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Long Yan lowered his head.

He looked at the two men's hands that were stained with water, but still as clean as ever, and finally revealed a smile.

If not for the fact that there were too many people in the courtyard and the place was filled with corpses and blood, he would have uncontrollably lowered his head to kiss Feng Zhi.

he thought.

It was unknown whether or not Feng Zhi saw the meaning in her eyes, but Feng Zhi smiled back at him, then suddenly approached, lightly tiptoed, and left a light kiss on one of Long Yan's cheeks.

In that instant, the sounds of fighting in the courtyard, the clang of weapons clashing, and someone's miserable screams before death …

It was as if these layers were instantly pulled out from Long Yan's ears.

He looked at the two of them holding hands, and then looked at Feng Zhi's smile, and could only hear his own heartbeat.

He had already made a plan in the past. Even if Feng Zhi was not enlightened, he would still quietly guard by her side until Feng Zhi finally understood what love was, and then, he was willing to respond.

Now, he felt that he had probably finally guarded the flower blooming.

Long Yan tightened his grip, and completely covered Feng Zhi's hand with her palm.

"Feng Zhi, you …"

He started to speak, but before he could finish, he was interrupted.

"Feng Zhi, these people are almost done!" Feng Ming rushed to the front of the two of them with excitement on her face. Before she could even see the situation clearly, he had already started shouting noisily.

Feng Zhi turned and looked into the courtyard.

Just as Feng Ming had said, most of the Zhao Family members were already dead, leaving only a few people fighting with Feng Qi and the others. The other one was Zhao Zhen, who was injured all over but still fighting Feng Lai.

After today's battle, the Zhao Family, which had taken control of Qingyang City for so many years, would probably be completely wiped out.

And all of this was because the young master of the Zhao Family had a lustful heart.

Feng Zhi couldn't help but slightly raise her lips.

While Feng Ming was speaking, other than Feng Lai, the others also finished their fights and returned to Feng Zhi's side.

Although their faces were more or less covered in blood and wounds, their eyes were undoubtedly much sharper than before. Even their eyes were a bit intimidating.

Even if they were at the same level of strength, whether they had experienced a battle to the death or not, and even if they had seen blood on their hands, the appearance they would show was completely different.

Just like Feng Ming and a few others.

"You are all very well." Feng Zhi was a little proud.

After all, these few people could all be considered as having been taught by her.

Her gaze shifted back to Feng Lai and Zhao Zhen, who were still fighting.

In terms of strength, Feng Lai was inferior to Zhao Zhen, who had been a late stage Martial King for many years. On one hand, Feng Lai had the advantage of weapons, and on the other hand, he had the advantage of being in a favorable position in the world. However, Zhao Zhen had been constantly distracted by the deaths of the Zhao Family members ever since the start of the battle.

But now, seeing that not a single member of the Zhao Family had died, and not a single member was left, that was, Zhao Qingyang, who was lying limply in the corner like Tuo Xiang.

It wasn't that Feng Family and the others didn't notice Zhao Qingyang's presence, but they had deliberately kept him.

In short, when Zhao Zhen saw that only Zhao Qingyang was left of the Zhao Family dead, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

His Zhao Family, which he prided himself on having expanded, had been destroyed in such a short period of time!

Even if he killed the young man in front of him, who was only 20 years old, it would not change the fact that the Zhao Family was already dead!

However …

Even so, Zhao Zhen was determined to knock down the phoenix in front of him.

Since the Zhao Family was destined to die, he had to drag a burden down with him. Presumably, if this young man who had advanced to the Martial King realm at such a young age were to die by his hands, that girl, who had always been a bit inattentive, should at least have a taste of his heartache, right?

Zhao Zhen had this plan.

Using everything one had, one's strength would naturally be completely displayed, even surpassing one's capabilities.

Zhao Zhen never thought he would be able to live after today. After putting his life on the line, how could he care about anything else? Even if he took his own life in exchange, all he wanted was to kill Feng Zhiling.

Feng Lai had relied on Zhao Zhen's continuous distraction to tie with him. Now that Zhao Zhen was not distracted and only wanted to kill him, it naturally became extremely difficult to deal with him.

In addition, Zhao Zhen had much more experience compared to Feng Lai, and was adept at catching the mistakes of Feng Lai. In just a short moment, Feng Lai had already suffered a few new injuries.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Feng Lai's current situation could be described as perilous.

Feng Ming and the rest were all frowning, clenching their fists tightly, afraid that something bad would happen to the phoenix if it were to come.

Even Feng Zhi's eyes flashed with worry.

Long Yan clenched his hands again, looked at Feng Zhi, and suggested: "Otherwise, let me help him?"

That him, of course, was the phoenix.

Feng Zhi paused for a moment, then slowly shook her head.

"There's no need. Since this is an opponent that Feng Lai has chosen, he can only rely on himself to deal with it."

Feng Zhi truly thought like that. As long as Feng Lai did not encounter any life-threatening dangers, she did not plan to let her or Long Yan interfere in this battle.

As the eldest son of Feng Liancheng, Feng Lai had a lot of responsibilities on his body, so he needed to grow up a little faster.

And because of Feng Zhi's existence, Feng Lai had always been faintly suppressed by her.

Although neither Feng Zhi nor Feng Lai would find it hard to find a chance of survival because of this, Feng Lai needed him to grow up no matter what.

Perhaps, this battle with Zhao Zhen was an excellent opportunity.

Just as Feng Zhi and Long Yan were chatting, Feng Lai roughly saw the situation she was in right now.

Zhao Zhen was stronger than him, and he had more combat experience than him. Now, he even had the aura of someone who was willing to face death unwaveringly. If this carried on, he would lose for sure today.

Then, how could he obtain victory in this battle?

Feng Lai only thought about it for a moment before coming up with a solution.

He remembered that when Long Yan had once handed over the bow named Feng Wu to him, he told him that he had a characteristic of becoming a top tier archer.

Although he had only used it on the first time he had seen the Alcohol Immortal after obtaining the Phoenix Wu Bow, he wanted to test his limits right now.

Therefore, Feng Lai swung out his sword with all his might. While Zhao Zhen was dodging, Feng Lai gently tapped the ground with his foot, borrowing the force from his kick to slip far away like a feather. He instantly distanced himself from Zhao Zhen.

Without waiting for Zhao Zhen to catch up, Feng Lai took out Feng Wu Bow.