Early the next morning, Situ Ze ran to the gate of Fengqiyuan with a look of aggrieved look on his face. He was almost bullied to death by his two brothers last night.

This is totally unfair!

When Feng Qi came out, he saw this scene: a young man squatting on the ground, his face full of grievance, which made people feel a little bit sorry for him.

"Xiao San, why are you here so early?"

Situ Ze looked up at the person who came. He no longer felt aggrieved. He had a sister now and he didn't need his brother anymore.

"I'll wait for my sister to have breakfast together."

Feng Qi was surprised by his transformation, as if the sad boy just now was not him.

But she was still very happy in her heart, "Then let's go together."

Situ Ze agreed happily. Humph, he was going to have dinner with his sister. Let them be envious.

The happier Situ Ze was during the meal, the more upset the others were.

Every time he wanted to deal with him, he would promptly pull Feng Qi over to support him.

Everyone was angry but helpless, feeling so frustrated!

Situ Ze was finally relieved. Humph, I let you guys bully me one by one, now let’s see if you dare to do it again.

After dinner, Feng Qi took the initiative to ask to go out for a walk, but Grandpa Situ was extremely worried.

Feng Qi had no choice but to whisper a few words in his ear.

When Mr. Situ heard this, his eyes widened.

"Qier, is what you said true?"

Is his granddaughter so powerful? The disciple of Elder Qianji? This is too incredible!

"Grandpa, can I still lie to you?" Feng Qi said deliberately with some grievance.

Mr. Situ was anxious at the time, "Grandpa didn't mean anything else, I believe whatever Qi'er said, but..."

After a pause, he couldn't help but ask, "Why did something go wrong last time?"

Feng Qi also felt embarrassed when mentioning this. Was it because he was useless, or was it because they were more skilled?

"Grandpa, it was my granddaughter who was careless last time. I promise that something like that will never happen again."

Grandpa Situ thought for a moment and suddenly had a good idea in his mind. He also wanted to see his granddaughter's skills. What should he do?

He glanced at the people present one by one, shaking his head and nodding, making everyone a little confused, not understanding what the two people had just said.

I don't understand what the old man wants to do at this moment.

Just when several people were getting a little restless, the old man finally spoke, "How about this, if you beat them all down, grandpa will agree."

The few people pointed at by the old man...?

"Father, what do you mean?"

Situ Ming couldn't sit still anymore. He thought he must have heard it wrong. He looked at his three sons again. Was he going to let these grown men fight with Qi'er?

What kind of trick is this?

"Qier, how is it?"

The old man had no time to pay attention to him at all. Instead, he looked at his dear granddaughter. The disciple of old man Qianji couldn't be too bad, right?

Feng Qi looked at him with amusement. If they wanted to see her skills, she could just say so. Why did they insist that she beat her uncle and his men down? Don’t they have any dignity at all?

"Then please show some mercy, uncle, two brothers, and Xiao San!"

The stunned people on the opposite side finally understood. Situ Ze suddenly remembered the scene where she beat someone in Dongpeng and couldn't help but shudder.

How crazy is this? To compete with her? This is just asking for trouble, okay?

"That I quit!"

A man of insight is a wise man. Situ Ze doesn't care about that. He just doesn't want to be beaten.

"Okay, then you can continue to gain experience in the military camp!"

The old man glanced at him and said, "Look at how cowardly you look. I can't deal with you."

Situ Ze immediately wilted. He didn't want to go to the military camp, but he didn't want to be beaten either.

"Grandfather, I was just joking, don't take it seriously." A beating is better than being tormented every day, Situ Ze quickly made a choice.

"Father, are you serious?"

Situ Ming simply couldn't believe it. Even if he stood here without moving, Qi'er wouldn't be able to defeat him.

He had already regarded all this as an excuse his father deliberately made up to prevent Feng Qi from going out.

Among all the people present, the only one who had actually seen Feng Qi in action was Situ Ze. Even Situ Che only knew that his sister was no ordinary person, but he had no idea about the level of her martial arts skills.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

The more the old man looked at them, the more annoyed he felt. They were far inferior to his own obedient granddaughter.

Situ Ming didn't want to say anything. If he was asked to fight with a weak little girl, would he still be able to save face if the news got out?

What's more, she was his own niece, how could he have the heart to do that to her?

"Then please teach me, uncle."

Feng Qi saw that it was getting late. If he dawdled any longer, he wouldn’t have to go out today.

Situ Ming wanted to say something else, but the sudden palm wind made him subconsciously take a defensive posture, and Feng Qi's fist hit his arm hard.

The huge impact force caused Situ Ming to take two steps back.

Eyes as big as bells...

He rubbed his sore arm, his heart feeling as if it were raging with waves. Was this still the petite, weak and obedient niece he remembered?

"Uncle, be careful!"

After Feng Qi finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack again, without any skills at all, relying entirely on hand-to-hand combat.

Situ Ming didn't dare to be careless now. If he was beaten down, it would be really embarrassing.

However, he still only used 70% of his strength because he was afraid of hurting people.

Old Master Situ's blood boiled as he watched this. Chu covered her chest in shock and felt even more distressed for the confident woman.

The two of them had been fighting for dozens of moves, and slowly Situ Ming was at a disadvantage. He had no choice but to use his best skills. Why should he give in?

Situ Ming smiled bitterly in his heart, hoping that he wouldn't lose too shamefully later.

The competition ended with Feng Qi's powerful blow. Situ Ming stumbled back seven or eight steps and sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

Situ Ze looked at his father with some sympathy.

"Good, good, good!" The old man clapped his hands and cheered.

"Thank you, uncle, for showing mercy." Feng Qi stepped forward and helped the man up.

Situ Ming knew that this was just another way to save face, "Ahem, Qi'er, there's no need to be so modest."

How come it hurts so much when she hits someone with her little arms and legs? If you don't know, you would think she was hitting herself with an iron pestle?

Situ Ming couldn't help but complain in his heart, his whole body was in pain.

"What's wrong?" Chu hurried forward to support him.

"It's okay. Qi'er's strength is just like tickling." Situ Ming lied with his eyes open.

The three Situ brothers: Who is the one grimacing in pain?

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