For example, the Grand Elder of the Yue Clan, who could only stay at home and retire after they helped Yue Hua obtain the moonlight grass.

Then, could it be the Grand Elder of the Yue Clan?

Without giving them time to think, they quickly ran into people who wanted to teach them a good lesson.

It was a group of middle-aged men who didn't look like good people. There were a total of ten of them, each of them in their thirties or forties. Each of them had a fierce-looking face and ominous glints in their eyes.

Seeing Feng Zhi's group, their eyes immediately released a greedy evil light.

One of them said to the leader, "Boss, we only wanted to get a vote, we didn't expect …"

Before he could finish, he smiled sinisterly at the leader.

Seeing that, the others also started to laugh maliciously, looking at Feng Zhi and the rest as if they were looking at a pig that they could slaughter at will.

The leader was initially hesitant, but after seeing the appearances of Feng Zhi and the rest, the hesitation in his heart was immediately tossed to the back of his mind.

Therefore, there were not many people like them who relied on robbing other people's resources to maintain their own cultivation. They would also carefully measure the difference in strength between the two sides, and only after confirming that the other side was not their match, would they truly make a move.

However, now …

Looking at the nine youngsters in front of him, the leader of the group didn't take them seriously at all. With just these little furry children, he didn't know why the grand elder of the Yue family repeatedly warned them to be careful.

Thinking like this, the leader's yellow eyes turned, and spoke to Feng Zhi and the others who were stopped: "Little guys, I have a good job for you, come with us today."

With that said, he waved his hand, and ten or so of his subordinates surrounded Feng Zhi and the rest.

She did not even wait for Feng Zhi to reply.

However, it was no wonder that they were so careless. After all, Feng Zhi and the others did not seem to possess any powerful strength.

From the numbers, of course, it was this group of people who had the advantage. The group of people laughed and formed a big circle, then slowly closed in on Feng Zhi and the others.

"Little girl, our boss has set his eyes on you. You guys are lucky …"

"Boss, I only like these kids …"

Wait a minute.

Feng Zhi and Long Yan were both expressionless, Feng Lai's face was profound and unfathomable, the others were so angry that their faces were about to turn red.

No matter how you looked at it, no one showed any signs of fear.

Looking at this scene, the leader felt a little uneasy. 'Please don't, I just happened to step on this tough son of mine, right?'

However, he hesitated here, because his subordinates were already right in front of Feng Zhi and the rest.

Thus, Feng Zhi turned around and looked at the others who were present besides Feng Lai and the others. She raised her eyebrows and said: "This time, if any of you want to take care of them, it will be a quarter of an hour!"

As a result, everyone rushed to come forward, especially the two small ones, Feng Ming and Feng Lin. They held in their breaths, wanting to teach these people in front of them a lesson.

Feng Zhi originally did not plan to let Feng Ming fight, because Feng Ming's strength was currently still low. If it was him alone, she probably wouldn't be able to take care of the group of people in front of him, but...

She suddenly frowned and looked at Feng Ming.

Feng Ming was a little strange today, the Qi in his body was boiling and he could not even suppress his emotions. If it was in the past, he would definitely have a clear understanding of the strength of the opponent and would not act recklessly.

But today, he didn't even think about whether he could defeat his opponent. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

This is...

He was about to break through?

Feng Zhi came to this conclusion.

Feng Ming was not even fourteen years old and was at the peak of the Martial Master Realm.

Feng Ming had already accumulated a lot during the previous trip to the Dragon Passing Pass. Now that he was traveling with Feng Zhi to the Clear Sky City, a person's vision and knowledge could greatly enhance his strength. Feng Ming had already reached the critical point of breaking through, so breaking through to the next realm was only natural to him.

Then...

Feng Zhi used her forefinger to stroke his chin for a while, then said: "This time, both of you don't go up. Let Feng Ming settle it herself."

Everyone was stunned.

Allow Feng Ming to go up...

They looked at the ten over burly men and hesitated.

Although they had never doubted Feng Zhi's words, this time, Feng Ming was obviously not his match. Even if Feng Ming had to go up against him, he should have let Feng Lin accompany him …

Only Feng Ming, upon hearing that Feng Zhi had called out her name, did not hesitate at all. Instead, the fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger, and she immediately took a step forward. With a flip of her wrist, the sword that Feng Zhi had personally refined for him appeared in his hand.

Feng Ming's opponent, the 10 thugs were enraged.

Furthermore, the last one to come out was a brat like Feng Ming. No matter how stupid they were, they understood that they had been underestimated!

These people usually did things like robbing homes. How could they bear to be looked down upon like this? They immediately opened their mouths and roared in unison.

The 10 odd big sized men shouted out at the same time, if anyone else had dared to listen, they would probably be scared, but Feng Ming had followed Feng Zhi and seen everything, even Martial Saint experts would not be able to scare him, let alone these unruly bastards.

As a result, Feng Ming completely ignored their roars, the sword in his hand swept towards the encirclement, and the extremely sharp Sword Qi roared out as it spread out.

By the time the men realized that something was wrong, the sword Qis had already closed in on their bodies. In just a moment, they had torn their clothes, and after a series of tearing sounds, the remaining sword Qis had sunk into their flesh, causing them to groan in succession.

The majority of these burly men were only martial masters, they were weaker than Feng Ming, but they had the advantage in numbers. When they found out that Feng Ming was not as easy to defeat as they thought, they immediately changed their strategy and did not recklessly do things recklessly.

Like this, Feng Ming immediately felt the pressure.

The 10 + people surrounded him, their teamwork had a bit of tacit understanding and each of them had their own responsibilities. Every time Feng Ming wanted to use his sword to attack a single person, there would be a few people who would stop him.