Heavenly Tyrant

  Lin Feng's heart suddenly trembled, and he stomped his foot on the ground, rushing towards the direction of Blackstone Town!

  The closer we get to Blackstone Town, the thicker the smoke and flames become, and the bloody smell in the air becomes more intense.

  Rushing up a hillside, Lin Feng's face suddenly sank, and a thread of anger appeared in his pupils!

  Not far from the foot of the mountain is Heishi Town. The once peaceful and serene town is now shrouded in a sea of flames!

  One by one, the ancient buildings were engulfed in flames that shot up to the sky, filling the air with a burnt smell. Inside the town, there was an eerie silence, broken only by the rising flames!

  Lin Feng's small face suddenly turned icy cold, gritting his teeth as he charged into Blackstone Town.

  The desolate scene on the street made his heart tremble violently, but his eyes became even colder!

  One by one, the mangled corpses lay on the streets, some were strong and healthy men, but more were women, children and the elderly. Most of the bodies had been burned to charcoal, their faces unrecognizable.

  In the midst of the fire scene, there were many corpses. The current Heishi Town is now without a single living person!

  Lin Feng gritted his teeth and rushed towards the direction of the small wine shop in the midst of the raging flames that engulfed Blackstone Town.

  The small wine shop also caught fire and was almost on the verge of collapse.

  "Uncle Zhao! Uncle Zhao!"

  Lin Feng rushed into the small wine shop and shouted loudly.

  But his cry was cut short, for on the floor of the tavern he saw the man who had once warmed his heart.

  Zhao Dahong held a yellow poplar hardwood bow in his hand, facing the door and fell to the ground. His body had been cut into two segments, his eyes still wide open, looking extremely angry.

  His body had already stiffened and was clearly dead for some time!

  Lin Feng knelt down on the ground, and tears also flowed silently!

  Uncle Zhao is already dead, and it's likely that Zhao Xue won't be able to escape either?

  The entire Blackstone town has been bathed in human blood, who is behind all this?

  "Who did it?!" Lin Feng's small face twisted, shouting in a shrill voice.

  This is Heishi Town, his hometown!

  However, his hometown no longer exists!

  "Cough! Cough!"

  In the midst of the smoke and dust, two extremely suppressed coughs suddenly echoed through the air.

  "Zhao Xue!" Lin Feng leapt up like a bolt of lightning and rushed into the raging flames.

  The inner room of the small wine shop was empty, but Lin Feng knew that there was a secret wine cellar hidden here. Zhao Shu's truly good wines were all stored inside the wine cellar.

  Zhao Xue's voice was coming from inside the wine cellar.

  Lin Feng kicked open the thick stone table on the ground, lifted up a stone slab underneath, and jumped into the wine cellar.

  Inside the wine cellar, a young girl in green clothes was huddled in the corner, her body trembling violently.

  When she saw someone coming in, the girl was startled. Seeing that it was Lin Feng, her small mouth pouted and tears immediately flowed down.

  "Lin Feng big brother, my father is dead! Waaah!"

  "Zhao Xue, quickly, follow me and leave this place!" Lin Feng shouted loudly.

  Zhao Xue stood up crying and walked to Lin Feng's side. The bottom of the wine cellar was several feet away from the ground, Zhao Xue looked at it and a hint of hesitation appeared on her face.

  "Come on, I'll carry you!" Lin Feng squatted down and shouted loudly.

  "Uh-huh!" Zhao Xue nodded tearfully and buried her face in Lin Feng's back.

  Lin Feng suddenly stomped on the ground and rushed out of the cellar, dashing towards the outside of the fire scene.

  "Father!" At the sight of her father cut in two at the gate, Zhao Xue let out a loud wail and struggled to jump down.

  "Listen! The house is going to collapse!" Lin Feng shouted loudly.

  "Let me down! Let me down quickly!" Zhao Xue cried out in a mournful tone, which made Lin Feng's heart feel as if it was being cut by a knife.

  Lin Feng rushed out of the house, then carried Zhao Xue back in, picked up Zhao Shu's two halves with both hands, trembling as he pieced them together, and then roared as he rushed out again.

  "Boom!" The small wine shop's house collapsed heavily behind them!

  Zhao Xue clung to Lin Feng's back, tears streaming down her face. Lin Feng's eyes blazed with fury as he gritted his teeth and sprinted out of Heishi Town.

  The houses in Heishi Town used a lot of wood, and such a big fire, Lin Feng alone could not put it out.

  They placed Zhao Dahong's body on the grass, and Lin Feng, with a cold face, swung his hands, causing the mud to roll over on the grass. Soon, a rough outline of a grave had formed.

  Zhao Xue knelt before her father's corpse, her small face covered with tears of sorrow.

  "Zao Xue, don't cry anymore. Let Uncle rest in peace!" Lin Feng said softly.

  Zhao Xue nodded silently, her small face still covered with tears.

  Lin Feng picked up Zhao Dahong's body and placed it in the tomb. Looking at Zhao Dahong's round, angry eyes, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Zhao, I will definitely avenge you!" Then he reached out and closed Zhao Dahong's eyes.

  Zhao Dahong's eyes finally closed, but his hand still tightly grasped the yellow poplar wood hard bow.

  Lin Feng thought for a moment, reached out and took the hard bow from Uncle Zhao's hand, then slung it over his own shoulder.

  "Uncle Zhao, when I avenge you, I will use this longbow to take the life of your killer!"

  Then Lin Feng picked up the soil and gently sprinkled it on Zhao Dahong's body.

  A brand new tomb, slowly taking shape...

  The big fire in Heishi Town has been extinguished. Outside the ruins, in front of the tomb, two figures are kneeling.

  Zhao Xue no longer cried, kneeling in front of her father's grave, with a sorrowful expression on her small face.

  Lin Feng bowed heavily in front of Uncle Zhao's grave and then stood up.

  "Zhao Xue, who did this?" Lin Feng asked in a low voice.

  "It's Wang Lang!" Zhao Xue said sorrowfully.

  "Wang Lang?" Lin Feng was taken aback.

  "Wang Lang colluded with a group of mountain bandits and did this thing." Zhao Xue said, her face also showing a look of hatred.

  "Wang Lang!" Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly, his handsome face filled with ferocity. At this moment, he was already furious!

  "Wang Lang, you must die! I'll kill you, no need to wait even a day!" Lin Feng said gritting his teeth.

  Lin Feng let out a deep breath and said, "What's the origin of those mountain bandits, do you know?"

  Zhao Xue shook her head and said: "I don't know. But from their conversation, the leader of the mountain bandits is a man named Han Da Daren. They came with over 100 people, all riding horses."

  "What does that bandit with the surname Han look like?" Lin Feng asked again.

  "There was a very obvious scar on his face. His weapon was an extremely heavy battle knife. The other mountain bandits, each and every one of them used the same battle knife." Zhao Xue thought for a moment before saying in a low voice.

  Lin Feng's eyes turned cold, gritting his teeth: "Hengdao Gang, Han Meng!"

  As for the mountain bandits around Heishi Town, Lin Feng had also heard about them from Lin Heng. This Han Meng's Horizontal Blade Gang was also a relatively powerful group of mountain bandits! Han Meng's characteristics were extremely obvious, and his subordinates all used horizontal blades, so Lin Feng knew as soon as he heard it.

  "Zhao Xue, you stay here and don't run around, I'll go avenge Zhao Shu now!" Lin Feng ordered.

  "Lin Feng brother, I'll go with you!" Zhao Xue also stood up.

  "Are you coming with me? Can you keep up with me?" Lin Feng said somewhat anxiously.

  Zhao Xue remained silent, but tears flowed down again.

  Lin Feng sighed and comforted her, saying: "Don't worry, within three days, I will bring back the heads of Han Meng and Wang Lang to offer sacrifices to Uncle Zhao! You just wait here for three days, don't go anywhere!"

  "Hmm!" Zhao Xue wiped away her tears and said softly, "Lin Feng brother, you have to be careful, after all they outnumber us..."

  "Don't worry!" Lin Feng patted Zhao Xue's head and flashed his body, sprinting down the main road.

  "Cross Blade Gang! Han Meng!" Lin Feng's eyes were filled with wild anger, his speed soaring to the limit, and soon he was out of sight.

  Zhao Xue watched Lin Feng's figure disappear, suddenly feeling an unbearable loneliness, and then knelt down in front of the grave again, silently shedding tears...