C385 Making up a story

"You all, you all …" One of them extended his trembling finger towards Feng Zhi and the others.

They were well aware of what they had done, and although this group of people in front of them did not match up with the passersby they knew, even a fool could imagine that these people were definitely the people that they had worked so hard to discredit these past few days.

These people were the ones who had invented the idea of killing them to eat their own hearts. Of course, they wouldn't be afraid just because of this.

They were afraid that Feng Zhi was not someone with a good temper, now that they had been caught making Feng Zhi's rumors, what kind of reaction would she have?

These people sized up Feng Zhi's group for a while, and in the end, their gazes all landed on Feng Zhi who was dressed as a man.

The corner of Feng Zhi's mouth slightly rose, and kindly helped them finish their sentence. "How did we find you, right?"

There were seven or eight people crawling out from the ground, and other than one of them, the rest were all dressed up as storytellers. One could imagine how important Feng Zhi's reputation had spread throughout the entire Peace City, including the contributions of these people.

Hearing Feng Zhi's words, all of them trembled, but were unable to say a word, and could only look towards the person who did not dress up like them with pleading eyes.

That person looked to be around 31 or 22 years old, and he could be considered a normal person. The materials and accessories he wore were not things that ordinary martial artists could bear.

Ever since he had met Feng Zhi, this person had been looking left and right with a guilty conscience, but didn't dare to meet Feng Zhi's gaze.

Following the crowd's gaze, Feng Zhi's gaze landed on the man, and looked him up and down. Without asking, he had already seen through his background, "You are from the Mu Rong family?"

When the others heard this, they came to a realization.

That's right, other than the Mu Rong family, who would think of a way to ruin Feng Zhi's reputation?

However …

Using such a method to repudiate the debt, they should have had no face to meet anyone, why did they still have the face to discredit Feng Zhi?

Furthermore, even if Feng Zhi was disgraced, what benefits did it bring to the Mu Rong family?

Everyone was confused.

When the person heard Feng Zhi's words, his heart jumped at first, but then he quickly denied it, "Sir, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand …?"

He stopped abruptly before he could finish his words.

Only because Feng Zhi no longer wanted to waste her breath on him, when she raised her hand to grab, this person's neck couldn't help but be grabbed by Feng Zhi.

"Now, do you understand?" Feng Zhi sneered at the man and asked.

Even though her hand looked white and soft, but in terms of strength, out of all the people present, only Long Yan could possibly be considered to be a cut above her. When such a hand grabbed onto this person's neck tightly, it immediately caused him to roll his eyes, unable to even speak.

After a long while, seeing that the person was so suffocated that her face was about to turn purple, Feng Zhi finally let go of her hands in a merciful manner, "My patience isn't very good, towards those who only know how to say things I don't want to hear, I will only give them one chance. Now, can you tell me your identity?"

It was not easy for him to breathe the fresh air again. As he coughed, he took a few deep breaths, almost greedily.

He now understood Feng Zhi's temper, so how could she dare play any tricks? Her expression became slightly better, and nodded towards Feng Zhi, "In reply to Miss Feng Zhi, this one is indeed a member of the Mu Rong family. Under the orders of the Family Head, I am deliberately tarnishing Miss Feng Zhi's reputation."

After saying that, he took a glance at the other storytellers.

The men from the Mu Rong family were already silent, and now that they were being stared at by the Mu Rong family, they all started to tremble.

Feng Zhi was not someone who would get used to people. Although these people were ordered by others, but no matter what, they had done things that were disadvantageous to them, so she would naturally not spare them.

However …

Before she made her move, she suddenly thought of an idea.

The few storytellers had also managed to escape calamity because of this.

Long Yan glanced at the Mu Rong family member who was almost paralyzed on the ground, and tilted his head to look at Feng Zhi, "Feng Zhi, this person, do you want to..."

Even though he hadn't finished speaking, who didn't know what he meant?

Long Yan did not mind his hands being stained with blood, furthermore, this man had actually gotten these storytellers to turn Feng Zhi into such an appearance.

Feng Zhi thought, but shook her head.

"A tooth for a tooth, a blood for a blood. Since the Mu Rong family has come up with this kind of plan, we can only return it to them. These people, I have no use for them." Feng Zhi said.

Long Yan had followed Feng Zhi's instructions unconditionally so he naturally did not have any other opinions.

The people from the Mu Rong family and the other teachers also let out a sigh of relief.

Only the heavens knew that at that moment, they really thought that they wouldn't be able to see tomorrow's sun. To be able to pick up one and take it back, that was already the pity of the heavens.

For a moment, the only sounds that could be heard in the courtyard were the sounds of these sighs.

Seeing that, Feng Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Although I can spare your lives, but don't think that it is so easy to retrieve your lives, I have something to tell you, if not …"

These people shuddered simultaneously.

They had already known that Feng Zhi would not be merciful, but it was also only now that they would experience it so deeply.

One of them immediately said: "I wonder what orders Miss Feng Zhi has, this humble one will definitely give it my best!"

These words were firm and decisive, afraid that Feng Zhi would not believe it.

Not only him, everyone else reacted and nodded their heads. In order to obtain Feng Zhi's trust, they almost swore an oath.

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't ask you all to do anything difficult, I just want you all to go back to your old ways, to do what you were told." Feng Zhi smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't ask you all to do anything difficult, I just wanted you all to go back to your old ways.

Make up a story?

The storytellers were naturally relieved.

This was what they were good at, so of course they wouldn't have any difficulties.

As for Feng Zhi's side, they were all looking at Feng Zhi with interest, unable to conceal the curiosity in their eyes.

"Feng Zhi, what kind of story do you want to make up?" Feng Ming asked curiously.

Feng Zhi slightly raised her lips. Although she was smiling, it made people feel that she was being cold. She said: "Of course it's about the grudges and grievances of the Mu Rong family …"

The Mu Rong family's love feud?

Everyone was full of questions.

They hadn't even been to the Mu Rong family yet, so they naturally didn't know about the grudges between them.

Not to mention them, even the man from the Mu Rong family was confused.