The original group of two people became a group of four. Feng Yi and Ye Ming were not in a hurry to travel, but walked slowly. They first returned to the sect to settle the two children, and by the way, helped Nanchuan and Nanxi officially start their training.

Nanchuan was a little older and became enlightened a little later, but fortunately he had good talent and was willing to work hard, so when it came to cultivation, he was not inferior to those disciples from the big sects.

Nanxi gave Feng Yi a big surprise. The little girl was five years old, which was the best age to start practicing. Her spiritual energy could also bring out the fire of alchemy, and her mental strength was stronger than that of ordinary people. She was a good candidate for alchemy, and Feng Yi was so happy that he could hardly see his eyes.

Just like that, Feng Yi and Ye Ming arrived at a city called Zikong City. Nanchuan's dark eyes were filled with hatred. The person who killed his parents was the young leader of the Zikong Black Wolf Gang. Ye Ming had already learned about this and asked, "Now that we are in the territory of the Black Wolf Gang, do you want Master to help you get revenge?"

Nanchuan shook his head firmly and said, "Master, I will avenge my parents myself!"

Ye Ming was about to praise him when Feng Yi said, "Nanchuan, you're totally wrong. What if you can't beat him in the future? Will you never seek revenge? What's the purpose of a master? Besides teaching and answering questions, isn't he there to pave the way? Why do you allow others to bully the younger ones and then the older ones? We don't even know when our disciples are bullied? Let me tell you, this is wrong! If anyone bullies us for no reason, you must tell your master. If your master can't beat him, you will go find your grandmaster and crush that person into pieces!"

Feng Yi spoke a lot of words in one breath, took a breath and continued: "Besides, why would you give your enemy a chance to grow? Don't bully the young and poor. I'm talking about you, and your enemy too. You must strangle him in the cradle!"

It was because I didn't pay enough attention to Long Wan'er's affairs, thinking they were nothing, that I allowed her to hurt me again and again. Now that I'm finally seeking revenge, she's already escaped! How can I justify this? My apprentice won't tolerate this kind of humiliation again!

Ye Ming blinked. Is this still my kind-hearted Feng Yi? But even though the logic is a little crooked, it's not wrong! So Ye Ming glanced at Nanchuan again, indicating that he should make his own decision. Nanchuan was also a little hesitant.

At this time, Nanxi blinked her big eyes and asked Feng Yi: "Master, can you beat that bad guy?"

Feng Yi nodded and said, "I think you can beat him. If you can't beat him, go find your master."

After hearing Feng Yi's words, Nanxi clenched her fists, puffed up her cheeks, and said, "Then Master, can you help me beat them up?"

"Hahahaha, okay, okay, you are worthy of being my disciple. Master will go right away!" Feng Yi pinched Nanxi's little face and lifted Nanxi to his neck.

When Nanchuan saw the happy Nanxi, most of the resentment in his heart suddenly dissipated. If he let that man live, who knows how many people would suffer. It would be better to let him die early!

If it wasn't for lack of strength, how could there be a saying that revenge is never too late? If there is a grudge, it must be taken right then and there!

Feng Yi teased Nanxi for a while and then held her in his arms again. As usual, they went to the most famous restaurant in Jingcheng first to try the local specialties, taste the fine wine, and then inquire about the so-called Black Wolf Gang.

The wine in Zikong City did not surprise Feng Yi. It was just like the Black Wolf Gang, which was boring. The most powerful gang leader had the strength of a spiritual master. They were just a gang in Zikong City, bullying men and women and dominating the city. This was because the gang leader seemed to have some relationship with the city lord, and the city lord seemed to have the strength of a spiritual king.

Judging from the hesitant look of the waiter, this city lord is probably not a good person. Otherwise, why is there so few people in such a huge Zikong City, and not many cultivators, which allows a spiritual master to act so arrogantly in the city.

It seems that not only the young gang leader will die today, but the Black Wolf Gang will no longer have any reason to exist, and even the city lord can die!

After eating and drinking, Feng Yi and Ye Ming, along with their two young apprentices, strolled to the Black Wolf Gang's territory. The people around them were all pale and thin, timid, and huddled together in fear, fearing that they were special and would displease the Black Wolf Gang. At best, they would be beaten, and at worst, they would lose their lives.

Feng Yi came to the door of the Black Wolf Gang and said to the guard at the door with a smile: "I am a friend of your young gang leader. Please ask him to come out and see me."

When the guard saw Feng Yi, his eyes immediately lit up. When did the young gang leader manage to hook up with such a handsome man? However, he was the young gang leader's type. The guard looked at Feng Yi several more times before running in to report to the young gang leader.

Soon, the young gang leader rushed out impatiently. When he saw Feng Yi, his bloodshot eyes suddenly lit up, and even his body reacted. He actually wanted to go forward and hug Feng Yi directly.

Feng Yi smiled at him, which made his blood rush to his head. Then, with a flash of spiritual energy, a big hole was opened in his abdomen, and blood gushed out.

The arrogant young leader of the Black Wolf Gang, who had been dominating Jingcheng, collapsed at the gate of his own gang. Feng Yi saw the guards who were too frightened to move and chuckled again: "Why don't you go and inform your leader?"

The guards ran inside in a panic. A few minutes later, the Black Wolf Gang leader, a burly man, ran out in anger. Seeing his son still breathing on the ground, and seeing the two men in front of him with extraordinary auras and strength, he couldn't even tell the difference. He suppressed his anger and said, "I wonder how my son offended you two fellow Taoists to be so harsh?"

Feng Yi spread his hands and said, "He didn't offend me, I just don't like him."

Hearing Feng Yi's words, the Black Wolf Gang leader's face turned as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, but he still bowed and said, "I wonder if you feel relieved now?"

Feng Yi touched his chin and said, "Of course not yet. Nanchuan, go kill him."

Nanchuan immediately stepped forward, unsheathed the sword his master had given him, and pointed it at the young leader, who lay on the ground, staring with his eyes wide open in terror. Nanchuan grinned grimly, "What's the matter? Are you scared? My parents were even more scared back then. We were afraid they would die, and what would happen to me and my sister. Now it's your turn!"

Nanchuan raised his sword high. The leader of the Black Wolf Gang mobilized all his spiritual energy and rushed towards Nanchuan, trying to stop the sword from falling. However, Ye Ming slapped him on the plaque of the Black Wolf Gang and watched Nanchuan's sword hit his son's throat.

Immediately afterwards, Nanchuan swung his sword again and again, chopping and slashing his enemy to pieces. Then he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The resentment in his heart finally dissipated. Dad and Mom, I have avenged you!

As for Nanxi, on the way here, Feng Yi fed her some spiritual plants with no side effects, and she fell into a deep sleep. At this moment, a smile appeared on her little face. It seemed that she had had a good dream!

In my dream, I have a home, parents, a brother, and maybe two more masters!