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In the past, Zhao Qingyang relied on the Zhao Family's presence. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a bad thing to do.

In the entire Azure Sun City, it was unknown how many people had their families destroyed and their families destroyed because of him.

In the past, with the Zhao Family and Zhao Zhen around, no matter how much the warriors in Qingyang City hated him, they could only suppress their hatred with force. They could only wait for the day when their strength greatly increased and then settle scores with the Zhao Family and Zhao Qingyang.

But now, with Feng Zhi's loss, the warriors could no longer wait patiently.

Because of the previous gathering of the Zhao Family, almost all of the warriors in Qingyang City were paying attention to the situation in the courtyard. They were secretly anticipating someone to take care of the Zhao Family, and knowing that there were only nine youths and girls living in the courtyard, they couldn't help but worry for the youths.

Almost no one had thought beforehand that the Zhao Family would lose, or even die because of this battle.

However, the truth had suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

At the same time, Zhao Qingyang, who had been thrown onto the street, also appeared.

There was a moment of silence.

People couldn't believe their eyes for a long time.

They kept rubbing their eyes, and only after a while did they confirm that the Zhao Family was dead. Zhao Qingyang had been thrown onto the street like a dead pig, not even allowing them to do as they pleased.

After confirming this point, those warriors who had wanted to tear Zhao Qingyang into pieces could no longer endure. They walked out from the shadows of the streets with red eyes.

Soon after, the clanking sounds of weapons being drawn could be heard from everywhere.

As more and more warriors walked out, Zhao Qingyang's face was filled with despair, as if he was scared to death.

"No, no …" Zhao Qingyang cried out.

Even though the swords had not yet landed on him, he already knew what he was about to receive.

If there was anything more terrible than death, it was waiting for death.

Just as everyone was about to take action against Zhao Qingyang, a woman in black with a pale face walked out from the crowd, "Wouldn't it be too easy for him to end this? Don't you all want to take revenge on yourselves and your families?"

As a result, everyone stopped.

"Yeah, killing him like this is too easy. We have to let him have a taste of what it means to be cut to pieces!" It was the voice of another person.

This proposal received the support of most people.

Zhao Qingyang had done too many evil deeds, to the point that everyone felt that he was being lenient even after killing him.

After that, more and more people gathered to discuss how to deal with Zhao Qingyang. They all bowed towards the inn before dragging Zhao Qingyang away step by step like a dead dog.

As if returning to the courtyard inside the Heaven Ranked Inn, Feng Ming was still a little curious about what would happen to Zhao Qingyang, and asked: "Feng Zhi, what do you think they would do to Zhao Qingyang?"

Feng Zhi reached out and patted Feng Ming's head, "Why are you so curious!"

However, after being asked by Feng Ming, Feng Zhi had some interest, so he guessed: "Mn … If you hang him on the city wall, will anyone be able to cut off a piece of meat and treat him after that? "

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"..." "Also, cut off pieces of meat from his body and throw them into the frying pan?"

This is a frying pan.

"Hmm, perhaps, he cut thousands of wounds on his body, then scrubbed the wounds with honey water so that the ants and cockroaches could bite him and crawl around?"

The others were already trembling in fear when they heard this.

However, Feng Zhi was still thinking about the various punishments she had heard of with great interest.

"Also, dismembering five horses …" However, wouldn't it be letting him off too easily? "

"I heard that there are also those girls who were disobedient and made people wear loose pants. After tightening their pants, they threw the kitten into their pants. That seems to be quite a way to treat them, right?"

Every single time Feng Zhi said it, the Feng Family disciples, led by Feng Lai, could not help but take a step back.

By the time they reached the end, they were all leaning against the wall, unable to move any further.

They suddenly felt that Feng Zhi was very scary, and would not dare to provoke her again, what should they do?

When Feng Zhi finally became satisfied, she recounted the cruel punishments she had seen in her previous life from all kinds of television novels. She wanted to turn around and ask for Feng Lai and the others' opinions, but she realized that besides Long Yan, whose fingers were still intertwined, there was no one else by her side.

Feng Zhi...

So, what do you mean by looking at me like this, by sticking close to the wall and not letting yourself be separated from it?

She looked at them innocently.

At this point, Long Yan, who was watching from the side, could not help but chuckle.

He held Feng Zhi's hand, and then used her empty hand to gently stroke Feng Zhi's head, and said lovingly: "Feng Zhi, don't bully them too much."

Hearing that, Feng Zhi tilted her head, seeing the fear on Feng Lai's face, she suddenly laughed, "Alright, alright, since Long Yan said it, then I won't scare you guys."

Everyone...

So Feng Zhi was scaring them earlier?

So angry, I can't keep smiling.

If it wasn't for the fact that they knew they couldn't beat Feng Zhi and Long Yan, they would have definitely charged forward to beat up these two now, okay?

As for why he wanted to bring Long Yan along, who asked him to be so resolute to stand by Feng Zhi's side?

Everyone glared at Feng Zhi hatefully.

The punishments she said were too frightening, alright? Just listening to her detailed explanation was enough to make people imagine everything she said, and then scare themselves out of their wits.

Fortunately, they and Feng Zhi were from the same country.

Seeing that, Feng Zhi did not scare them anymore.

She snapped her fingers, and a transparent flame appeared at the tip of her finger. She then threw it towards the corpses in the courtyard. The flames that were accompanied by a high temperature swept up those corpses that were covered in blood.

Because the temperature of the flames was too high, as soon as they came into contact with the corpses, they turned them into dust. So, before they could even smell the burnt smell, the corpses that filled the courtyard became several handfuls of dust.

The Zhao Clan that once dominated the entire Qingyang City had disappeared without a trace just like that. Not even a corpse that could prove their existence had been left behind.

Afterwards, Long Yan coordinated with him and used his large golden sleeve to sweep across the courtyard. A fierce wind seemed to have started blowing within the courtyard, and the ashes of the Zhao Family members scattered in the wind.

At the same time, the stench of blood filled the yard.

When everyone saw Feng Zhi and Long Yan's teamwork, for some reason, they had the illusion that someone was stuffing food into their mouths.