C501 Little brother do you want to go in for a cup of tea?

At the War God's level, it was undoubtedly as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Ever since Alcohol Immortal had advanced to the Martial God Stage a thousand years ago, her internal energy had never increased by even a single bit. Even if he cultivated for every day, it was the same.

At the beginning, he was still unwilling.

Although he had reached the highest level of warriors in the Profound Martial Continent, how could the Alcohol Immortal not have any thoughts about climbing to a higher realm? However, after a hundred years passed like this, he finally confirmed that perhaps the Martial God was the peak of martial artists. After reaching this peak, there would no longer be any dangerous peaks ahead.

For the next thousand years, Alcohol Immortal accepted her fate in this way.

But now, he saw hope because of the wine that Feng Zhi gave him.

How could Alcohol Immortal not be excited?

As a result, even though she clearly knew why Feng Zhi had come here, Alcohol Immortal still could not resist the urge to play a little tricks on him. She got even more wine from Feng Zhi, but she did not expect Feng Zhi to see through it with a glance.

Alcohol Immortal waved her hand at Feng Zhi helplessly. "Alright, you little girl, you aren't a petty person, and I believe you won't let me suffer a loss. Don't worry about the Feng Family, I will help you settle it."

Feng Zhi laughed when she heard this.

The reason she came to Alcohol Immortal's place was naturally to ask Alcohol Immortal to look at the Feng Family points one more time.

The current Feng Family had a faint tendency to become the head of the ten great families because of Feng Zhi, but at the same time, the Feng Family had also become the focus of everyone's eyes.

People on the Profound Martial Continent have never been kind people, so even though the warriors were usually afraid of the Feng Family, once they saw hope of obtaining benefits from it, they would never let go of the possibility of tearing a piece of flesh from it, no matter how they bit and bit it.

If Feng Zhi could continue to stay in the Feng Family, there would be no harm.

With her current strength, added to the Feng Family, she already had five Martial Saint experts, so unless the ten great families went all out, there would not be any danger to the Feng Family, but the current situation was that Feng Zhi and Long Yan would soon go to Dragon Valley.

This trip to Dragon Valley, she did not know when she would return. If something were to happen to his Feng Family while she was not here, it would be something that Feng Zhi would not be able to accept.

That was why she thought of the Alcohol Immortal.

However …

"Lord Alcohol Immortal," Feng Zhi said confidently, "Don't worry, I won't push the blame to Lord Alcohol Immortal for the trouble that I have stirred up. While I am at the Feng Family, Lord Alcohol Immortal will be able to sit quietly to the side and watch the commotion.

The thing that Feng Zhi had pointed out that she had stirred up was naturally the commotion caused by the Immortal Slaughtering Sword today.

Saying that, Feng Zhi's eyes revealed a cold light.

No matter who it was that dared to covet her things, she would definitely let him know that some things shouldn't be taken into account by them!

Alcohol Immortal nodded.

Thus, Feng Zhi spoke with a deeper meaning: "Master Alcohol Immortal, don't worry, I know what you want. I can also assure you that my wine can achieve the desired effect."

Alcohol Immortal was overjoyed.

All he wanted was to go further.

Of course, he was not someone who only thought of borrowing some external force. As long as he relied on the wine Feng Zhi gave him, and broke through the invisible restrictions on his body, he would already be very satisfied with the results of his cultivation.

She still had many years to live, and as long as he could cultivate to the desired effect, Alcohol Immortal believed that he would be able to progress further without any external help!

So, after hearing Feng Zhi's words, he slapped the stone table heavily, "Girl, don't worry and go to the Dragon Valley. I, this old man, will leave my words here.

Feng Zhi smiled and nodded.

With the Alcohol Immortal's strength, as long as there wasn't a Martial God of the same level coming here, no matter how much Martial Saint they had, it would be useless.

And currently, with Profound Martial Continent strength equivalent to that of the Alcohol Immortal, who else could he count?

With Alcohol Immortal's guarantee, Feng Zhi could finally go to Dragon Valley without having to worry.

If you want a horse to run, of course you have to graze it.

Although the Alcohol Immortal was not a horse, but the principle was the same. Feng Zhi thought for a while, in order to calm her heart, she immediately took out a big vat of each type of wine.

This was the vat she used to brew the wine. This vat weighed at least a thousand pounds, and even if Alcohol Immortal were to drink these four vats daily, it was enough for him to drink for a very long time.

Seeing that, the Alcohol Immortal was happy, and touched all four urns that were slightly taller than him, then laughed out loud: "Good, good, good, Feng Zhi, since you are so straightforward, then I will naturally give you equal rewards!"

Feng Zhi watched Alcohol Immortal put away the alcohol and spoke a few more words before returning with Long Yan.

It was already late, and thinking about how Long Yan had to go to Feng Lai's courtyard to rest when the time was right, Feng Zhi could not help but laugh lightly.

Her laughter caught Long Yan's attention.

As such, Feng Zhi blinked her eyes, "It's nothing, I was just thinking that if you didn't go to Feng Lai City now, she might have come looking for you, it's just funny."

Long Yan shook his head helplessly.

Of course he wanted to stay together with Feng Zhi, even with the appearance of Little White back then.

However, he was actually willing, but Feng Lai absolutely wasn't.

With such a brother-in-law protecting his, Long Yan didn't know if he should feel happy for Feng Zhi, or feel sad for himself.

Just like that, the two of them walked back to Feng Zhi's courtyard hand in hand.

Looking at the courtyard door that Mother Li had left ajar, Feng Zhi raised her chin: "Little brother, do you want to go in for a cup of tea?"

As he spoke, he used his white fingers to lightly pick up Long Yan's chin, looking like a little hooligan teasing a young lady from a good family.

Long Yan only lowered his head slightly and placed Feng Zhi's white and round fingers into his mouth.

Such a simple action, yet it made the two of them feel dubious.

After a long while, Long Yan finally released Feng Zhi's finger with extreme reluctance, but then shook his head and said, "I won't be going in then."

It wasn't that he didn't want to go in and stay with Feng Zhi longer, but he was afraid that if he went in, he wouldn't want to come out again.

At that time, if she really provoked Feng Lai to come and look for them, and alarmed Feng Liancheng and Long Qingyu, then things would not be good.

Long Yan was still hoping to marry the other family's daughter. He couldn't possibly make his future Lord Tai Shan and his mother-in-law have a bad impression of him, right?

Feng Zhi understood what Long Yan meant, and so she lightly tiptoed to kiss Long Yan on the cheek. The two of them said good night to each other, and then separated.