zhao Family!"

Feng Zhi was not modest in the slightest.

Hearing her words, Long Yan, who was standing beside her also curled his lips.

The two of them could be described as peerless beauties in the mortal world. When they looked at each other, their smiles were similar. Anyone who saw them would forget that it was night. It was a feeling that made everyone around them pale.

Zhao Zhen was silent for a moment.

He finally understood why Zhao Qingyang wanted to go against these people.

Just by looking at his imposing manner, Zhao Zhen was certain that the talents and abilities of the nine youths before him were much better than Zhao Qingyang.

If such a young person were born in their Zhao Family, how great would it be?

Unfortunately, these people chose to become enemies with the Zhao Clan.

Zhao Zhen obviously couldn't let this kind of enemy with limitless potential grow. Since that was the case, he could only kill these youths before they fully matured.

With this thought in mind, Zhao Zhen looked towards Feng Zhi and the others, his eyes suddenly filled with killing intent.

As long as the whistle in Zhao Qingyang's hand blew, it meant that the entire Zhao Family would not rest until the enemy was dead. Since the whistle had already been blown, then these people should die.

This was what Zhao Zhen was thinking, as well as everyone else in the Zhao Family.

Because she had already made up her mind, Zhao Zhen's originally gloomy face seemed to drip with water. He glanced at Feng Zhi with a dark expression, "My friends, you all probably don't know what the whistle my son blew just now means. It means that my Zhao Family will not rest until everyone is dead!"

Everyone in the Zhao Family treated Feng Zhi and the rest of the nine as if they were bean sprouts on a plate, thus, Zhao Zhen had a rare thought of saying a few more words.

He wanted to see whether these outstanding youths would have expressions of panic upon hearing such news.

However, what made Zhao Zhen disappointed was that not only did he not see the panic on Feng Zhi and the rest's faces, he saw a look of arrogance instead.

However, how could these kids be powerhouses that could ignore all the Zhao Family members?

Obviously, he should be the one looking at the youth in front of him!

Zhao Zhen thought this time and time again.

He was a Family Head of the Zhao Family, and it was only because of him that the Zhao Family had become famous. They had suppressed and replaced the Qian Family who had been in control of Qingyang City.

Because of this, Zhao Zhen had always been extremely conceited.

But for some reason, when Feng Zhi and the others saw that expression, his first reaction wasn't to disdain them, but to gradually panic them.

What was he panicking about?

Zhao Zhen couldn't explain it himself.

But no matter what, since the two sides had established each other as enemies, the outcome of today's battle must be decided.

Zhao Zhen calmed herself down and was about to call for the rest of the Zhao Family to go all out when Feng Zhi yawned.

"Since we've already decided on this, we won't rest until we die …" Feng Zhi used her long white fingers to wipe the tears that had seeped out of the corner of her eyes from the yawn, "Then, all of you, go to hell!"

After saying that, she casually waved her hand a few times, "Do you hear me? I will use up all of your knowledge, and you will not stop until you die!"

As soon as Feng Zhi finished speaking, Feng Lai had already rushed out, followed by the others.

Before Feng Lai had left for the Dragon Pass, he had already entered the Martial King realm and had made significant progress in this period of time. His opponent was obviously the only Martial King expert in the Zhao Family, and that was Zhao Zhen.

The others went to find their own opponents.

Feng Zhi originally wanted to take action, but was stopped by Long Yan.

Thus, she looked at Long Yan with some suspicion.

Long Yan chuckled at her: "Feng Zhi, these people are dirty, touching their blood will only dirty your hands."

After he finished speaking, Long Yan did not wait for Feng Zhi to react. A golden light that even the night could not hide flashed, and Long Yan had already rushed into the crowd.

Feng Lai and the others, who were originally besieged, suddenly relaxed after Long Yan joined the battle.

At the same time, screams started to ring out from the circle formed by the Zhao Family members.

Seeing this scene, how could he not be anxious to be distracted as a Family Head? With this, Feng Lai, who could only fight Zhao Zhen to a standstill, gradually grasped the initiative.

With the sword that Feng Zhi had refined for him, Feng Lai swept it towards Zhao Zhen's waist. If not for Zhao Zhen who dodged in time, the sharpness of the sword in Feng Lai's hand would have been sufficient enough to slice Zhao Zhen into two.

However, even if Zhao Zhen managed to dodge the attack in time, the Sword Qi still left a one-foot long wound on his waist.

"Family Head Zhao …" Feng Lai slowly withdrew his sword. "I am your opponent."

Zhao Zhen looked at Feng Lai in shock.

Just by looking at Feng Lai, he could at most see that they were around twenty years old. A twenty year old young man, breaking through to the Martial Commander was already enough to be called a heaven warping genius, how could Zhao Zhen have expected that they were actually a martial king expert strong enough to fight against him?

Not only was he strong enough to fight him, he had also grabbed the opportunity to leave a wound like this on his body.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Zhen could not help but ask, "Who are all of you?"

He was already regretting it.

If he had known earlier that these youths possessed such strength, how could he have declared that he would not give up until he had killed them?

Feng Lai smiled at Zhao Zhen, "Family Head Zhao, I believe your son knows who we are the most. You should ask him, but since you have already decided not to give up, I think you won't have the chance to ask your good son about it …"

Finishing his words, Feng Lai did not waste any more words with Zhao Zhen. A red light flashed on the sword in his hand as he swung it towards Zhao Zhen.