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As long as he thought about it, Long Yan could not help but clench his fists.

He swore that this would be the first and last time he would ever see Feng Zhi getting injured in front of him!

Not only Long Yan, even Feng Lai and Feng Ming, were also silent at this moment.

Ever since they had started practicing martial arts at the age of three, they were known as geniuses who only appeared once in a hundred years with talent that far surpassed everyone else. But today, they realized the difference between Feng Zhi and themselves.

When facing that unknown old man, Feng Zhi and Long Yan could use their own strength to fight against him, but the two of them could only powerlessly stand to the side;

To the extremely proud Feng Lai and Feng Ming before, this was an extremely huge blow to them.

He couldn't even protect his own little sister or big sister. When something happened, he could only hide behind her back and look at her back. He watched as time and time again she tried to think of all sorts of ways to retreat from his enemies …

This feeling was terrible!

Feng Lai and Feng Ming both thought that it was hard enough.

But from the looks of it now, it was far from enough!

Even if they wanted to fight alongside Feng Zhi in the future so that they wouldn't burden her, they couldn't allow themselves to continue wasting time like this day by day.

They could only move forward and continue on the path of becoming stronger!

Until one day, she could truly gaze upon the scenery along the way with Feng Zhi, shoulder to shoulder.

Thinking of this, Long Yan, Feng Lai, Feng Ming, the three youths who had the closest relationships with Feng Zhi, all simultaneously made the most resolute vows in their hearts.

While Long Yan and the other two were going through these experiences, Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu had already placed Feng Zhi on her bed.

Seeing the especially solemn expression on her parents' faces, Feng Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She leaned back on her elbows and was about to sit up when she said, "Dad, mom, what's wrong with you two. Don't worry, I'm not seriously injured. I'll be fine after resting for half a month …"

Before she even finished speaking, Long Yan lightly slapped her on the head, "What nonsense are you talking about? Eating those pills of yours and you still have to rest for half a month, aren't you getting serious injuries already?"

Feng Zhi glared at Long Yan.

Don't think she can't take care of him just because she's injured!

As for Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu, seeing that Feng Zhi really did not seem to be injured, their hearts were at ease. Then, they hurriedly asked about the whole story.

Feng Zhi did not think that she would hide this from Feng Liancheng and his wife, so she gave Feng Ming a look and Feng Ming immediately told him the whole story.

Hearing this, the two of them had complex expressions on their faces.

After a long while, Long Qingyu looked at Feng Zhi, "Are you sure that the old man was here for the wine Feng Zhi brewed, and even said that she wanted to give you some good fortune?"

Feng Zhi and the other three nodded their heads heavily.

This was indeed what the old man had said before he left.

Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu's expressions were even more difficult to describe.

Seeing them like that, Feng Zhi looked at them strangely, "What, is there something wrong with that old man? Or maybe, Father, Mother, you know that old man? "

Hearing Feng Zhi's question, Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu both shook their heads.

Then, Feng Liancheng said: "Listening to your descriptions, we can roughly guess the old man's identity, but speaking of acquaintances, we don't know him. However, I'm afraid there isn't a high level warrior in the entire Profound Martial Continent who doesn't want to get to know them …"

Eh, is it that strange?

Feng Zhi and the other three were all surprised.

Seeing the meaning of the expressions on Feng Zhi and the others, Long Qingyu started to tell them the legends about the old man.

Yes, a legend.

Because too many years had passed, people could not remember the old man's name, but because he was addicted to alcohol and his strength was extremely high, slowly the warriors on the continent gave him the name of Alcohol Immortal.

Legend has it that this expert known as Alcohol Immortal has lived for thousands of years.

was addicted to alcohol, and couldn't leave the jug of wine at his side even for a moment. When he heard that Alcohol Immortal had grown up, his purpose wasn't to enhance his own knowledge and strength, but to look for all kinds of good wine on the continent.

However, even if the Profound Martial Continent was extremely vast, under the feet of such a strong being, no matter how vast the world was, there would still come a day where they would be able to walk through it.

He liked to disguise himself as someone who looked down and out, going to various families to ask for wine. If any family's wine could satisfy him, then he could casually gift them a huge opportunity.

With such a person here, the warriors who wanted to find opportunities within the Profound Martial Continent would naturally empty their minds out and search for all kinds of good wine. They hoped that one day, this Alcohol Immortal would come to their homes and bestow them with good fortune due to the good wine.

Furthermore, just because it was Alcohol Immortal alone, many of the small clans in the Profound Martial Continent that made a living from wine learned how to brew even better wine.

The last time Feng Ming secretly brought out that small bottle of Clear Wind Drunk, he had already obtained the Alcohol Immortal's favor.

And the family that made Qing Feng drunk also received the opportunity given by the Alcohol Immortal. From an unknown little family in the Profound Martial Continent, it became the number one brewer family on the continent.

Qing Feng became famous because of the Alcohol Immortal.

In these past hundred years, because there weren't many outstanding wines left on the Profound Martial Continent, there were very few rumors of this Alcohol Immortal. However, they didn't expect to meet Feng Zhi and the others today.

Furthermore, Feng Zhi and a few others injured Alcohol Immortal?

"Hiss …"

No one would believe it even if word of this spread!

That was a famous Alcohol Immortal, an existence that even the strongest Martial Saint s could only look up to!

He was actually injured by a few brats who were only in their twenties?

If this were to spread out, not only would the people on the continent not believe it, they would even think that Feng Family was putting gold on their own disciples!

After Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu finished talking, they looked at Feng Zhi as if they were looking at a monster.

Then, when she thought back to what Feng Ming had said, and the sword that he had taken out, Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu looked at each other, and then Feng Liancheng said extremely seriously: "Feng Zhi, you must remember, Alcohol Immortal did not make a move to steal your sword, which is already an extremely fortunate thing. In the future, before you reach that level of strength, you absolutely must not take this sword out again, do you hear me?"

Being rich was a crime.

When Feng Zhi held onto the sword, it held such a powerful force. If those people with ulterior motives were to find out, then it would bring about another calamity.

At that time, facing the greed of all the warriors on the continent, even if it was Feng Family, how could they protect Feng Zhi?

This was what Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu were most worried about.