C214 Counterattack
C214 Counterattack
In the world of martial arts, strength was always the best way to obtain power and authority. Han Feng had used his fist to shut everyone's mouths and let them understand that his qualification to fight was not to be taken away.
Therefore, in the next few days, Han Feng had a lot of free time. No one came to disturb him.
"Tomorrow will be the competition for the ore mine. Brother Han Feng, I have offended you before. I will be the host and treat you to a drink. How about it?" Lin Yuan came to the place where Han Feng lived and said with a smile.
"Brother Yuan, it is impolite of me to refuse your kindness." When Han Feng heard that Lin Yuan wanted to treat him to a drink, he was stunned for a moment, but he still agreed. After all, the other party was Lin Shuang's elder brother. Furthermore, this wine was an apology wine. If he didn't go, it would be too disrespectful to Lin Shuang's family.
"Virtuous brother is indeed straightforward." Lin Yuan kept calling Han Feng 'virtuous brother', as if he really regarded Han Feng as his best friend. This made Han Feng feel flattered. The two of them left the Lin family together.
"Brother Yuan, this road doesn't seem to lead to the street market." Although Han Feng rarely walked around the Wulin City, he could sense that something was wrong. The road Lin Yuan took him seemed to be getting more and more remote, and it wasn't a bustling street restaurant.
"My dear brother, there is something you don't know. This restaurant is located in a remote area, but the wine brewed here is the best. If we were in the city, we definitely wouldn't be able to drink it." Lin Yuan explained with a smile.
"So that's how it is." As Han Feng said this, the sense of vigilance in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Although this Lin Yuan called him "Virtuous Brother," he didn't think that Lin Yuan was sincere.
"I hope that I am overthinking it." Han Feng thought to himself.
Not long after, the two of them arrived at a small restaurant. This restaurant wasn't big, but it was also divided into two levels. There were also many people drinking here, and the waiters and shopkeepers all ran over to entertain the customers.
A rich fragrance of wine assaulted his face, and it caused Han Feng to exclaim with admiration. "It really is a good wine."
"This place is very close to the Apricot Forest, and it's extremely elegant to savor wine and discuss martial arts." Lin Yuan similarly said with a smile, "Waiter, serve the wine."
"Coming." The waiter answered and came over. His movements were very light and his footsteps were nimble. He carried the fine wine in front of the two people like flowing water.
Han Feng and the waiter chose a seat on the second floor next to the window. Here, they could see the apricot forest. The fragrance hit their faces and made them feel very good.
Han Feng scanned the surroundings. There were all kinds of people. There were sellers and wealthy scholars. They sat around and chatted happily.
There was only an old man with an indifferent expression. He drank alone, and there seemed to be something unusual about him.
"Brother Yuan, come. I would like to propose a toast to you." Han Feng raised his wine cup and toasted Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan revealed a warm smile, "This wine should be toasted to me by my foolish brother."
Both of them drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, as if they were good friends for many years, chatting happily.
After three rounds of drinking, the two of them unknowingly drank several jars of wine. Originally, it was not easy for martial artists to get drunk. One's own Spiritual Energy could dissolve the alcohol, and Han Feng's Devil Technique was even more overbearing. It wasn't difficult to dissolve the alcohol. For some reason, Han Feng felt that the alcohol was slowly filling his mind. It made him feel tired.
"Come, come, come, have another drink. I'll fill it up for you." Lin Yuan was very enthusiastic. He picked up the wine jar and poured another cup for Han Feng.
"I'm not good at drinking, Brother Yuan, sorry for making fun of me." Han Feng smiled bitterly, and his overbearing spiritual energy quietly circulated throughout his body. He then drank the wine in the cup.
"The wine here doesn't seem strong, but it has a strong aftereffect. If my dear brother feels tired, he might as well sleep for a while. Don't worry, I will send you back. " Lin Yuan said with a smile. Han Feng, who was standing in front of him, gradually revealed a tired expression. He slowly closed his eyes.
"Virtuous brother, virtuous brother." Lin Yuan pushed Han Feng when he saw Han Feng fall on the table. Han Feng's eyes were still closed, and he looked like he was sleeping. Lin Yuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
"No matter how powerful your combat strength is, you will still be defeated by me." A complacent smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth. Immediately, his gaze turned to the waiters and guests present.
The people around the tables stood up one after another. Strands of invisible sword intent seemed to fill the air, causing the atmosphere in the restaurant to become a little more solemn.
The old man who had an indifferent expression earlier had a sharp light in his eyes at this moment. He stepped forward and arrived in front of Han Feng in the blink of an eye. He then spoke in a cold voice.
"This kid is the Han Feng you were talking about?"
"That's right, Elder Wang. Killing him now is the best opportunity." Lin Yuan said respectfully to the elder.
This old man was an Earth Energy Stage Level One expert, an elder of the Mystic Sword Sect. His sword skills were superb, and he was Jian Wulei's Martial Uncle.
Therefore, Lin Yuan treated this old man with great respect. This old man was on a completely different level from him.
"A Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warrior actually needs so many people from my Mystic Sword Sect?" Another middle-aged man who looked like a rich merchant walked over. His cultivation base... Amongst the people present, only a little weaker than Elder Wang. He could be considered a mighty warrior.
"To tell you the truth, although this kid is only a Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warrior, he has mastered the Sword Dao Will and the Devil Dao Will. Both of them have reached a very powerful realm. Even Uncle Lin Zhu of Lin family was defeated by him. " Although Lin Yuan had tried every possible means to get rid of Han Feng, in his heart, it was still because of the reputation of Lin family that he didn't tell anyone about Elder Lin Pang's defeat.
"Even Lin Zhu lost to him?" Elder Wang was surprised. He had fought with Lin Zhu before, and it was impossible to determine the outcome of the battle within a hundred moves.
"It seems like this kid is indeed a threat." Elder Wang thought to himself. Luckily, Lin Yuan had told him about it. Otherwise, if Han Feng really participated in the ore mine competition, it would be a huge threat to the Mystic Sword Sect.
"Since you don't like him, you can do it yourself. Why did you drag the Mystic Sword Sect along?" The middle-aged wealthy man asked curiously. In the current situation, even if there was no one from the Mystic Sword Sect... They could even kill Han Feng. Although this Genuine Martial Stage Level Two kid had a very strong combat strength, his vigilance was too weak. He couldn't even detect the drug in the wine. It seemed like there was nothing to be afraid of.
"I have invited all of you here just to make sure nothing goes wrong." Lin Yuan had never thought that it would be so easy to get it. According to his plan, if this drug could not completely confuse Han Feng, he would let the people of Mystic Sword Sect kill Han Feng. The current situation... * Hong Long...... *
"You have a meticulous mind, you are very compatible with this old man's temper." Elder Wang glanced at Lin Yuan with praise. This kid could be considered a genius. Although he had plotted against others, there was no doubt about his talent. He would be able to break through to the Earth Energy Stage in less than a year.
"Senior, you are flattering me. Please keep today's matter a secret." Lin Yuan cupped his hands and asked sincerely.
"Of course. It is a good thing for Mystic Sword Sect to have one less powerful opponent." Elder Wang glanced at Han Feng and said, "Since he's here, I might as well help you kill him."
"Thank you, senior." Lin Yuan was delighted upon hearing this. With Elder Wang's help, it was just enough to erase some of the traces, preventing the people of Lin family from suspecting him.
"Let me do it." The wealthy middle-aged man took the initiative to walk out. Given Elder Wang's status, how could he personally kill a sleeping Genuine Martial Stage Level Two?
"Mm." Elder Wang nodded slightly. The middle-aged merchant stepped forward while Lin Yuan stepped aside.
"I'll send you on your way!" The middle-aged rich merchant spoke in an indifferent tone. He brought his two fingers together and transformed them into a sharp sword that slashed at Han Feng.
"I finally saw you die!" Lin Yuan's expression was somewhat ferocious. Finally, he was going to end Han Feng's life.
Crack!
The wealthy middle-aged man slashed open the table with his sword, but Han Feng's figure suddenly disappeared. The experts of Mystic Sword Sect were stunned. Han Feng had disappeared?
"Everyone, be careful! He is still here!" Elder Wang's eyes were sharp. He immediately discovered that Han Feng was still here. However, his speed was too fast, and he couldn't keep up with the speed of his vision.
Just as Elder Wang's voice faded, a Genuine Martial Stage Level Three disciple from the Mystic Sword Sect who was standing in the corner had a bloody wound on his neck. With a 'plop' sound, he fell to the ground.
Lin Yuan's hair stood on end.
A Genuine Martial Stage Level Three warrior didn't even have the strength to fight back. As long as he attacked, he would be killed. As for an Expert of Earth Energy Stage warrior, he couldn't even find a trace of him. No one would believe him if he told anyone about this.
"Didn't he drink some wine? How could he not be poisoned?" Lin Yuan thought about the first scenes. Han Feng had indeed drunk every glass of wine. Why was he not poisoned?
At this moment, endless panic emerged in his heart. Han Feng could kill one person without a sound, and then he could kill a second person. And this second person was very likely to be him.
"Little brother, we have no grudges, why don't we show ourselves and make friends?" Elder Wang wore a cold expression after seeing the death of a disciple, but he remained calm as he spoke to Han Feng.
Hiss!
No one answered his question. The only thing that happened was a sword slash that slit the throat of another disciple and took his life away.
Blood splattered all over the place. The second disciple, who was also a Genuine Martial Stage Level Three, died just like that. He didn't even know why he died.
They were told that they were going to carry out a mission together, but if they succeeded... It would be very beneficial to the sect. Previously, when they saw that Han Feng was merely a Genuine Martial Stage Level Two warrior... They never expected that ___ would die here.
"Little brother, please show yourself!" Elder Wang's voice rumbled like the ringing of a sword. As an elder of the Sword Sect, how could he not be furious when he saw the disciples of his sect die before his eyes?
However, Han Feng still did not answer him. It was as if the space was filled with ripples of divine patterns. It was the Wind Divine Pattern that Han Feng was stepping on. His sword was like a gentle breeze as it slashed out. Another person died!