Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

The one who said this was Huan'er.

She pouted and looked unhappy.

You bastard, you're trying to steal the girl from her.

What's so great about being good-looking? The lady won't be fooled by him for too long.

Huan'er spoke angrily, but still looked at the people fighting nervously, fearing that Song Zhi would get hurt.

Song Zhi's martial arts skills have improved significantly in recent times, but they are still not good enough in front of real masters.

So she would practice martial arts when she had nothing to do, and now she was facing Zuo Feng.

Although she couldn't defeat him, Song Zhi found that she could actually tie with him.

Zuo Feng didn't expect that the seemingly weak little girl could be on par with him, and he immediately began to doubt his life.

"You...how come you are so good at martial arts?"

Song Zhi was very proud. Even with her mediocre skills, no one had ever praised her martial arts skills.

"Zuo Feng, it's not impossible for you to stay alive. Just tell me about your Shadow Sect. As the leader of Lane 58, you should know a lot of inside information."

This was also her ultimate purpose of luring Zuo Feng in.

She had had the newly occupied alleys searched thoroughly, and there was not a single tunnel in them.

It seems that the core of Shadow Gate is in the first few alleys.

None of her people had ever been into the first few alleys, so they had no idea what was going on inside.

After all, Lane 58 is closer to the front, so the probability of him having been there is much greater.

Hearing this, Zuo Feng suddenly laughed.

"You have quite a big appetite. You want to know the whole situation of Shadow Clan."

At this time, there were not many people left in Lane 58, and only a few people with better martial arts skills were still struggling to hold on.

Zuo Feng snorted coldly, "Do you think you can compete with the Shadow Clan just because you occupy more than thirty alleys? To tell you the truth, the Shadow Clan doesn't even care about these alleys that are ranked lower."

"Our leader doesn't really care about this tiny piece of land. It won't be long before you all submit to the Shadow Clan."

Song Zhi looked at Zuo Feng who was speaking confidently and raised an eyebrow: "That's quite mysterious. Isn't it just that the virtuous prince is planning a rebellion and is preparing to become the emperor?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zuo Feng was shocked.

His eyes widened in surprise, and even his hand movements slowed down a bit.

Song Zhi seized the opportunity and struck him on the shoulder.

Zuo Feng groaned and took a few steps back, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Why do you know this?!"

There was no one from Lane 58 behind him, and he was the only one standing there alone.

Song Zhi moved his shoulders and did not answer the question but asked it in return.

"Well, are you going to tell me or not?"

"If you tell me, I can still give you a quick death. If you don't, then I will have to torture you slowly to make you tell me."

Zuo Feng looked around, pain welling up in his eyes.

"Song Zhi, if we took poison and surrendered that day, would you have taken us in?"

Song Zhi was silent for a moment, then said truthfully, "No."

"why?"

"Because you have committed countless evil deeds, you have long lost the right to live. I'm afraid you can't even count the number of innocent lives you have lost."

"Hahahahahaha."

Zuo Feng suddenly laughed. After laughing enough, he looked at Song Zhi again and said seriously, "Maybe, you can really achieve what you want."

He threw away the knife in his hand and said, "I lost to you by one move. I admit it. If you want to know about the Shadow Clan, I can tell you everything I know."

He lowered his head and let his hands fall as if he had accepted his fate.

Unexpectedly, the moment his hand touched the corner of his clothes, his face changed and he suddenly took out a dart and threw it at Song Zhi.

Because the attack was so fast, accurate and ruthless, the secret guards not far away didn't even have time to rush to the rescue.

The women in the room screamed in surprise when they saw this scene, and Huan'er stared outside with her hands covering her mouth.

Zuo Feng said with a fierce smile, "Go to hell, bitch! I will never admit defeat to a woman even if I die."

After saying that, he gathered his internal strength with his other hand and was about to slap himself to commit suicide.

However, his smile didn't last more than three seconds before it suddenly froze on his face.

Because he saw that the dart that was supposed to pierce Song Zhi's heart was caught steadily by Song Zhi with a spin, and his hand that was about to commit suicide was easily controlled by Mu Nanqi.

"This...how is this possible?"

The blood instantly drained from Zuo Feng's face.

At this moment, he was really panicked.

"I was wrong, please forgive me."

His eyes were full of pleading, and the fear of death made him tremble all over.

Song Zhi rubbed the dart in his hand with his fingertips and slowly approached Zuo Feng.

She moved the dart towards his neck, "It seems you have made your choice."

She slid the dart down and severed his tendons without hesitation.

Amidst his screams of pain, she moved the dart to his ankle and thrust it hard.

Mu Nanqi let go of his hand, and Zuo Feng fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Xiao Cao'er, lock him up in the yard and collect all the torture methods everyone has suffered and use them all on him."

"it is good!"

Xiaocao ran out of the room and looked at Song Zhi with tears of joy.

"Miss, you scared us to death just now."

Song Zhi rubbed her head and said, "I'm fine."

Facing a man with a deep mind like Zuo Feng, she never let her guard down from beginning to end.

Even if he said words of surrender, she would not be careless.

So the moment Zuo Feng touched the dart, she was ready to dodge it, and even had time to signal Mu Nanqi.

Fortunately, Mu Nanqi and she were in tune with each other and understood what she meant without any hesitation.

Huan'er also came out from inside with tears in her eyes. Without thinking, she rushed over and hugged Song Zhi.

"Miss, I'm glad you're okay. It was so scary just now. I also want to learn martial arts. Let me protect you from now on."

Mu Nanqi's eyes darkened as he watched from the side, and he pulled Song Zhi out of her arms.

"She has me to protect her."

Huan'er hugged Song Zhi's other arm and said, "The more people who protect her, the safer she will be."

Mu Nanqi frowned, and his dark pupils showed that he was very unhappy at the moment.

Seeing the two men facing each other, Song Zhi quickly pulled his arm out of their hands.

"Uh... Is there a possibility? I mean maybe. You need to ask me first about my wishes."

Huan'er raised her little face with a wronged look, two crystal tears still hanging on her cheeks.

"Miss, I'm just worried about your safety."

Song Zhi coughed dryly and looked away. What had Huan'er done wrong? She was just worried about her safety.

So she turned her gaze to Mu Nanqi again, but before she could say anything, she heard Mu Nanqi say, "You forgot who taught you martial arts?"

Yes, it is all thanks to him that she can now be on par with Zuo Feng.

"What?"

Song Zhi lovingly pulled back their hands and said, "Stop fighting. It's more important for the three of us to live a good life."