Chapter Twenty-Eight: Killing Wang Lang (Asking for Collection, Flowers...)

It was late at night.

Blackwater City, a remote corner of the street, in a small courtyard.

Wang Lang sat under the tree in the courtyard, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Although it took most of the family wealth to ask the Hengdao Gang to help, Wang Lang trembled with excitement when he remembered the desperate eyes of the townspeople of Blackstone Town before they died.

"For revenge, no matter how much it costs, it's worth it!"

"How dare you betray me! This is the price you should pay!"

Suddenly, the door of the small courtyard opened silently, and a small figure flashed in.

"Who?" Wang Lang was taken aback.

The courtyard door was gently closed, and the figure walked up to Wang Lang and shouted in a low voice, "Wang Lang!"

"Lin Feng!it's you!" Wang Lang stood up, his eyes flashed, and he wondered, "What are you doing here!"

"Old dog, today I want to seek justice for Uncle Zhao and the people of Blackstone Town!" Lin Feng stared at Wang Lang, his gaze was like a blade, shining faintly in the dark night.

"Blackstone Town, what's wrong with Blackstone Town, is something happening?" Wang Lang said with a confused expression, and at the same time his mind was in a hurry.

Lin Feng was silent, looking at Wang Lang and just sneering. Wang Lang is a kind-hearted and ruthless person, and he is cunning and abnormal. When he was framed in Blackstone a few days ago, he was like this. Lin Feng has conclusive evidence, how can Wang Lang deny it?

"Okay...... How do you know that I did this?" After a while, Wang Lang exhaled and said in a deep voice. Obviously, he also knew that today he could not deny it.

"You think the whole thing has been done seamlessly, how do you want people to know it, unless you don't do it! Don't care how I know, since you have already admitted it, then die!" Lin Feng smiled cruelly, his iron foot slammed on the ground, his right fist drew an arc, and the fist wind was agitated, smashing towards Wang Lang!

"You want to kill me, you are still tender!" Wang Lang snorted, and without hesitation, he clenched his fist and confronted Lin Feng.

He had the strength of the third weight of the Tiger Fist, how could he be afraid of Lin Feng? After all, a few days ago, Lin Feng was not his opponent.

"Click!" There was a crisp sound, Wang Lang howled miserably, and his arm was completely broken!

Lin Feng now punches at will, and he also has a strength of two thousand catties. Wang Lang's full punch is just the strength of a thousand catties, how can he fight against Lin Feng?

"How is this possible?" Wang Lang shook his wrist in surprise and shouted angrily, "It's only been a few days, and your strength has recovered so quickly?"

"Master said, those who insult people will always be humiliated, if I don't die, you will die!"

Looking at Wang Lang with a desperate face, Lin Feng also showed a cruel smile on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Lang, I didn't expect you to be so frustrated, colluding with bandits to harm your hometown, tonight is the time for you to die!"

"Father!" Hearing Wang Lang's screams, a chubby boy rushed out of the room, it was Wang Lang's son Wang Hu.

"Lin Feng!" When Wang Hu saw Lin Feng, his eyes were immediately full of resentment, and he clenched his fists hard, "What are you going to do?"

Wang Lang looked at Wang Hu and shouted again and again: "Hu'er, go quickly!"

"I'm not leaving!Lin Feng, don't hurt my father!" Wang Hu roared angrily.

"You also had a part in that day's incident, how can it be so easy to leave now?" Lin Feng smiled coldly.

"Lin Feng, the sin is not as good as his wife and children. I am willing to die, please let my tiger go. Listening to Lin Feng's words, Wang Lang's body trembled, and he gritted his teeth.

"I can't help you!" Lin Feng said coldly, "Go die, Wang Lang!"

Before the words fell, Lin Feng's body rushed out like lightning, and his right fist slammed into Wang Lang's chest! How fast this punch was, Wang Lang didn't have time to defend at all!

Wang Lang looked at the extra hole in his chest and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. After reluctantly glancing at Wang Hu, Wang Lang finally fell down heavily and closed his eyes.

"Father!" Seeing Wang Lang's tragic death, Wang Hu's eyes were blood-red, and he roared miserably, "Lin Feng! I'll fight with you!" rushed towards Lin Feng frantically.

"By you?"

Lin Feng's face sank, and he slapped his palm heavily on Wang Hu's left arm, directly smashing his left arm. And his right hand was injured by Lin Feng a few days ago, and it still hasn't recovered.

Then Lin Feng stretched out his hand, grabbed Wang Hu's neck, and lifted him high.

"Lin Feng, I want you to die! I want you to die!" Wang Hu's body twisted hard, his face turned red, and he roared desperately.

"Did you kill anyone that day?" Lin Feng said coldly.

"Huh?" Wang Hu was stunned.

"I said, did you kill someone that day?" Lin Feng repeated.

"That day...... I'm killing someone!" After Wang Hu was silent for a while, he stared at Lin Feng and shouted angrily, "I executed those boys who betrayed me! But it's all because of you! Why did Zhao Xue take a fancy to ......?"

Before Wang Hu finished speaking, he found that he could no longer say a word. Lin Feng's hand was already crushing his throat!

"Since you killed someone, you have to die! Everything else is nonsense!" Looking at Wang Hu's unwilling look, Lin Feng said indifferently.

After all, he was a childhood playmate, if Wang Hu didn't have a blood debt in his hands, Lin Feng would naturally not be killed, but since he participated in the killing, it could only be a blood debt and blood payment.

As for the other words, it was meaningless to say, and Lin Feng was not interested in listening to them.

Lin Feng let go of his hand, and Wang Hu's corpse fell heavily to the ground, gradually dissipating its vitality.

"Uncle Zhao, you can rest in peace!" Looking at the corpses of Wang Hu's father and son, Lin Feng muttered.

At this time, he suddenly felt extremely tired. Not physically, but mentally extremely difficult. Ever since he started chasing the Horizontal Knife Gang bandits, he had been in an extremely nervous state, and he had not slept for three days, something he had never experienced before.

However, this place is obviously not a place to stay for a long time, and it is also a big trouble to kill people in Blackwater City and alarm the City Lord's Mansion.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Feng took out the dim long knife, cut off Wang Lang's head with one sword, and put it into a willow basket that had already been prepared.

He made a promise to Zhao Xue that he would bring the enemy's head to pay tribute to Uncle Zhao three days later. Now that Han Meng died in the fire of Hengshan, there are no bones left, and the only way to pay tribute to Uncle Zhao is to use Wang Lang's head.

Naturally, he would not put such a thing as a head in the jade pendant space.

Lin Feng put the willow basket on his back, and his body flashed out of the small courtyard and disappeared into the night again.

Successfully exited Blackwater City, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so tired!" Lin Feng sighed.

After exterminating the Hengdao Gang, it was indeed extremely tiring to rush to Blackwater City to attack and kill Wang Lang and his son.

However, thinking that Zhao Xue was still waiting outside the ruins of Blackstone Town, Lin Feng also cheered up and galloped in the direction of Blackstone Town.

......

Before the sun had risen, Lin Feng rushed to the outside of Blackstone Town. In front of Zhao Dahong's tomb from a distance, a thin girl in Tsing Yi was kneeling.

After three days of not seeing her, Zhao Xue looked more and more haggard, and the corners of her eyes were full of tears. Obviously, she has also cried a lot in the past three days.

"Zhao Xue!" Lin Feng called softly.

"Brother Lin Feng!"

The girl stood up and looked at Lin Feng, tears suddenly welled up, "I thought you wouldn't come back!"

"How can I not come back? Uncle Zhao is gone, I will take care of you in the future!" Lin Feng said, placing the willow basket in front of Zhao Dahong's grave, "Look, this is Wang Lang's head." The Hengdao Gang no longer exists, and Wang Lang was also killed by me! I have avenged Uncle Zhao's revenge for you, and Uncle Zhao can rest in peace!"

Looking at Wang Lang's blood-drenched head in the basket, Zhao Xueqiao's face turned slightly pale. She was just a girl who had just turned thirteen, half a year younger than Lin Feng, how could she have ever seen such a bloody picture?

Thinking of his father's tragic death, Zhao Xue stared at Wang Lang's head and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, you also have today?"

Lin Feng dug a small pit in front of Uncle Zhao's grave and buried Wang Lang's head in it. Zhao Xue knelt down and kowtowed heavily to her father's tomb, and couldn't help but shed tears again.

Lin Feng knelt on the ground, took out a pot of wine from the jade pendant space, and slowly sprinkled it in front of Uncle Zhao's grave. Thinking of that kind middle-aged man, Lin Feng was also extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Although he stabbed the enemy and avenged Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao will never come back to life!

......

After a long time, the two stood up.

Zhao Xue bowed deeply to Lin Feng and said gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Lin Feng!"

The first rays of sunlight rose and fell on Zhao Xue's childish and elegant face. Lin Feng realized that Zhao Xue's face was a little pale, and his lips were a little dry, so he hurriedly said, "Zhao Xue, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Lin Feng, I'...... I'm really hungry!" Zhao Xue said embarrassedly with a slightly red face.

"Haven't you eaten for the past three days?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned, and hurriedly took out the beef and flatbread from the jade pendant space. These were bought by him in Hengshan Town, and they were originally prepared for Zhao Xue, but he forgot them before.

Zhao Xue said softly: "There is nothing to eat here! I want to find something to eat, but I am afraid that you will not find me when you come back, so I am in a hurry, so I ......."

"Silly girl, don't say it, eat it!" Lin Feng said busily. I haven't eaten a bite of food for three days, this girl must be hungry.

"Hmm!" Zhao Xue responded obediently, picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, and ate it very elegantly.

After eating a few pieces of beef and a small piece of flatbread, Zhao Xue's face was slightly better. Lin Feng went to the river outside the town to fill some water, brought it to Zhao Xue, and asked her to drink it in small sips.

With food in her abdomen, Zhao Xue's little face also recovered a little blood. Looking at his father's tomb in front of him, Zhao Xue's face showed sadness again.

"Brother Lin Feng, my father is gone, and so is Blackstone Town. Henceforth...... Where should I go!" Zhao Xue said sadly.

"Uncle Zhao is gone, and I, and you, Uncle Lin!" Lin Feng said busily, "Silly girl, don't be afraid, we will take care of you in the future." ”

"Then I'll follow Brother Lin Feng from now on!" Zhao Xue said softly.

"Of course, you're my sister, who else can you follow if you don't follow me?" With Brother Lin Feng here, no one dares to bully you!" Lin Feng patted his chest and said loudly.

"Hehe! I knew that Brother Lin Feng would not leave me. ”

Zhao Xue smiled lightly, looking indescribably cute.

"Let's go, follow me to Blackstone Town and have a look!" Lin Feng said, "I'll go get something!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Xue responded obediently, and naturally reached out to hold Lin Feng's hand.

The two have been so intimate since childhood, Lin Feng naturally didn't feel anything wrong, and took Zhao Xue's hand and walked into the ruins.