C388 Forget it?

However …

Thinking back to before they left Clear Sky City, Tang Tian Jue had emphasized time and again that the Mu Rong family had a powerful secret treasure in their hands, and they might even take this secret treasure to deal with Feng Zhi …

Feng Zhi paused for a moment, then said: "Are you saying that the Murong Family had already expected that you would go to the Western Palace, and have prepared all their moves to deal with you?"

That's right, it was probably because the Mu Rong family had prepared a method to deal with Feng Zhi, which was why they were worried that Feng Zhi would not take revenge this time, so they used this method to anger Feng Zhi.

Thinking of this, Feng Lai and the others began to look a bit worried.

They wanted to see how the Mu Rong family would be affected by Feng Zhi, but they did not wish for Feng Zhi to suffer any harm because of this incident.

Feng Lai thus looked at Feng Zhi, and hesitantly said, "Otherwise … Forget it this time? "

After Feng Zhi heard Feng Lai's suggestion, her red lips moved slightly.

"Forget it?" she whispered back.

Although she didn't say anything more, everyone could understand what she meant.

In Feng Zhi's dictionary, there was never any choice but to come to this Profound Martial Continent where the strong ruled over the weak, and she was only a cultivator. If she could not even retaliate against those who cheated on her, what could she possibly cultivate?

If it was a normal day, knowing that Feng Zhi had already made a decision, even if Feng Lai was her blood brother, he would definitely not doubt her decision.

But this time, Feng Lai continued to advise: "Feng Zhi, the Mu Rong family is one of the ten great families, and they have a very deep and profound foundation, the Mu Rong family's treasure is something that even the Tang family's elder would feel a lingering fear from talking about, naturally it isn't some ordinary family, if the Mu Rong family really steels their hearts to take out this treasure to deal with you, when the time comes …"

Feng Zhi raised her hand to stop Feng Lai from speaking.

"Feng Lai, if you don't even have the courage to face adversity head-on, then when you encounter something that might be dangerous, you will be held back. How can you improve in the Martial Dao?"

Feng Zhi only said one sentence, and it stopped Feng Lai from speaking any further.

The others also fell into deep thought.

What Feng Zhi said was not wrong.

This is the Profound Martial Continent, there might be many rules here, but the most direct and cruel one is the survival of the fittest. As long as your fist is strong enough, you can pass through the entire continent unimpeded.

If they really did not dare to advance after encountering danger, the road of martial arts was already difficult, so what would they use to break through the obstacles on this path in the future?

Feng Lai did not speak anymore, and it could be said that he accepted Feng Zhi's words.

In fact, he was worried that Feng Zhi would suffer a loss because of the Mu Rong family's scheme.

Feng Zhi also knew that Feng Lai was worried about her. Seeing that Feng Lai had stopped talking, she said softly, "Feng Lai, don't worry, even if the Mu Rong family is prepared, I will not let myself suffer a loss."

The Mu Rong family had their own secret weapon, and so did Feng Zhi.

If there was really any danger, then even if she was injured, she would definitely pull out the Immortal Slaughtering Sword as well.

Ever since the Immortal Slaughtering Sword had obtained the Yin Yang Ninefall Stone, it had undergone a period of nourishment. Although it was still unable to form the artifact spirit, it had to be said that it had gained a bit of intelligence from its damaged state.

Now, when Feng Zhi was using Immortal Slaughtering Sword again, the price she had to pay was much less than before.

Even the experts at the top of the ranks, like the Alcohol Immortal, were at a disadvantage when they only managed to pull away a small section of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword. Feng Zhi believed that even if the Mu Rong family really had some kind of secret treasure, they would definitely not be able to restrain the Immortal Slaughtering Sword.

Hearing Feng Zhi's words, Feng Lai pondered for a moment, then nodded her head in agreement.

That's right, ever since Feng Zhi was born, even though she had gained the reputation of a trash in the very beginning, when had anyone ever made her suffer a loss?

Even if it was the Lu Family, which was also one of the top ten families, wasn't their vitality also damaged by Feng Zhi? Even if the Mu Rong family had a higher foundation compared to the Lu family, how high could they be?

Even if Feng Zhi was unable to fight back, she should still be able to make it in time to run, right?

Thinking this way, Feng Lai naturally did not stop them.

With this consensus, the atmosphere in the room eased once again.

At this time, the storytellers who had been fed medicine by Feng Zhi also came to the tavern as promised, and waited to take their stories from Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi handed over the thick stack of manuscripts to them and said, "Each of you must make a copy of this story and distribute it to the different cities. You must tell it to everyone so that they will know about the Mu Rong family's matters, understand?"

These storytellers naturally nodded their heads.

They could be used by the Mu Rong family members, but naturally they could be used by Feng Zhi as well.

Moreover, the Mu Rong family used gold coins to bribe them, and Feng Zhi used their lives.

Gold coins or life?

is that every individual will make the right choice.

Therefore, he believed that they would definitely do their best to spread these stories even more than before.

Seeing them nod their heads, Feng Zhi said in satisfaction: "Since it's like this, you all can go back, don't worry, although you've slandered me before, but I, as a person, am extremely generous to those who do things for me, and even settle things well. At that time, the antidote will naturally not be lacking you all …"

Hearing this, those people relaxed.

This was what they were most worried about. Since Feng Zhi had made a promise now, they only needed to fulfill it properly.

Afterwards, these storytellers hurriedly left the inn.

Of course, they were going back to familiarize themselves with these stories and figure out how to make them more contagious.

Tsk tsk, in a few days, I believe that the Mu Rong family will definitely have a taste of this.

Once she settled this matter, Feng Zhi stretched her waist, "Oh, it's a pity that we're still rather far away from the Western City, otherwise, I would really want to see the expression on the Mu Rong family's faces when they hear this shocking story …"

Upon hearing Feng Zhi's words, before the others could reply, Long Yan had already wrapped his arms around her waist and said: "Feng Zhi, if you really want to see, we can just fly to the Qian Xi City, before the stories reach the ears of the Mu Rong family members."

To Long Yan, Feng Zhi's hope was the direction of his hard work.

What's more, this was an extremely easy task for him.

The others felt like they were forced to eat dog food again.

They had reason to believe that Long Yan's "us" did not include them.