Just after getting married, the princess actually became emperor!

When Fengzhi returned to his yard, the moon was already in the sky.

Feng Xuan was sitting in her yard drinking tea at this time. When Feng Zhi came back, Feng Xuan put down the tea bowl with a look of displeasure on his face!

"Second brother, why are you here?"

"You still know how to come back! Do you know what time it is?"

Fengzhi walked to Fengxuan, then stretched out her hands to rub Fengxuan's shoulders, "When did second brother come? He must be tired from sitting, I will rub it for you..."

Feng Xuan knew that his sister was so virtuous and unruly, "Where have you been?"

"I went out to eat with Hongri and the others before!"

"Stop interrupting, Hongri came back early in the morning, and there's no one around you. Do you think we won't worry?!"

"Isn't Yinhuan following me all the time? I really have something to do this afternoon. I promise to come back early next time!"

Feng Xuan patted his forehead and felt a little annoyed. Why had he forgotten Yinhuan? It was because that boy rarely showed up...

"Why did you come back so late?"

"It's not very late, but it's only the middle of the year!"

Feng Xuan was a little angry when he heard what she said, "You are a 13-year-old girl. Isn't it too late to come back from Haishi?! You still want to stay up all night!"

Fengzhi also knew that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly begged for mercy, "Second brother, I know I was wrong, and I won't do it next time! Go back to sleep!"

Feng Xuan looked a little solemn when he heard what he said, "Tell me, what happened? Why do you keep changing the subject!"

Fengzhi sighed, "Second brother, wait until we return to Yundu. I will tell you then!"

When Feng Xuan saw that Feng Zhi was unwilling to say anything, he asked in a different way, "How could this harm you?"

Fengzhi shook his head, "No! Second brother, don't worry, I will tell you when the time comes!"

Even though Feng Xuan was still a little worried at this point, he no longer forced himself. He stood up and left, "Go to bed early!"

"Second brother too!"

Although he said to go to bed early, Fengzhi was tossing and turning while lying on the bed.

She hates Feng Yichen, hates this man's designs on her, hates her infatuated dedication, hates that she has carefully planned for his future, but has implicated many people important to her, such as Hongri, such as Wuchen...

She hated Feng Yichen even more for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness towards her. On the day when his position was stable, he actually massacred the entire Feng family!

So she wished that he would have no descendants and let the Feng family's 300-year history start all over again!

But all of this is no match for Feng Mo's death!

Even if he is not the person Feng Yichen cares about, Feng Mo is his own flesh and blood. However, he did such a nasty thing and actually poisoned Mo'er to death in the name of being greedy. How could she let her swallow this breath!

So since her rebirth, Fengzhi has been deliberately avoiding thinking about this matter. She was afraid that she would be mentally disturbed, so she directly raised the knife to kill that bitch Feng Yichen!

If this happens, not only will it fail, but it will harm the Feng family again.

Fengzhi took a deep breath. Fortunately, Moer was back!

She felt that the unquenchable hatred in her heart had been relieved a lot. She wanted revenge, but she could not be swayed by hatred!

In this life, she doesn't want to live for anyone, she wants to live her own style!

Fengzhi went to Yunchen's yard as soon as she got up in the morning.

Yun Chen and Zhao Tuo were sitting at the stone table in the yard, preparing to have a meal. When they saw Feng Zhi coming, Yun Chen greeted them happily.

"Azhi is here. We are getting ready for dinner. You should come and have some too!"

Fengzhi sat down unceremoniously, and then took out a stack of paper from his sleeve.

"I copied Tuxue Wuhen last night. Since Mo'er wants to compete, you can learn this. The technique is really good!"

After Fengzhi finished speaking, she turned to look at Yun Chen, "Wuchen, have you read this book?"

Yun Chen smiled and shook his head, "I have never read it. Although I found it with great difficulty, in my heart this book has always belonged to Azhi!"

Fengzhi handed the paper in his hand to Yun Chen, "Then you should learn together! You and Mo'er both have a look!"

Yun Chen took the paper, and the smile on his lips became brighter.

Zhao Tuo swallowed the bun in his mouth and said seriously, "Mom, Feng Mo was poisoned by Feng Yichen. I am Zhao Tuo now! You should change your name!"

"Okay, then I'll call you Tuo'er from now on!"

After saying that, Fengzhi covered her mouth and chuckled, "Don't call me mother, and don't look at how old I am now. Speaking of which, you are several years older than me!"

Zhao Tuo's cheeks turned red when Fengzhi said that. Can you blame him? ! His real age is only 13 years old! But this body is indeed a bit old, he is seventeen, and he is also very depressed, okay...

"Then I'll call you sister... No! That would mess up the hierarchy..."

Zhao Tuo said to himself, while picking up another bun and eating it, "How about I call you aunt! As long as there is no confusion in the seniority!"

Fengzhi nodded, "Auntie, too!"

After the three of them finished eating, Fengzhi demonstrated the first-level skill of stepping on the snow without a trace in the yard, making the snow fall silently.

Yun Chen and Zhao Tuo were both surprised by the magic of this technique. Fengzhi learned the first level in three days, and he could shrink down to an inch while walking and come and go freely!

It's just that Fengzhi's internal energy is limited now, so when she walks down, the furthest distance she can take in one step is only 100 meters.

But this is already very surprising. If the inner strength can be cultivated to be very strong in the future, wouldn’t it be possible to achieve a thousand miles in one step? !

Fengzhi showed off his skills with a sense of accomplishment, and then encouraged Zhao Tuo with a smile.

"Tuo'er, Yun Chen said that you have strong inner strength. If you learn how to walk on the snow without leaving a trace, you must be better than me. Study hard. The semi-finals will begin tomorrow, and you can show off your skills!"

Zhao Tuo was also eager to try, and started practicing with Ta Xue Wuhen, whom Fengzhi had copied.

Soon the day of the rematch came. Zhao Tuo's brand was No. 23, and the competition was based on the order of the brands.

The top 20 people went to different arenas to be the ring leaders, and the remaining [-] people were free to choose the arena to challenge, until there were only [-] players left in the end.

These twenty contestants then compete in the finals and the top ten are selected, and then the Jinnan Martial Arts League will lead the team to participate in the Dayun Kingdom's martial arts conference.

At the beginning of the night, the lights were brightly lit in the courtyard of the Jingnan Martial Arts Alliance venue, and everyone was discussing with each other the news that had appeared in Jingnan in the past two days.

"Did you hear about it? A big incident in the martial arts world. Zhao Tianhao was actually killed on the way to Jingnan!"

"I heard about it. I'm afraid the whole martial arts world knows it now. Mr. Zhao was a brave man. It's a pity that he died like this. If I know which villain is responsible for the murder, he will definitely die a bad death!"

"Daxia Zhao came here with his son. He was ambushed and killed more than once on the way. I heard that he was dragged down by the young master..."

"This shouldn't be the case. The Zhao family is a martial arts family. Mr. Zhao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. I have met him once before. Mr. Zhao is not weak in martial arts!"

"Tch~~ Then you don't know. It is said that Mr. Zhao broke his leg before and even had brain problems. Now he is a martial arts loser!"

"Yeah, I've seen it too. He took part in the preliminary test before. I think he had no strength and wasted Zhao Daxia's good intentions. Zhao Daxia passed all his martial arts skills to him before he died!"

Some people are still angry for Zhao Tianhao, "Zhao Tuo doesn't deserve the surname Zhao. He can't even use his internal strength and can only use it as brute force!"

As soon as he entered the venue of the Jingnan Martial Arts Alliance, Fengzhi heard the voices of people discussing everything in the venue, including those who directly scolded Zhao Tuo. Fengzhi held Zhao Tuo's right hand comfortingly.

"Don't be angry, I'll see you in the ring soon!"