C386 Stories that have to be told

Feng Zhi did not want to explain anything to them, she only spoke to the teachers: "Within tomorrow, I will hand over the book with the story written in it to you, I do not care how you do it, but I want to see, before I reach the west side of the city, the story of the Mu Rong family spread out to everyone, can you do it?"

Those storytellers' bodies trembled.

This year's news was delayed a little bit, to spread the story that Feng Zhi made up to everyone before she arrived in the Western Palace, was definitely difficult.

However, no matter how difficult it was, it was nothing compared to his own life.

As a result, although these storytellers were in a bit of a dilemma, no one said that it was impossible, and only nodded at Feng Zhi.

Seeing that these people were obedient, Feng Zhi nodded her head in satisfaction. Then, with a flick of her finger, a few dark red pellets flew into the mouths of these storytelling masters.

How could these people have expected Feng Zhi to do something like this, when they finally regained their senses, the pill had already dissolved in their mouths, and they all swallowed it.

A bitter look appeared on their faces.

The pills that were produced were also known as pills that the Mu Rong family could not help but lower their heads. At a time like this, if she fed them pills, no matter how they thought about it, it would definitely not be beneficial for them.

Seeing their dejected looks, Feng Zhi said: "Why are you all crying? Although this pill is poisonous, it will not take effect in a short period of time, as long as you all do things to my satisfaction, you can naturally come to Qian Xi City to get the antidote for this. If you do not handle the matter well, then it would be better for you guys to discuss and find yourself a Feng Shui Graveyard."

Those people's expressions immediately became serious.

None of them doubted the authenticity of Feng Zhi's words.

After that, Feng Zhi made these storytellers go to her inn to retrieve their books the next day and let them leave.

After Mr. storyteller had left, other than Feng Zhi and the rest, the only other person in the courtyard was the man from the Mu Rong family.

Seeing that he was too weak, the man reflexively took a few steps back. He almost crossed his arms in front of his chest, as if he was a young wife afraid of being tarnished.

Feng Zhi laughed when she saw this.

"Aren't you very bold? What are you afraid of?" She smiled and said, "Don't worry, I still don't have much interest in your little life. I won't really do anything to you, I just want to borrow something from you."

Borrowing things?

That person immediately let out a sigh of relief.

It didn't matter if I borrowed something, as long as it wasn't borrowed his life.

"Then, what does Miss Feng Zhi want to borrow?" he asked cautiously.

Feng Zhi looked at him, "I will lend you this person …"

Before he could finish his words, that person's face turned sorrowful, as if the sky had collapsed and he was on the verge of collapsing to the ground.

Afterwards, before Feng Zhi could even say anything, the person's spirit suddenly shook. She pounced forward and was about to hug Feng Zhi's leg.

How could Feng Zhi tolerate him being so presumptuous? With a raise of her leg, she kicked him to the side.

If one were to talk about who was the most angry, of course it would be Long Yan.

Seeing that this person actually dared to move closer to Feng Zhi and even wanted to hug his leg, how could Long Yan endure it? His golden eyes seemed to have turned into a line as he lifted his leg, revealing the faint dragon shaped golden light on it.

With the power of the dragon race, Long Yan was already close to maturity. One could imagine, if he really kicked that person, that person would not be able to live.

Just as Long Yan was about to kick him into meat paste, Feng Zhi reached out and pressed on his hand.

Hm?

Long Yan looked at Feng Zhi in confusion. He didn't know why she would stop him.

Feng Zhi held onto Long Yan's hand comfortingly.

Long Yan did not care about anything, he was the one who prioritised everything, just that he was jealous of her.

However, she liked him just like that!

Feng Zhi was elated, but she said to Long Yan: "I already said it, there's no use in keeping this person alive, if you kill him, who will I find to go and pay respects to the Mu Rong family?"

Although Long Yan was still unhappy, the anger in his heart had been easily pacified by Feng Zhi.

He tilted his head and looked at Feng Zhi, and the longer he looked at him, the gentler her expression became. "Since you still have some use for him, then we'll keep him here for now."

Feng Zhi laughed softly and then pinched Long Yan's hands.

At this point, the person knew that he had finally gotten his hands on it, and panted heavily.

Feng Zhi did not intentionally scare him, and said straightforwardly: "I am writing a letter, bring today immediately to the Mu Rong family, hand the letter over to your Family Head, understand?"

That person nodded his head repeatedly, afraid that if he was too slow, he would attract another round of beatings, and he might not even be able to keep his life.

Feng Zhi was too lazy to look at his terrified look anymore, she immediately wrote a letter and gave it to him, and also stuffed a pill into the man's mouth, then she waved her hand and said: "Alright, now that you have nothing to do, remember to properly hand the letter over to your Family Head, then everything will be fine, if not, you should know, for the pills I concoct, your Murong Family's top-grade antidote will not be able to cure you …"

The man was pale.

However, Feng Zhi did not make him do anything difficult, so he carefully accepted the letter and accepted it.

After they left, Feng Lai asked, "Feng Zhi, what you want to do is not just bring a letter to the Mu Rong family, right?"

He said it with absolute certainty.

Feng Zhi stretched her waist, "The letter doesn't matter, as long as this person, he can return to the Mu Rong family, that is enough. I just hope that the people from the Mu Rong family will like the gift I gave them."

Although they did not know what Feng Zhi had done, but after hearing what she had said, everyone started to sympathize with the Mu Rong family.

The Mu Rong family would definitely become very lively.

Yes, anyway, they were going to the Western City, so they had to watch the show.

With this thought, everyone began to look forward to the trip to Qian Xi City.

However, what they were most curious about was what Feng Zhi was going to do about the grudges and grudges between the Mu Rong family.

Regarding everyone's questions, Feng Zhi did not answer, and only led the group back to the tavern first.

It was worth mentioning that at this time, other than them, there were no longer any other people staying in the inn. As for the reason, other than Feng Zhi, the terrifying Demon Woman staying here, what other reason could there be for them to be this terrified?

Feng Zhi did not care about these small details. Once she returned to the inn, she took out a pen and paper and started to make up a story.

She unfolded a piece of white paper and wrote the first line on it.

Murong Yu's self-narration: The story Family Head and I have to tell.