Fengjiu walked forward, eating a sesame seed cake, and said, "Let me show you how to practice."
"Practice?" Ye Feifei was stunned.
"Yeah! Otherwise, why do you think I brought you into the city?" Fengjiu glanced at her with a smile, and walked forward with light steps. The further she walked, the more she turned aside, until she walked into an empty alley.
"Haha, it seems that the beauty knows that we are watching you!" The leading male cultivator came out, sneering and looking at Fengjiu with evil eyes.
Feng Jiu simply glanced at the few people blocking the alley entrance, and said to Ye Feifei, "Go practice your skills."
When Ye Feifei heard this, she glanced at those people and saw that they were all stronger than her and had the advantage in physique. If she went forward, she would probably be defeated within three moves.
But since it was the master's order, she had to obey, because she knew that with the master here, even if her life was in danger, the master would help her, so she gritted her teeth and stepped forward.
The male cultivators were delighted when they saw this. They looked at each other and laughed, "Hey! Little beauty wants to fight with us? This is not good, right? It is said that fists and feet have no eyes. It will not look good if your pretty face is hurt. You guys should just suffer less and behave yourself..."
Before the male cultivator could finish his words, Ye Feifei rushed forward, a dagger slipped from his sleeve into his palm, and he attacked the other party at an incredibly speed.
Although her attack was unexpected, the opponent was stronger than her and reacted very quickly. Therefore, when she attacked, the opponent avoided the vital points of the attack and fought back.
"Tsk! Little beauty, you are still too young to hurt me!" The male cultivator said as he changed his palm into a claw and grabbed Ye Feifei's chest. I won't talk about the attack moves, but the method seemed to be taking advantage of her, so much so that several male cultivators nearby saw it and smiled evilly with their eyes wide open.
Ye Feifei was furious and attacked again with the dagger in her hand, trying to stab the opponent in the shoulder. However, her attack was suppressed by the opponent and one of her hands was grabbed. Seeing that the male cultivator was grabbing her chest with his other hand, she immediately became anxious.
Feng Jiu looked at this scene with a cold light in her eyes. These people were even more evil and despicable than she had imagined.
Her eyes flashed, and she moved her fingers. A silver needle shot out with a whoosh and hit the palm of the male cultivator who was grabbing forward with his claws.
"Hiss!" The male cultivator gasped in pain, and felt his palms tingling and numb, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.
Ye Feifei seized the opportunity, threw the dagger in his hand down, took it with his other hand, and stabbed it into the opponent's thigh in the blink of an eye. There was a whoosh sound when the sharp blade pierced the thigh, and blood gushed out, and the male cultivator screamed in pain.
"ah!"
He bent over in pain. He instinctively wanted to fight back, but Ye Feiji gave him the opportunity and he had no time to do so. After the dagger was pulled out, he stabbed it heavily into the opponent's shoulder.
"Um!"
Cold sweat oozed out of the male cultivator's forehead, and the numbness and tingling pain in his palms made his hands tremble weakly, unable to fight back. The knife wound on his thigh almost went through his leg, and blood was flowing. He was in so much pain that he couldn't even stand, not to mention the knife wound on his shoulder.