C543 Attack without a word

It wasn't that the young generation of the dragon clan were too timid. It was just that over the past few thousand years, countless dragon clansmen had personally tested and learned a bloody lesson.

Who would joke around with the egg in Long Ling'er's hands? In the past few thousand years, no one had had a good ending.

It was not only Long Ling'er, but her parents, as well as the elders and wives of the Flame Dragon Clan. Every time they encountered such a thing, not only would they never berate Long Ling'er, they would even support him with their waists.

Under such circumstances, who would dare to hold on to the tiger's whiskers?

All the young generation of the Dragon Clan retreated far away, only when they were sure that Long Ling'er would not splash blood on them when she activated it did they calm down and watch the show.

So what if Feng Zhi was someone Long Yan had recognized?

In the dragon race, they only knew how to use their strength.

Back then, Shi Yan was already the Dragon Concubine of the Dragon Clan. Wasn't she also ambushed by others, and even tortured by the cold Qi for close to ten thousand years?

It was obvious that Long Yan had already gone into closed door cultivation, so it was impossible for him to protect her any longer.

All of the Dragon Clan youths could see the scene of Feng Zhi getting beaten up badly.

And it was just as these Dragon Clan youths had predicted, Long Ling'er was furious.

Not only did her eyes spew out blazing white flames, even her entire body started to have pulsing flames that soared into the sky, causing Long Ling'er to look as if she was enveloped in flames.

"You're courting death!"

Long Ling'er clenched her teeth and enunciated every word.

After all, Feng Zhi was Long Yan's subordinate, and now that even Long Zhan and his subordinate had acknowledged her as her subordinate, Long Ling'er knew that if she were to beat up something bad about Feng Zhi, it would be impossible to explain to him.

Back then, when Shi Yan fell for the trap, the current Long Zhan and Shi Yan were especially afraid that someone would injure someone they cared about.

However, even though Long Ling'er was restraining her temper like this, Feng Zhi was not one bit grateful.

Smiling at Long Ling'er, as if appreciating her angry look, Feng Zhi said: "Oh, I don't know what 'courting death' is."

Hearing up to here, how could Long Ling'er not know that Feng Zhi was purposely provoking him.

If she could barely suppress her temper just now, then she wouldn't be able to endure it any longer.

With a stern expression in her eyes, Long Ling'er continued to firmly hug the dragon egg with one hand, while her other hand formed a palm with her other hand, and smashed towards Feng Zhi's chest with a sweltering flame.

Seeing that, Feng Zhi laughed gently.

"So it's a plaything." she said.

Then, under the compassionate gaze of the other Dragon Clan youths, she lifted up her soft and white hands and gently patted forward, just in time to meet Long Ling'er's palm.

Everyone thought that once the two palms met, it would cause a huge disturbance and would even cause Feng Zhi to vomit blood and fly far away.

They actually believed in Long Yan's judgement. Although they could not see Feng Zhi's strength, but they believed that if they were able to catch Long Yan's eyes, he was not a pretty flower vase, and would at least have some ability.

Of course, even so, no one would think that Feng Zhi was stronger than him.

The tyrannical power that the dragon race's Upper Sky could bring was not something that humans could compare with.

Everyone had the same thought.

However, the next moment, everyone felt as if their faces were being slapped by reality.

Feng Zhi's and Long Ling'er's hands touched each other in the blink of an eye, but surprisingly, the two hands seemed to have just touched, and seemed to be rather silent.

"Yi, why …"

Those Dragon Clan youths who had come to watch the show were somewhat surprised.

Then, some sharp-eyed people noticed that something was amiss.

"Look at Long Ling'er's hand!"

Hearing this reminder, everyone looked towards Long Ling'er's hands.

They remembered very clearly that just now, Long Ling'er's hand was carrying dancing flames, and it also carried an extremely high temperature. If it was a normal human that didn't have to wait for her hand to come into contact with it, they would definitely have been burnt by that extremely high temperature.

However, the current situation was that Feng Zhi's fair hand had touched Long Ling'er's hand just like that.

Furthermore …

He looked at the place where their palms made contact. The air around them was twisting and rising …

The flame in Long Ling'er's hand just now could not bring about such an effect.

Therefore, on Feng Zhi's hands …

Everyone looked at it more carefully.

As expected, Feng Zhi's hands were also covered with an almost transparent layer of golden flames, which were constantly pulsating extremely faint.

He did not know what kind of golden flame it was, but when Feng Zhi's hand came into contact with Long Ling'er's hand, the flames on his body, which were jumping non-stop, actually shrank a little, as if they were submitting themselves to the flames on Feng Zhi's hand.

Everyone was shocked.

This kind of situation was entirely possible.

Not only did humans have different levels for spirit medicines, but also other things, such as this flame.

There were many types of fire in this world. Ordinarily, the ordinary fire used in life was the kind that refiners would covet the most, such as the 'Heavenly Flame'.

The Flame Dragon Clan was born with the ability to control flames, and it could even control the Flame Dragon Clan's dragon flames. Compared to the 'Heavenly Flame' on the Profound Martial Continent, the dragon flames were much more powerful.

Long Ling'er had clearly not held back due to her extreme rage, but now …

What was that golden flame?

Not only were these Dragon Clan youths shocked, even the person involved, Long Ling'er, was also extremely shocked.

In fact, after they truly made a move, Long Ling'er was actually somewhat regretful.

Although she felt that she was infuriated by Feng Zhi and had to attack, Feng Zhi was still someone that Long Yan had brought back to the Dragon Valley on purpose. If he really injured her, even with her parents' protection, it would be hard to explain to Dragon King and Long Fei …

He was originally thinking about whether or not he should temporarily withdraw some of his strength, but he didn't expect that he would be able to easily withstand a palm strike from Feng Zhi without the need for her to do so.

Feeling that the dragon flames she had been able to control at will since birth was actually somewhat out of her control, Long Ling'er couldn't help but ask in shock, "What exactly is this?"

Of course she was asking about the layer of faint golden flames on Feng Zhi's hand.

Feng Zhi didn't have the mood to explain her, so she only curled her red lips. Guess? "

The originally suppressed flames on Long Ling'er's body fiercely jumped a few times in anger.

Although she was still tightly suppressed by Feng Zhi's faint golden flames, it was clear from this how angry Long Ling'er was.

Seeing that Long Ling'er was about to curse her, Feng Zhi did not want to tease her anymore, "If you still want to save that pitiful little fellow in your hand …"