Lin Que told Lin Feng about the strange spiritual spring in the forest. Last time, he relied on that spiritual spring to suddenly impact from the fifth level of the Violent Qi Realm to the sixth level. Now that Lin Que hadn't been there for a long time, presumably the aura on that spiritual spring was even stronger now, enough for Lin Feng to advance.

After Lin Feng heard this, he rushed to the spiritual spring that Lin Que said. After soaking there for a whole day and night, he finally became a small man from the Xuanyin Realm and successfully entered the Xuanyin Realm.

Lin Feng looked up to the sky and roared: "Wang Beihe, if you have any means, just use it, I, Lin Feng, am not afraid of you!"

Hearing the news of Lin Feng's success, Lin Que was also very happy, and he began to cultivate busily again, getting up early and greedy for darkness, waiting for a battle with the Wang family.

In the evening of this day, the sky was orange-red, like a drunken beauty, flushed, extremely charming and moving. Lin Que was preparing to go down the mountain.

A sword light shot out of the forest with a "whoosh". The momentum was fierce, approaching Lin Que's throat. Lin Que dodged sideways, and without thinking about it, a thunderbolt struck from behind him.

"Thunderstorm!"

"Zizi", seeing that the thunderstorm hand is about to pierce Lin Quan's heart. Lin Que walked alone, and his figure moved, and he had already swayed to the back of the sneak attacker.

The sneak attacker also hurriedly turned around and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with Lin Que. The assailant was dressed in a night suit and a hood, so that people could not see his face at all, only his eyes glowed green, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

The two were engaged in a fierce battle, and with a "bang", a sword suddenly burst out from the sneak attacker's sleeve and shot straight into Lin Que's heart.

The sneak attacker made a fatal move, and seemed to want to kill Lin Que at once.

Lin Que once again took a solitary step, and in the midst of a hundred thousand of urgency, he finally avoided the sword without danger. The sneak attacker was a little disappointed, but he started attacking again, and his body turned into an afterimage, appearing in front of Lin Que like a ghost. And there are more and more afterimages, more and more dense, and the speed is so fast that even Lin Que's footwork can't help but keep up.

A dark blue flame suddenly appeared in the left hand of the sneak attacker, and the dark fire turned into a grimace and devoured towards Lin Que.

"This is the Dark Fire Technique!" Lin Que recognized this martial art, the Dark Fire Technique was the same martial art that the Wang family had bought for hundreds of thousands of copper coins at the auction last time.

Because the sneak attacker's pace and moves were very strange, Lin Que gradually gained the upper hand. Now Lin Que's lonely pace can no longer be an advantage, so he can only fight the sneak attacker hard.

"Eryang Jade!" Lin Que popped out two balls of light in a row, he was afraid that Er Yang Yu would not be able to resist the grimace, so he made another move.

"Golden tricks, spiritual power turns gold!"

The spiritual power turned into a light palm, and attacked along with Eryang Yu. With a "boom", Er Yangyu blew up the right side of Grimace's face, but the light palm was melted by the remaining half of Grimace's mouth.

When half of the grimace arrived in front of Lin Que, it was already exhausted, and it turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated in the moonlight.

"Who, who's there?" Lin Feng shouted.

"Xuanyang Realm Perfection?" The sneak attacker was startled, and his figure flickered, as if he had suddenly disappeared into thin air.

"Is it Que'er?" Lin Que was originally meditating and cultivating, and when he heard the sound of a fight, he walked over.

Through the moonlight, Lin Feng saw that it was Lin Que, and he asked worriedly, "Que'er, are you okay?"

Lin Feng hurriedly checked Lin Que's body, and was relieved to see that he was not bleeding or suffering internal injuries.

Lin Que kept staring at the direction where the sneak attacker disappeared and said, "I'm fine, and I'm not injured!"

After hearing Lin Que say that it was okay, he asked, "Who was the person who attacked you just now?"

Lin Que replied: "I don't know who it is." But I feel a little familiar, especially the back! But I can't remember?"

The sneak assailant was fast, had the upper hand, and didn't seem to be at his best. However, if it wasn't for Lin Feng who happened to arrive, or if Lin Feng wasn't consummated in the Xuanyang Realm, I'm afraid that Lin Que would be defeated by the sneak attackers.

"However, Daddy, I'm sure it should be an assassin from the Wang family's faction!" Lin Que suggested again, "I'm afraid that the Wang family will attack the Lin family in the next few days, so I think we should strengthen patrols to avoid accidents." ”

"Well, I'll give the order when I get back. However, you also have to be careful, try not to go out, lest the Wang family do it again!" Lin Feng said.

Lin Que agreed.

Lin Feng snorted, clenched his fists, and said, "Wang Beihe, dare to move my son, I'm not done with you!"

After Lin Que went back, he was thinking: The strength of that attacker should be between the eighth level of the Violent Qi Realm and the ninth level of the Violent Qi Realm, and judging from his body shape and breathing, he should not be much older than Lin Que. Could it be Wang Pengcheng? No, didn't Wang Pengcheng leave Qingyang Town a few days ago and return to the Saint King Academy? Could it be that he is back again?

Lin Que still couldn't determine the true identity of the attacker, his mind was full of the attacker's figure, footwork, martial arts, and he was trying to crack it. If you meet this person next time, how can you make a move?

After a sleepless night, early in the morning, Lin Que got up, washed his face with cold water, and prepared to practice. When I passed by the study, I saw that the old housekeeper was anxiously talking to Lin Feng.

Behind the old butler stood a line of red-clothed guards, listless and swaying, as if they had not yet woken up.

"Hey, aren't they the guards of the Cold Iron Vault and the Cold Iron Stone Cave? Why are they here? Could it be that something is wrong?" Lin Que felt that something was wrong, so he walked into the study.

When the old housekeeper saw Lin Que pushing the door in, he cried with a sad face, and he said with a handful of snot and tears: "Young master, you came just in time." Our Lin family's largest armory, the Cold Iron Warehouse, and the Cold Iron Stone Cave were invaded yesterday! The Cold Iron and Cold Iron Ore inside were all dug up. As he spoke, he himself began to cry alone, and in the end he couldn't cry silently.

This time, the cold iron vault and the cold iron stone cave were stolen, and the old housekeeper had a great responsibility that was difficult to shirk, so he did enough crying scenes, hoping that the patriarch and Lin Que could reduce the punishment and even completely forgive him.

Lin Que couldn't stand the old housekeeper's crying, waved his big hand, and said sternly: "Don't cry! Hurry up and explain to me clearly, what's going on! Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you!"

Seeing that Lin Que was not moved at all, the old housekeeper glanced at Lin Feng again, and saw that Lin Feng did not mean to forgive him, so he stood up straight and told the whole thing bit by bit, one by one.

It turned out that this morning, when the old housekeeper went to inspect the cold iron storehouse, he found that all the guards there were asleep, and they were so dazed that they couldn't wake up. When the old butler entered the room, he found that all the cold iron was gone. The old butler was so frightened that half of his life was gone.

And another servant told him that the cold iron ore in the cold iron stone cave was also completely taken away. The guards there were all asleep, too, and had no idea what was going on. When the old butler heard the news, the remaining half of his life was almost gone. The old butler fainted directly.