When Feng Tian Xiang thought about this, he shook his head and shouted towards Feng Zhi with his head raised, "Feng Zhi, this match will be considered as a draw.

If she floated in the air again, if she caught some sort of cold, wouldn't she have to blame it on the Feng Hua she had caught earlier?

Don't doubt it, after getting along with each other for so many years, everyone believed that Feng Zhi would definitely be able to do such a thing.

In the past, Feng Zhi would always give Feng Tian Xiang quite a bit of face when she opened her mouth, but this time, she didn't even move.

This little fatty Feng Hua had always been at odds with her back then, and he had also thought of a way to embarrass her. Even though she had never been at a disadvantage at the hands of Feng Hua, she was not a gentleman if she did not take revenge for her enmity, so how could she call herself Feng Hua?

With a gentle wave of the wings behind her back, not only did Feng Zhi not come down, she even flew up a little.

"Instructor Tian Xiang, as disciples of Feng Family, of course we should display mutual love, no, we should face adversity head-on and not be afraid of hard work. Since it is an important competition like the Annual Examinations, of course we should persevere until the end, we must definitely determine the victor, I believe Feng Hua also thinks the same, right?" Feng Zhi spoke with righteousness.

Feng Hua was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was sure that Feng Zhi was doing this on purpose!

In the previous few exams, although the people who matched up with Feng Zhi would be enraged, but at least they would be able to draw a draw. Once it was him, Feng Zhi had to decide who would win, so what if she was not deliberately targeting him?

Feng Hua did not want to lower his head to Feng Zhi.

He didn't believe it, but he could still find a way to make Feng Zhi take the initiative to come down?

At that time, he definitely wouldn't be afraid of a trash like her.

Feng Hua's eyes suddenly shone brightly as he pointed towards Feng Zhi, "Feng Zhi, did you know that after you left, I could see that you were wearing it under your skirt …"

Feng Hua had originally thought that for a girl this age, anyone who heard such words would not be embarrassed, and Feng Zhi was certainly not an exception. When she took the initiative due to anxiety, wouldn't it be his turn to take Feng Zhi down?

However, his dream was very full, but the reality was very hard.

A slight sound of wind breaking could be heard.

Feng Hua only felt a pang on his face as he removed the object that had been struck on his face. It was actually a plump melon seed.

No matter how plump it was, it was just a melon seed!

Feng Zhi actually threw a melon seed at him?

Feng Hua was so angry that his lungs were about to burst, as he jumped and pointed at Feng Zhi. "Feng Zhi, are you a girl in the end?

Feng Zhi looked at Feng Hua as if she was looking at an idiot, and threw down another melon seed. "Idiot, don't you know that I wear pants under my skirt every year?"

Feng Hua and everyone else …

After that, the battle between Feng Zhi and Feng Hua became a farce.

It turned out that Feng Hua had jumped and pointed her foot at Feng Zhi, who was in the air, and scolded him. Later on, it was Feng Zhi who took out melon seeds and threw them at Feng Hua, not knowing how she had done it. No matter how Feng Hua dodged, that melon seed seemed to have eyes, and every time it accurately hit Feng Hua's face.

What made Feng Hua more confused was that Feng Zhi obviously could not practice martial arts, and there was no Inner Qi in her body, but why did the melon seeds she threw out look like they were made of steel, making him feel so much pain?

Feng Hua still couldn't understand, but the pain on his face was real. In the end, he could only swallow his blood and run away.

Because of this pair of treasures, the originally serious Annual Examinations finally began to show a sense of comedy.

When Feng Tian Xiang finally announced the end of the Annual Examinations, Feng Hua had already circled around the Martial Hall to the point of fainting.

Feng Zhi then laughed and with a gentle wave of her wings, she landed on the ground.

At the side of the Martial Hall, Feng Lai and Feng Ming looked at the proud Feng Zhi speechlessly.

Ten years had passed, and Feng Lai was now twenty-one years old. He stood tall and straight, and wore a silver robe that Feng Zhi had made for him using Sky Worm Silk, which was produced from space. His handsome face rubbed against Feng Liancheng's and Long Qingyu's good points, and when he casually stood there, his gaze would naturally fall on.

As for Feng Ming, he had also grown up from a little Dou Ding from ten years ago into a thirteen year old little youngster.

Although she was only thirteen years old, Feng Ming's height almost reached Feng Zhi. He wore a long blue robe that had the same material as Feng Lai, and with her small face, she looked extremely happy.

Seeing Feng Zhi walking over, Feng Ming couldn't help but look at Feng Hua with some sympathy. "Feng Zhi, your thoughts are really too evil, looking at Feng Hua's eyes, you almost went out to look at the mosquito bites."

Feng Lai nodded in agreement.

Therefore, Feng Zhi reached out and patted Feng Ming's head, "Smelly brat, for free, you only know how to use your elbow to turn outwards. Why don't you remember when your sister was bullied?"

Feng Ming replied with a supercilious look.

Who could bully Feng Zhi? She would burn incense if she didn't bully others!

Feng Ming's cute look made Feng Zhi's hands itch again. He raised his hands and ruffled Feng Ming's hair, causing him to jump and jump, then he retracted her hands.

"Let's go to my place. There's something I need to tell you." Feng Zhi said.

The three siblings thus went to Feng Zhi's courtyard.

Calling Feng Lai and Feng Ming to sit, Feng Zhi looked at Feng Lai and said: "Feng Lai, take out your sword and take a look."

Feng Lai glared at Feng Zhi, "Impudent, call you Big Brother."

Even though he said that, he still took out the fourth grade treasure sword that Feng Zhi gave him ten years ago from his spatial ring.

Ten years ago, Feng Lai had just become a warrior and it was appropriate to use this grade four treasure sword. However, in these ten years, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds.

A twenty-one year old Martial King. With such speed, it was enough to stun the entire continent.

However, even though he had already advanced into the Martial King realm, and the grade four weapon in his hand was not enough to match his strength, the clan had once wanted to open a treasury for him to choose a weapon he liked. However, Feng Lai had never thought to exchange the weapon Feng Zhi had given him.

Only because Feng Zhi had given it to him.

Even now, he still remembered the scene ten years ago when a six year old Feng Zhi dragged this sword that was even longer than her body.

Although his sister had never formally called him older brother, how could ordinary siblings compare to the affection between them?

Feng Zhi was obviously thinking back to ten years ago, her hand gently caressed the sword, "If you continue to use this sword, it will already be a disgrace to your strength, as I said before, when your strength is enough, I will naturally have a better weapon for you."