The large carriage drove into the forest, with a lantern hanging on the front of the carriage. The driver pulled the reins of the horse and stopped in an open space, but no one got out. Xiaofeng, the handsome proprietress of Fulai Hotel, hurried over and lowered her hands in respect.
stood beside the car. The man driving the car seemed not to notice, and glanced around with sharp eyes.
"Miss Xiaofeng, with your ability, how could you be so careless?" said a man in the car.
"Ah! Young Master, you are here in person. Xiaofeng deserves to die. He ruined Young Master's important matter and is willing to accept the punishment." Xiaofeng knelt on one knee and was too nervous to raise his head.
The proprietress Xiaofeng realized that the person speaking was not the 'big boss' who usually gave orders to her, but the big boss's master. Xiaofeng knew very well how insidious and terrifying this 'master' was, and she was a little nervous and trembling.
"Forget it, you don't have to worry about the restaurant anymore. Go to the West Garden tonight, and someone will arrange for you to leave the capital early tomorrow morning." The man in the car said softly.
Xiaofeng was startled, "Young Master, will you agree to Xiaofeng's promise?" Xiaofeng, the proprietress, looked at the car curtain nervously, not even daring to say the whole thing.
"Don't worry, my promise to you will be fulfilled. No matter how much your Gu family has lost, Feilong Valley will suffer the same fate in the future."
"Thank you, young master!" Xiaofeng quickly thanked her after hearing this.
From the branch of a tree, Lin Feng also heard a rough idea. It seemed that this woman was really from the Gu family in Lingnan, but who was speaking in the car aroused great interest in Lin Feng and Zhu Tianjiang.
"You bastard, just stay on the tree branch and don't move. I'll go get the people in the car." Lin Feng gathered his energy into a thread and said in Zhu Tianjiang's ear.
Zhu Tianjiang is not willing to show off at this moment. His little effort is not enough for Lin Feng to worry about. If he continues, it will only add trouble. Zhu Tianjiang wants to capture someone alive. If he wants to kill someone, just throw a few thunderbolts at them.
, basically that’s it.
"Master, please be careful. The woman doesn't matter, the key is the people in the car. Don't kill her, keep her alive." Zhu Tianjiang lay next to Lin Feng's ear and whispered.
Zhu Tianjiang was worried that his master would wave his hand and stab him out of habit, and he would not be able to ask anything when the time came. According to the conversation between Xiaofeng and the people in the car, this organization was quite large. Since this organization was against him, Zhu Tianjiang
Tiansheng can't keep them any longer. If he catches this young master, even the old master and the master will eat him in one pot.
Lin Feng didn't say anything. He touched the tree trunk with his toes and rose into the air. Lin Feng's thin body floated down like a lone goose.
"Friend, it's inconvenient to hide in the car and talk. I think it's better to come out and talk." Lin Feng shouted in the air and kicked towards the large carriage.
The coachman and Xiaofeng were both startled by Lin Feng's appearance. When they saw Lin Feng kicking the carriage, the coachman rushed towards Lin Feng with a bang, and whipped it with a whistling whip in his hand.
Lin Feng didn't expect that a coachman could have such skill. He turned around in the air and stretched out one hand to grab the handle of the whip.
In this moment of intersection, the two people were competing, and the riding whip snapped from it. The coachman took a few steps back and looked at Lin Feng in surprise.
At this moment, a person flew out from the car curtain. This person was wearing a ghost-head mask used in folk customs. He formed an angle with the driver and faced Lin Feng. Xiaofeng, the proprietress, also came to his senses and put her hands on her waist.
Take out two handfuls of powder from the sachet.
The man with the ghost mask looked at Lin Feng and said softly, "Kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Feng Liu twisted his waist and kicked Lin Feng with his legs. At the same time, he raised his hand and sprinkled the powder in his hand towards Lin Feng. The coachman also took out two hooks from behind his waist, twisted and pushed away.
Zhu Tianjiang could see clearly through the gaps in the leaves. He found that the man in the mask with a ghost head did not make a move, but stood aside and stared at Master Lin Feng. Zhu Tianjiang was also a little worried about Master Lin Feng, looking at the coachman and the boy.
Feng's skills were not weak, and there was someone standing next to him. If he had known this, he would have asked Zhu Yi to follow Lin Feng.
Lin Feng easily dodged Xiaofeng's chain of legs. With his strength, he could kill the girl with one strike of his sword. But Lin Feng did not hit Xiaofeng harshly, and the poisonous powder did give Lin Feng a headache.
The Gu family in Lingnan are all masters of poison, and he didn't want to get the powder on his body.
Lin Feng turned around to avoid the poisonous mist, and suddenly a long, thin sword appeared in his hand. He did not attack Xiaofeng harshly, but he was not polite to Lin Feng, the coachman. Anyway, the death of one coachman would not affect the overall situation.
All he had to do was catch the man in the mask with a ghost head. The coachman's wishful hook slashed at Lin Feng up and down at a very tricky angle. There was only a cold light, and with a sound of pounce, the rapier accurately pierced the coachman's forehead.
The coachman's body was shaken, and both hooks in his hands missed at the same time, but his body still rushed forward. Lin Feng gently withdrew, and the coachman fell directly to the ground, twitched twice, and completely met the King of Hell.
There was a sharp look in the eyes of the man in the ghost mask. He glanced at the rapier in Lin Feng's hand. The man in the ghost mask trembled, as if he knew who the old man in front of him was. There are many masters of swords in the world, but
Lin Feng is the only one who kills people with a thin sword.
Lin Feng never glanced at Xiaofeng from beginning to end. His target was this masked man. The Lingnan Gu family was good at using poison, but their own kung fu was not very good. Otherwise, they would not have been exterminated by Feilong Valley. So far.
This man with a ghost mask aroused Lin Feng's interest. Judging from the way this man got out of the car just now, his kung fu was definitely much higher than that of the driver. Lin Feng wanted to know if this guy escaped from him last time.
If so, Lin Feng really wants to compete with him again this time.
"Should you take off the mask yourself, or should I help you take it off!" Lin Feng said coldly.
Xiaofeng looked at Lin Feng in shock. The driver's skill was still better than hers. She didn't expect that he would be killed by the old man in front of her as soon as they met. In Xiaofeng's free hand, there was a black dagger. She
He looked at the masked man, not knowing whether to run away or continue. Xiaofeng was good at using poison, but not good at close combat.
The man in the mask with a ghost head glanced at Xiaofeng, suddenly raised his hand, and fired three spear darts. At the same time, he shouted, "Retreat!"
The thin sword in Lin Feng's hand knocked away three lock darts, but the ghost-head masked man and Xiao Feng flew out in different directions. Lin Feng was startled, raised his head and glanced in the direction of Zhu Tianjiang, and jumped after him.
To the man in the ghost mask.
The fierce scene suddenly became silent, and apart from the corpse on the ground, there was only the snorting sound of the four horses.
After Lin Feng left, Zhu Daguan was depressed. He couldn't get down from such a high tree branch. If it was daytime and he could still see the situation below, he would find a soft place to jump and there would be no problem. But it was all in the dark.
Yes, even the lamp on the carriage cannot illuminate this place. If there is a sharp stone sitting on it, Zhu Tianjiang will become the first official in the history of Dafeng Dynasty to be impaled to death by a stone.
He would not do such an unjust thing. In desperation, Zhu Daguan carefully tucked away the thunderbolt, stuck out his butt and prepared to rub it down. Even if his thigh was worn out, it would be better than falling to death.
At this moment, two more people suddenly jumped out of the carriage. They were the same as the masked men with ghost heads who had left just now. They both had masks on their faces. The two men were holding bright knives in their hands. They were alert when they got out of the carriage.
Search around.
Zhu Tianjiang was about to slide down. When he saw this, he hugged the tree branch tightly with both hands and was so frightened that he did not dare to move. Zhu Tianjiang said that he was lucky, if the tree was shorter, he would have jumped down just now.
The two-meter masked man carefully searched around and then returned to the car. One of the men whispered to the car, "Young master, everything is safe, we have to leave here immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, the car curtain was raised, and a young man in rich clothes stepped out. This young man in rich clothes had his back to Zhu Tianjiang, and he could not see clearly what he looked like.
However, Zhu Tianjiang felt cold and paralyzed. It turned out that the guy just lured the tiger away from the mountain. If he hadn't been hiding in the tree, he might have really missed this good show. Zhu Tianjiang carefully took out the thunderbolts, just in case.
If he is discovered, he will kill these three people.
The man in rich clothes looked at the corpse of the coachman on the ground, and said to his two men, "Untie the horse, let's ride through the woods, don't go in the same direction as Asan. The coach and Lao Huang's body were burned.
he."
"As you command!"
The two masked men agreed, one cut off the horse's rope, and the other picked up the coachman and put him in the car.
The man in rich clothes was sitting on the horse, and the other man slashed with his sword. As he was slashing at the lantern, a ball of fire burst into flames.
The man in the attire looked back warily, raised his hand and waved, "Let's go!" Two masked men protected the young man in the attire, and the three horses galloped towards the depths of the woods.
Just when the man in fine clothes turned to look back, Zhu Tianjiang saw the appearance of the 'young master' clearly with the help of the firelight.
"Paralyzed, it turns out to be this bastard!"
At this glance, Zhu Daguan was so surprised that he almost fell down from the tree. The man in rich clothes was none other than the third prince of the Dafeng Dynasty, His Highness Xuan Le!