Chapter Eighty-Seven: Night Attack

A few days later, Xinyue came over to report.

The spy learned that there was a cargo ship of the Lin family in Huanlin Port, which was about to leave the port late at night, carrying a cargo box of spirit stones destined for the Windy City.

The route between Huanlin Port and Fengtian Estuary is about ten miles of waterway from the vertical distance of Yiqingju.

Han Feng decided to act at night and hijack the Lin family's cargo ship, but he still lacked a helper by his side. After thinking about it, he decided to take Tao Feiyan with him. As the second shareholder of Mogao Group, there are some special things that need to be experienced to enhance leadership.

Two night suits were prepared, a small sailboat, and two people stood on the parking platform.

"You are really, in the middle of the night, to rob the Lin family's cargo ship, I haven't agreed yet, you still have to drag me along, I really don't know what you think, are we still good friends......" As she spoke, Tao Feiyan was about to walk back, looking not very happy, with resentful eyes.

Han Feng grabbed her cuffs, and smiled: "I lack a helper, it just so happens that you don't have anything to do, besides, you are now the second shareholder of Mogao Group, and your aura is still a little worse, just have such an opportunity, follow me to rob in the night, and practice your guts......

"My aura is a little worse, I'm just a weak woman, why do you want an aura......"

"It's almost time, we're ready to go......" The cold wind forcibly took her hand and jumped onto the small sailboat.

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The night is like ink, the lonely moon hangs high, the Tianjing lake, and the breeze is cool.

The small sailboat moves slowly on the surface of the lake, heading due south.

The cold wind wore night clothes, wrapped tightly from head to toe, and was dressed in black, and Tao Feiyan was too.

"Look at the two of us, you are all black, I am all black, running to the Tianjing Lake in the middle of the night and robbing ships...... How do you feel that we are very much like a couple who open a black shop, a little weird...... "Tao Feiyan has always lived in Qianmu Cliff, and has seen some rights and wrongs, this kind of robbery in the middle of the night is the first time to experience it.

"Are you scared...... I'll take you out, first, I want you to help me, and second, I want you to have more experience, improve your psychological quality, and be like me, the landslide cracks in front of you and your face doesn't change......" Cold Wind grinned.

Mogao Group needs Tao Feiyan to put more effort into it, and to manage it carefully, business acumen is one thing, and that innate fearless temperament is also very important.

Hanfeng wanted to take this opportunity to give her more experience in dealing with crises.

The night is like ink, and the huge Tianjing Lake is breezy.

Tao Feiyan somewhat understood his thoughts, and laughed softly: "Yes, I'm a little scared in my heart...... In this way, I really have some experience, although we are the one who takes the initiative to attack and rob at night, in fact, we are not completely sure in our hearts, and we will be afraid in our hearts...... If in the future, when I encounter a crisis, I will be calmer in my heart and take it ...... calmly."

"Well, at any time, we don't know how strong the opponent really is and how dangerous the potential danger is...... The key is to be yourself and not be afraid of danger!"

As he spoke, a medium-sized sailing ship, with a little fishing fire flickering on it, appeared in view.

The cold wind triggers the wind tide, controls the direction of movement of the small sailboat, and slowly approaches.

"According to Xinyue's description, that sailboat should be, the merchant ship of the Lin family in the Wind Realm transporting spirit stones......" Tao Feiyan stood in the boat, staring into the distance.

"It's not clear, why the Lin family transports spirit stones at night, have you understood......

"Well, this is easy to understand, when I went through the Mogao procedures, I learned some rules about the circulation of spirit stones in the Empty Valley Dojo...... Although the two major forces in the Eastern Continent, the Holy Heavenly Gate and Yi Yun, did not directly intervene in the mineral resources of the Konggu Dojo, they formed an alliance with the Thousand Shogunate and controlled the spiritual stone trade between the Konggu Dojo and the Xiuzhen World......"

As the two major factions of the Eastern Continent, the Holy Heavenly Gate and Yi Yun control the Tonggu Strait and the Beihai Strait respectively.

Han Feng nodded, relieved in his heart, and smiled slightly: "You mean to say that there is a secret transaction between the Lin family and the City of Wind, and it has not been approved by the Thousand Shogunate......"

"According to the trading system established by the Thousand Shogunate, the transaction of spirit stones between the Kutani Dojo and the Shuzhen World requires a tax of 50% of the transaction amount, which will smooth out the huge difference in the circulation price of the spirit stones between the Shuzhen World and the Kutani Dojo......"

In the same Eastern Continent, the huge disparity between the two regions in the demand for spirit stones has caused a high and low price of spirit stones, and the disparity is very large.

"Then let's let go of our hands and feet, rob a fortune, the sky is black on the Tianjing Lake, and the Lin family will not dare to speak out if they suffer a dumb loss......"

Han Feng stood at the bow of the small sailboat, with his hands behind his back, standing awe-inspiring, full of confidence in his heart, since he was promoted to the Martial King Yuangen period, he had not tried his skills, and his heart was itchy......

The boat took advantage of the night and approached little by little.

The cold wind stood majestically on the bow of the ship, controlling the direction of travel, without any secret intentions, and crashed straight towards the Lin family's merchant ship.

"Almost, we're ready to act......" The cold wind tied up the veil and jumped to try.

Tao Feiyan stood behind him, his whole body was dressed in black, tightly wrapped, and only a pair of delicate eyes were exposed.

There is still a distance of more than ten meters, the cold wind attracts the real force, the wind is under the feet, and it jumps up, and silently, crosses an arc on the water surface, and falls firmly on the bow of the Lin family's sailboat.

Crackle!

The sailboat in steady motion suddenly tossed up and down.

Soon, a group of men armed with spears, neatly dressed, gathered.

Among them, a middle-aged man who took the lead, with an octagonal beard and a bony face, rushed to the front, holding a cold and cold long sword in his hand, and scolded: "Who are you, you are so bold and go straight in, this is the merchant ship of the Lin family in the Wind Realm, hurry up and leave, spare you from dying......"

Han Feng smiled slightly: "What I want to rob is your Lin family's merchant ship, I advise you to withdraw quickly, lest I go on a killing spree and stain this Heavenly Realm lake with blood......

There were a total of seventeen or eighteen people on the other side, and they had ice weapons in their hands.

Unexpectedly, three or two of them are still cultivators in the cultivation world, but fortunately, they are all martial spirit stages, and they are not very difficult to deal with.

Tao Feiyan's small sailboat, with the inertia, slowly leaned over.

"Arrogant enough, I'm Lin Zhenze, I'll let you be buried in this Heavenly Realm Lake today......" Octagonal Beard, a little angry, waved his hand without hesitation, and a group of people rushed towards the bow of the boat.

The octagonal beard turned out to be the elder brother of Lin Zhenkai, the chief soldier of thousands of households-Lin Zhenze.

The cold wind immediately triggered the real force, walked like flying, faced a group of thugs, rushed into the encirclement, released sensitive and nuanced insight, skillfully grabbed, seized a red tassel spear, a wild sweep, in an instant, a few pops, seven or eight thugs fell into the water, life and death were uncertain.

Lin Zhenze stood at the back, unable to see the cold wind's moves clearly, and watched his men fall into the water one by one, screaming miserably.