Chapter Eighty-Seven: If You Don't Avenge This Revenge, You Don't Swear It's Not a Man

Lin Feng and the others went to Zimo, stepped on the red dust at dusk, and finally returned to Benlei City on this day.

Everyone went to Baixiao Pavilion to return to the task, said goodbye and went home, and agreed to do it together next time.

After this time, Lin Feng's brand was directly promoted to the fourth rank of iron, and he received the remuneration of Baixiao Pavilion, plus the money earned from the ghost market, and went home satisfied.

At this time, it was already evening, and the closer he got home, the more strange Lin Feng felt.

The first is pedestrians on the road.

Originally, the street where the Lin family was located, although it was spacious and clean, was not like the other three major families, and ordinary people were not allowed to pass by. At the end of the Lin family's street, there is even a small market. Nestled next to their home, many people are fed here.

However, Lin Feng found that today's streets were deserted, and even birds were reluctant to fly over.

Next to the old house, like an ancient tree and a vine, it was originally attached to the houses of many Lin clansmen, and at this time, there would be children playing outside, and the smoke of cooking rose from every house.

But today, it's as quiet as a grave.

Lin Feng stood in the middle of the street, his brows twisted into pimples. There was a hint of familiarity wafting through the air, which, in Meng Zhaoyan's words, was the smell of the dead.

The cub was also a little restless, snorting and growling in his throat. Lin Feng had no choice but to keep reassuring it: "Good job, it's okay." ”

Taking a deep breath, he and the cub walked towards the house.

The huge forest house, the gate is closed, the plaque at the door is smashed, and there is a hole in the word "forest".

Lin Feng bent down to pick up the plaque, the door creaked open, and two children with blue noses and swollen faces looked at him from the crack in the door, one of them was still on crutches.

When they saw that it was Lin Feng, they were pleasantly surprised.

"Young Master Feng, you're finally back!" One shouted with a crying voice, "Everyone, Feng Shao is back!" ”

"Feng Shao......" The other choked up and couldn't continue.

Lin Feng saw that there were hundreds of people in the courtyard, but it was as quiet as no one.

The old and young of the Lin family are all concentrated in the courtyard at this moment, and in the hall, several elders are frowning.

Hearing that Lin Feng was back, everyone stood up and greeted him, their faces ugly.

"Peak less ......"

It's all like this, and I want to stop talking.

Lin Feng walked in the door, gently put the plaque on the wall casually, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?" What about Grandpa? ”

There are also Ah Wu, Zhao Yue'er, and his nominal wife Yun Qingzhu, who are not there. Only Feng Ling, whose face was pale and her breath was disordered, was standing under the corridor, lost her soul.

Seeing Lin Feng appear, there were no ripples in her heart.

"Even the head of the Lin family is bad, what can he do? Miss, how is Miss now? Feng Ling's mind was chaotic, and there was a cold air flow in her body that was spinning wildly, devouring her vitality all the time.

"The head of the house...... He was attacked by Yuan Zhongshan and hit hard, and now he is bedridden. Ah Wu disappeared, and the young grandmother was taken captive......"

The news he heard from the mouths of the elders was like five thunderbolts, causing Lin Feng to stumble and his heart soar with anger.

"I want to see him!" He swayed and swept across the atrium at a gallop.

A few elders only felt a gust of wind passing by, and with a flower in front of them, Lin Feng was gone. The cub also snorted, turning into a crimson shadow of smoke and following closely behind.

Although Lin Feng was very fast, when he passed through the corridor, he still heard Feng Ling say, "You only care about grandpa, don't you?" What about Miss? Her captors weren't people at all! ”

In fact, Lin Feng paused slightly beside her, but everyone couldn't feel it. In their eyes, it was just a change of light and shadow.

Lin Feng glanced at her lightly and didn't speak.

"Anyway, that's your wife!" Feng Ling begged.

Her eyes were full of contempt. She looks down on a man like Lin Feng, and she can't even protect her own woman, what kind of man is she? No matter how talented or powerful you are, it's just a piece of.

The wind is moving, and the people are gone.

Feng Ling was a little desperate, she was in a chaotic mood, and regretted that she shouldn't have been so provocative. Although the Yun family has been notified, the Lin family's side is also very important, after all, Yun Qingzhu is already the daughter-in-law of the Lin family.

Miss and Lin Feng didn't have any feelings in the first place, what if the Lin family ignored her?

Burst!

Feng Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood, worried.

"Don't worry, she passed the door of the Lin family after all." The sound as thin as a gossamer drilled into his ears with the wind, and the subtle and unique power fluctuated, and Feng Ling only felt refreshed.

Is that an illusion? But it's so clear. Authentic? But others are long gone.

She was suddenly in a lighter mood.

Before bed.

Lin Feng saw his grandfather with a sallow face, and he was covered in injuries. It's hard to say whether his external injuries were more serious or his internal injuries were more serious.

His arms and legs were bandaged, his head was badly injured, his face was covered with wounds, and his cheekbones were already exposed.

The exposed fingers of the right hand, the index finger and the middle finger are missing, and although the broken part has been treated, the flesh is still blurred. How fierce did the battle have to be to force him in the martial arts realm to be like this?

His breath was so faint that he could barely feel it. His life seemed to have been stripped away, and although his eyes were slightly open, he was so godless.

Yuan Zhongshan led him out of the city, and on the cliff of Benlei Mountain, he combined with the ambush of the Yuan family to knock the old man off the cliff. We searched all night to get him back. ”

The elders explained that although they were elders, their strength was also stronger than Lin Feng's. But for some reason, they didn't dare to look up at him.

Lin Feng stood there, motionless, not saying a word, only looking down at his grandfather.

The past is vivid, and his grandfather's voice and smile echo in his mind.

The scenes of getting along with my grandfather in the past are so real, constantly replayed. Lin Feng desperately widened his eyes to prevent tears from falling.

When I was a child, my grandfather always secretly took out delicious food from the kitchen: "Feng'er, come on, grandpa has delicious food here." But don't tell anyone, lest they become greedy. ”

Lin Feng was the most decadent and regarded as a waste for a few years, but his grandfather never gave up on him, and he loved him even to the point of doting.

"Lin Feng is my grandson, the grandson of the Lin family, who dares to say that he is a waste, first ask the old man if he agrees with these fists!" A similar roar often echoes over the forest house.

After Lin Feng got married, he coquettishly played with his grandson more than once: "Feng'er, you have to hurry up and get me a great-grandson to come out and hug me!" ”

Before leaving, his grandfather also told him earnestly: "Feng'er, you must be careful on the road." When I come back this time, Grandpa has something very important to tell you. ”

What is it? Grandpa, you must get better safely, tell me in person! Lin Feng thought to himself.

and Yun Qingzhu, that's right, even if they are fake couples, they are still husband and wife. He will not allow any man to touch his woman, absolutely not!

Lin Feng blinked desperately, his long eyelashes prevented tears from falling, and the images in front of him were all flowers.

The boy sheds blood without tears, and this blood debt will be repaid by the Yuan family with blood!

There was no anger, no cursing, not even a trace of resentment from him.

Because all anger and hatred have been transformed into strength, integrated into his flesh, blood, and even bone marrow.

If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be a man!

(End of chapter)