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Therefore, Feng Zhi turned around and glanced at Feng Ming, "You definitely won't want to know."

Feng Ming immediately kept quiet.

From past experience, the power of this thing must have exceeded Feng Zhi's imagination if she were to say it like that.

Fortunately, these things weren't used on him, but there was a pile of trash here. They would always be able to see the effects of the powder.

As a result, everyone in Feng Family stared at Feng Zhi and the pile of "trash" with their mouths agape.

Feng Zhi came to the middle of the pile of men who were lying on the ground in a mess and wailing non-stop. Although the ground was covered with blood and the bodies of the men were not without blood stains, on the way here, Feng Zhi did not even touch the soles of her feet with anything that she should not have.

Actually, after a closer look, Feng Zhi's feet were actually still quite a distance away from the ground. Although it looked like she was walking on the ground, in reality, she had not stepped on the ground at all.

Her clothes were the same as well. As long as there was blood stains on the front, her clothes would automatically avoid her as if she had a consciousness of her own.

With just this move, Feng Lai and the others could not help but sigh in amazement.

Feng Zhi made a small nest with her hand that held that powder, while carefully examining these big sized men, she said softly, "Mn, who should we start with?"

This was a real problem.

Not knowing why, although Feng Zhi clearly had an exquisite and harmless look, and did not say any fierce words, but when they heard her gentle and vexed voice, these big men suddenly shivered.

Then, the men looked at each other in horror.

This … this is not scientific …

They had fought over so many weak things in the past. Since when had they been afraid of a little girl like her?

Even if they were unlucky now, even if they were afraid, they should be afraid of the little fiend who beat them up, why would he be so weak in front of Feng Zhi?

No matter how the big men thought about it, they could not come up with a solution.

In the midst of all the fear, Feng Zhi came over to the head rogue and squatted down, "Since you are their boss, then, we can start from you …"

With that said, Feng Zhi took some powder from her palm and sprinkled it onto the big sized man's face.

When Feng Zhi sprinkled the powder on the man, she could not help but close her eyes in despair. Then, he waited for the intense pain that she imagined to come.

However …

One breath of time. Two breaths of time. Three breaths of time …

Huh? It doesn't hurt at all?

The big man waited for a long time, but he still did not feel the pain he had imagined. He could not help but open his eyes again.

He did not sense anything amiss, nor did he feel any discomfort. Even if he still felt pain, it was all because of the two blades that he had stabbed at his body earlier.

So, that girl was actually scaring him?

The head hooligan had no choice but to think in this direction.

He opened his eyes and looked at Feng Zhi's exquisite face that carried some satisfaction, and for a moment, he almost laughed out loud.

You little girl, putting on an act, didn't you do anything to me?

These proud words almost came out from the Brawler's mouth.

Until he noticed that the several burly men lying around him looked at him with looks of surprise and astonishment … Strange?

The head gangster couldn't help but look around in every direction. Then, without exception, his underlings all revealed an expression that was even stranger than constipation when they saw his face.

So, what happened to his face?

The head gangster touched his face. Hmm, his skin was rough, and his face was full of stubble. It looked no different from before, but why did everyone have such an expression on their face?

He was going crazy.

At this time, Feng Zhi seemed to have just discovered the rogue leader's feelings. She let out a sudden "Ah", and then said extremely heartily: "You probably don't know what's going on right now, so I'll let you have a good look … "Alas, who asked me to be so kind?"

With that, Feng Zhi ignored the others who looked at her as if they had seen a ghost. She gently opened her palm and a water mirror that was big enough to examine people appeared in her palm.

Putting the water mirror in front of the head rogue officer, Feng Zhi said: "En, take a look at it yourself, I feel that your current state is not too bad, what do you think?"

He only took a glance at the water mirror and the Brawler leader immediately spat out a mouthful of saliva.

Feng Zhi's face immediately turned cold.

"If you didn't make me very satisfied with your current appearance and just because you almost dirtied my clothes, I would have made you wish you were dead. Do you believe me?" she said coldly.

The Brawler leader was in despair.

Was it better to die than to live?

In the water mirror, the gangster's face, which could originally be considered satisfactory, had turned green. The bronze colored skin that used to express his manliness now looked as if it had been thrown into dye.

The lush green!

Not only his face, even the hair that he had tied up had turned the same color!

If he didn't confirm that the face in the mirror was his, the head robber would probably think that he was looking at a bunch of vegetables!

After all, he was a rogue leader who had stolen from the weak. Now, not only did his face turn green, even his head turned green. What was the difference between this and the green cloud cover? What would people think when they saw him?

The Brawler leader cried out an "Ah!" and could no longer bear to watch any longer. He could only quickly look away.

Feng Zhi happily admired her work a few times, then nodded: "Very good, that's all."

The tears in the Brawler leader's heart had already gathered into a vast ocean.

He regretted that he did not suppress the greed in his heart, accepting the benefits from the Grand Elder to cause trouble for these few people. These people were not as docile as the little sheep that the Grand Elder had said; they were clearly more terrifying than that man-eating mutant beast, right?

A young man with a delicate face had taken care of them all. Now, a girl who was even prettier than those flowers had appeared. It was unknown what strange thing was used to turn his face and hair into such a state.

He was certain that as soon as he returned to Yue An City with such a face, he would become the biggest joke in Yue An City.

No one!

However …

Even if the color was dyed, it should be able to be washed clean.

The Brawler thought like this, and the despair in his eyes lessened.

Having probably seen through the Brawler Chief's thoughts, Feng Zhi said in a very "kind" tone, "Oh, right, I forgot to tell you. It's impossible to wash this off, unless …"

The head rogue cultivator looked at Feng Zhi in anticipation.

As long as there was a solution.

But how could Feng Zhi have such good intentions?

This was what all the Feng Family people s were thinking.