Chapter 37: The Qin Family's Dead Warriors!

  Lin Feng was about to chase after him, but just then, someone suddenly called out from behind, "Young master, the wine you wanted is already prepared for you."

  Lin Feng hastily turned his head to look, and saw the shop assistant he had just called over to fetch wine. At this moment, both of his hands were holding ten wine jugs. Lin Feng hastily took over those wine jugs, and replied in a loud voice, "Thanks, Xiao Er."

  Looking again in the direction where Xiao Xueqing left, she had already gone without a trace. Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a soft sigh in his heart, "Forget it, I'll wait for another chance to explain things clearly to her."

  Lin Feng then picked up his wine jug and headed in the direction of Qing Luan Peak.

  After Xiao Xueqing left in a huff, she was still fuming with anger and muttered to herself, "You'd better not come after me, or I'll never let you off."

  Although she said so in her heart, she couldn't help but turn around to see if Lin Feng was following, but when she found that there was no sign of Lin Feng behind her, she stomped her feet in anger and walked a few more steps forward before slowing down, thinking that maybe her speed was too fast and he hadn't caught up yet, so she would quicken her pace after he caught up.

  But Xiao Xueqing walked for a few minutes and found that there was no shadow of Lin Feng behind her, suddenly a bad idea surged into her mind, she hurriedly ran back to Zui Feng Lou, when she arrived, Lin Feng was already gone.

  Suddenly, Xiao Xueqing's tears couldn't help but fall, and for a moment the pear blossoms were accompanied by rain. Her heart was filled with incredulity, "Did Lin Feng just leave without saying a word? Didn't he even have time to come over and comfort me?"

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  Lin Feng walked onto a deserted path, putting the nine wine gourds into his backpack space, leaving only one hanging at his waist. A thrill ran through his heart as he had always admired those wandering swordsmen who roamed the land with just a bottle of wine and a sword, freely traveling wherever they pleased. Now, if only he had a sword, it would be even more perfect.

  With this idea, he walked forward for nearly half a minute. Suddenly, several black shadows jumped out in front of him, blocking his path, while at the same time, several people jumped out behind him, intercepting his rear route, forming a encirclement, surrounding him tightly in the center.

  A figure in front of Lin Feng shouted, "Kill!"

  I thought he would say a few words, but unexpectedly the other party didn't ask anything and directly took action.

  The people around him were all wearing black tight-fitting clothes and masks, so he couldn't see their true faces. Lin Feng guessed that these people were definitely not disciples of the Bai Xian Men coming to catch him, because the disciples of the Bai Xian Men would not stoop to killing with their faces covered. Since they weren't disciples of the Bai Xian Men, and he didn't have many enemies here, the only ones he had recently offended were probably people from the Ye family and the Qin family. He wondered which family it was that wanted to kill him.

  As soon as he thought of this, Lin Feng hastily used his probing skill on the person who had just spoken in front of him, and instantly, a surge of information flooded into his mind.

  "Ding, Qin family assassin, number ninety-five, strength Xuan Shi fifth level. A group of assassins secretly trained by the Qin family, totaling ninety-nine people, with numbers closer to the front indicating stronger strength. Under Qin Yong's orders, take the host's life."

  Lin Feng quickly used his detection skill on the other few silhouettes, and found that they were all dead soldiers of the Qin family, a total of five people, numbered 95 to 99. The results of the detection were all the same: they had been ordered by Qin Yong to come and kill him.

  This result made Lin Feng feel a chill in his heart. He had originally thought that the possibility of it being someone from the Ye family was higher, but he didn't expect it to be someone from the Qin family instead. And this Qin Yong was indeed ruthless and cunning, having laughed and drunk with him at the tavern previously, yet now sending an assassin to kill him - wasn't this exactly what they called a two-faced traitor?

  Actually, Lin Feng didn't know that Qin Yong would take action against him. The main reason was that Lin Feng had shown off his skills at the test meeting and dazzled Xiao Xueqing to the point where she lost her bearings. In his heart, he couldn't quell the flames of jealousy - this was a hatred born of stealing someone's wife!

  So, he thought of the idea of ambushing Lin Feng halfway, so after the exam ended, Qin Yong returned to the Qin family and used his power to deploy their secretly trained assassins.

  Because the dead warrior would never betray the Qin family, even if captured, he would immediately bite his tongue and die, so he wasn't worried that Lin Feng would find out it was him who attacked him later, and also have a chance to continue pretending to be friendly with Lin Feng.

  Unfortunately, he didn't know that Lin Feng still had the probing skill, this heaven-defying skill, and in an instant, he probed that these people were his dispatched dead soldiers.

  Lin Feng secretly guarded himself in his heart, "It seems that I need to be extra careful with Qin Yong from now on. Ah, yes, should I remind Xiao Xueqing... Hmm, forget it, after all, they are childhood friends, he shouldn't make a move on Xueqing."

  These people in front of him were not even worth mentioning, all of them were just trash at the fifth level of Xuan Shi. It would only take a second to deal with them, so Lin Feng was not worried at all. On the contrary, he had been thinking about these things in his mind, and when the knife in No. 95's hand was about to slash him, Lin Feng made a faint humming sound under his feet and dodged this fatal blow in an instant.

  He only felt a flash of silver light in his eyes, and then everything went black. In an instant, he lost consciousness. Before he died, he saw Lin Feng's hand somehow holding a shiny silver dagger, and it was with that sharp blade that Lin Feng instantly cut his throat.

  Boom

  That black body crashed down, stirring up a cloud of dust.

  Those black-clad assassins were shocked, they did not expect Lin Feng's strength to be so powerful, taking the life of one of their companions in an instant. However, they would not flee, for the order they received was to kill Lin Feng at all costs, even if it meant sacrificing their own lives. This was the command given to them by the Qin family on their first day as Qin family assassins.

  Kill

  Ninety-six roared loudly, raised the knife in his hand and made a horizontal slash to Lin Feng's left and right. In the midst of the flashing knives and swords, he himself did not even know how many slashes he had made, but he was certain that he had not cut his opponent with a single knife, nor had he even severed a single strand of their hair.

  Ninety-six felt extremely angry about this, but he couldn't do anything. The opponent's speed was simply too fast, and even with the help of several brothers surrounding him, Lin Feng was like a slippery fish in the mud, impossible to catch. Several times, it seemed like they were about to strike him down, but for some reason, Lin Feng's speed suddenly increased greatly, and he dodged away in an instant. So far, they hadn't even touched a single hair on Lin Feng's body, and instead, another brother of theirs had been killed by Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng's elusive figure was like that of an ancient assassin, with a sharp dagger that could annihilate the enemy in one strike; the only thing missing was Lin Feng wearing a black tight-fitting suit.

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