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Similar conversations were going on among the Zhao Family members.

Where did all these youths come from? How did they have such strength?

Other than Zhao Qingyang, the other members of the Zhao Family all had the same question in their hearts.

Before this, they had never thought that with only forty to fifty people against nine people, no, the opposing young lady did not participate in the battle. Before this, they had never thought that with only forty to fifty people against nine people, no, against the opposing young lady did not participate,

But now, the truth was right in front of them.

In the Zhao Family, only the Family Head, Zhao Zhen, was a Martial King. The other people who could appear here were at least Martial Generals, and there were at least a dozen Martial Commanders.

They originally thought that it would be impressive if a teenager, who was at most a martial arts teacher, could advance to become a general. But they never thought that the weakest one among the youths, a twelve to thirteen year old youth, would actually be a powerful enemy.

Of course, what was even more outrageous was that golden-robed youth.

It was unknown how strong that youth was. He was like a flash of golden lightning, appearing and disappearing in the crowd. Every member of the Zhao Family that he touched didn't even have time to feel pain before his life ended.

The battle between the two sides had only lasted for a quarter of an hour, but half of the Zhao Family's forty to fifty people had already been drained. And of the remaining half, over half had been caused by the golden-robed youth.

This...

It was even scarier than the King of Hell!

After a short while, in order to not be easily killed by Long Yan, the originally encircling Zhao Family members had no choice but to spread out.

But Long Yan's speed was not something that the Zhao Family could compare to. Even if they were to spread out, the courtyard would only be this big, so Long Yan had to spend more effort to deal with them.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that Feng Zhi had the intention to let Feng Lai's group of seven gain some experience, within the forty to fifty people of the Zhao Family, Long Yan alone could have easily taken care of them.

Because he knew Feng Zhi's intentions, when Long Yan had killed all of the Zhao Family's people, he stopped and returned to Feng Zhi's side, leaving the rest of the people to Feng Lai and Feng Lai.

Actually, no one needed to know what would happen in the future.

Although the Zhao Family still had the advantage in numbers, the most powerful of them all, Zhao Zhen, had been dragged back by Feng Lai and had been continuously injured by him due to his distraction. Even if his life was not at risk, it was impossible for them to assist the others.

Amongst the remaining ten or so people, most of them were on par with Feng Ming and the others because of Long Yan's deliberate choice.

This way, Feng Ming and the others would be able to practice even better.

Long Yan thought so.

After confirming that the situation in the courtyard would not go wrong, Feng Zhi did not pay too much attention to it. She turned her head to look at Long Yan, and used her vision to roughly measure the distance between them.

Feng Zhi clearly understood her thoughts.

After all, ever since Long Yan had recognized her thoughts, he had never tried to hide it from her.

It was precisely because Long Yan couldn't wait to bring Feng Zhi back to Dragon Valley, that whenever he had the chance, he would choose to stand closest to Feng Zhi.

For example, before this, he had always been standing on Feng Zhi's left, and both of their hands were practically touching at any moment.

However, at this moment …

Feng Zhi looked at the distance between the two of them, which was definitely more than a foot apart, and suspiciously asked Long Yan, "What happened to you?"

Of course, Long Yan knew what Feng Zhi meant, but not only did he not lean towards Feng Zhi, he had even retreated a little, and the distance between the two of them had increased to at least one meter.

Feng Zhi...

It was also at this time that she heard Long Yan's seemingly shallow voice, "Feng Zhi, my body is dirty."

Feng Zhi was startled.

She subconsciously looked towards Long Yan's hands.

Long Yan rarely used weapons when fighting others, and he relied more on his physical strength, such as his two hands.

And now, because he had killed so many Zhao Family members, his originally fair hands had already been covered with slippery blood. Under the dim light of the yard this night, his hands looked somewhat frightening.

However, Feng Zhi did not feel that there was anything frightening about her, and she was even slightly moved from the bottom of her heart.

She recalled that when she wanted to personally take action against the Zhao Family members, it was Long Yan who stopped her. She also said that the Zhao Family members were all dirty and she did not want her to be dirty her hands for such a person.

That was why Long Yan had charged towards the Zhao Family and killed more than half of them.

But now, when he returned to his side and no longer stood by his side, he actually said something like "I'm dirty".

When Feng Zhi was on Earth, although she had never been in love before, she had seen many different kinds of TV dramas, and even read novels by those tyrannical CEO.

She had read too many moving words about love in the television and film novels. Only, at this moment, those moving words, no matter how she had heard them, couldn't even compare to the words "dirt on my body", which couldn't even be considered as Long Yan's words.

Although Feng Zhi did not think much of Zhao Qingyang and the Zhao Family, and that Zhao Qingyang had come here was within her expectations, that did not mean that Feng Zhi would not be unhappy because of these people.

But at this moment, because of the few words that Long Yan said, her mood instantly became much clearer.

She tilted her head and looked at Long Yan's pair of pale golden eyes, which could only see her own shadow, and walked to Long Yan's side in two steps. Without waiting for Long Yan to take another step back, she stretched out her hand and grabbed onto Long Yan's right hand.

Both of their fingers were tightly locked together.

And then, the blood on Long Yan's hand, also conveniently stained Feng Zhi's extremely small and delicate hand that seemed like she was comparing it with his own.

At this moment, the delicate hands of the young girl were stained with blood.

Long Yan frowned.

"Feng Zhi..." He looked at Feng Zhi, her tone carrying a little helplessness.

No matter what Feng Zhi wanted to do, he would never be able to refuse her.

And at this moment, even if their hands were stained with the blood of the Zhao Family clansmen, because of Feng Zhi's initiative and because their ten fingers were interlocked, Long Yan's originally somewhat gloomy mood had begun to gradually rise. He also didn't want to refuse.

Feng Zhi tilted her head and smiled at Long Yan, "Even if it's dirty, as long as it's washed off, it'll be fine."

With that said, Feng Zhi waved her hand, and both their hands were immediately wrapped in a ball of clear water. As the ball of water gradually turned red, their hands also became clean.

Feng Zhi then raised up her hand that was tightly clasped between the two of them, "Look, this will be clean, won't it?"