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Chapter 28 Kill Wang Lang..

It was late at night.

Heishui City, a remote corner of the street, inside a small courtyard.

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

Although it took most of the money to ask the Hengdao Gang to take action, Wang Lang was so excited that he trembled all over when he remembered the extremely desperate eyes of the villagers in Heishi Town before they were dying.

"It's worth the price to take revenge!"

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

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

"Who?" Wang Lang was shocked.

The gate of the courtyard was gently closed, and the figure walked 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 said in surprise, "What are you doing here!"

"Old dog, today I will seek justice for Uncle Zhao and the people of Heishi Town!" Lin Feng stared at Wang Lang, his eyes as bright as a blade, and in the dark night.

"Hei Shi Town? What's wrong with Hei Shi Town? Is something wrong?" Wang Lang said with a confused look on his face, and his mind turned sharply.

Lin Feng remained silent and looked at Wang Lang and sneered. Wang Lang was kind-hearted and extremely cunning. He was also like this when he framed him in Heishi Town a few days ago. Lin Feng had conclusive evidence, how could Wang Lang be denied?

"Okay!...How did you know that I did this?" After a moment, Wang Lang breathed and said in a deep voice. Obviously, he also knew that today was undeniable.

"You think the whole thing is done perfectly, but you don't know if you don't know it unless you don't do it yourself! Don't worry about how I know it. Since you have admitted it, then die!" Lin Feng smiled cruelly, and his iron feet suddenly stepped on the ground, drawing an arc with his right fist. With the storm of fist, he smashed hard towards Wang Lang!

"I want to kill me? You're still a little bit more tender!" Wang Lang snorted, swung his fist without hesitation, and fought against Lin Feng.

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

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Wang Lang screamed and his arm was completely broken!

Lin Feng’s random punch now has two thousand pounds of strength. Wang Lang’s full punch is just a thousand pounds of strength. How can he fight against Lin Feng?

"How is this possible?" Wang Lang yelled angrily, holding his wrist, "It's only been a few days since your strength has actually been so fast?"

"My master said that those who insult others will always insult them. If I don't die, you will die!"

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

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

"Lin Feng!" Wang Hu's eyes were immediately filled with resentment when he saw Lin Feng, and he clenched his fists hard, "What are you going to do?"

Wang Lang looked at Wang Hu and shouted in a low voice: "Hu'er, go quickly! Go quickly!"

"I won't leave! Lin Feng, don't hurt my father!" Wang Hu roared angrily.

"You have a share of the matter that day. Now that I want to leave, how easy it is?" Lin Feng smiled coldly.

"Lin Feng, my wife and children are not as guilty as my wife and children. I am willing to die. Please let me release my tiger." After hearing Lin Feng's words, Wang Lang trembled and gritted his teeth.

"You can't help this!" Lin Feng said coldly, "Go to die, Wang Lang!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng rushed out like lightning, and his right fist hit Wang Lang's chest hard! How fast this punch was, Wang Lang had no time to defend!

Wang Lang looked at the big hole in his chest and opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. After looking at Wang Hu reluctantly, 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!" He rushed towards Lin Feng frantically.

"By you?"

Lin Feng's face darkened, and he slapped Wang Hu's left arm with a palm, slamming his left arm directly. His right hand was injured by Lin Feng a few days ago, but he still has not recovered.

Then Lin Feng reached out and stuck Wang Hu's neck, lifting him up high.

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

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

"Hmm?" Wang Hu was stunned.

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

"That day... I was killing someone!" Wang Hu stared at Lin Feng and shouted angrily, "I executed those boys who betrayed me! But all this is because of you! Why! Why did Zhao Xue fall in love with..."

Before Wang Hu finished speaking, he found that he could no longer say a word. Lin Feng's hands had increased their strength, and he had already crushed his throat!

"Since you have to kill someone, you have to die! Everything else is nonsense!" Lin Feng said indifferently as Wang Hu looked unwilling.

After all, he was a childhood playmate. If Wang Hu had no blood debt, Lin Feng would not have been killed. However, since he participated in the murder, he could only pay for the blood debt.

As for other words, it’s meaningless to say, Lin Feng is not interested in listening.

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

"Uncle Zhao, you can rest in peace!" Lin Feng murmured at the corpses of Wang Hu and his son.

At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely tired. It was not physical, but mentally distressed. Since he pursued the bandits of the Hengdao Gang, he has been in an extremely nervous state, and has been sleeping for three days, which he had never experienced before.

However, this place is obviously not a place to stay for a long time. Killing people in Hei Shui City alarmed the city lord's mansion, which was also a big trouble.

Lin Feng waved his hand, took out the dull long sword, slashed Wang Lang's head with one knife, and put it into a willow wood basket that had been prepared.

He made a promise to Zhao Xue and brought his enemy's head to pay tribute to Uncle Zhao in three days. Now Han Meng died in the fire in Hengshan, and his body was gone. He could only use Wang Lang's head to pay tribute to Uncle Zhao.

Of course, he would not put things like the head level in the jade pendant space.

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

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief after successfully leaving Hei Shui City.

"So tired!" Lin Feng sighed.

After destroying the Hengdao Gang, he rushed to Heishui City for more than 100 miles overnight to attack Wang Lang and his son, which was indeed extremely tired.

However, thinking that Zhao Xue was still waiting outside the ruins of Heishi Town, Lin Feng was also cheering up and galloping towards Heishi Town.

...

Before the sun rose, Lin Feng rushed to outside Heishi Town. Before seeing Zhao Dahong's tomb from afar, a thin girl in green was kneeling.

After not seeing each other for three days, Zhao Xue looked more haggard and her eyes were covered with tears. Obviously, she had cried many times 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 burst out, "I thought you were not back! Woo woo!"

"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 wood basket in front of Zhao Dahong's grave, "Look, this is Wang Lang's head. The Hengdao Gang no longer exists, and Wang Lang has also been killed by me! I have avenged Uncle Zhao's grudge for you, and Uncle Zhao can rest in peace!"

Looking at Wang Lang's bloody head in the basket, Zhao Xue's pretty face turned slightly white. She was just a girl who had just turned thirteen, half a year younger than Lin Feng. Have you ever seen such a bloody scene?

Thinking of his father's tragic death, Zhao Xue stared at Wang Lang's head and gritted her teeth and said, "Damn guy! Do you have today too?"

Lin Feng dug a small hole in front of Uncle Zhao's grave and buried Wang Lang's head in. Zhao Xue knelt down and kowtowed heavily to her father's grave, unable to help crying again.

Lin Feng then knelt on the ground, took out a pot of wine from the jade pendant space, and slowly sprinkled it on Uncle Zhao's grave. Thinking of the kind middle-aged man, Lin Feng felt extremely uncomfortable.

Although he killed his enemy and avenged Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao will never survive!

...

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 ray of sunshine rose and fell on Zhao Xueqing's elegant face. Lin Feng then realized that Zhao Xue's face was a little pale and her lips were a little dry. He hurriedly said with concern: "Zhao Xue, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Lin Feng, I... am really hungry!" Zhao Xue said embarrassedly with a little red face.

"Have you not eaten these three days?" Lin Feng was slightly stunned and quickly took out the beef and pancakes from the Yuzun space. These were bought in Hengshan Town. They were originally prepared for Zhao Xue, but they forgot before.

Zhao Xue said softly: "There is nothing to eat here! I want to find something to eat, but I am worried that you won't be able to find me when you come back, so..."

"Silly girl! Stop talking, eat it!" Lin Feng said hurriedly. He didn't eat a mouthful of food in three days. This girl must be hungry.

"Yes!" Zhao Xue responded obediently, picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth, and started eating it elegantly.

After eating a few pieces of beef and a small piece of cake, Zhao Xue's face improved a little. Lin Feng went to the river outside the town to serve some water, brought it to Zhao Xue, and let her drink it in small sips.

With food in his belly, Zhao Xue's little face also regained a little bloody color. Looking at his father's grave in front of him, Zhao Xue's face looked sad again.

"Brother Lin Feng, my father is gone, and Heishi Town is gone. From now on... where should I go!" Zhao Xue said sadly.

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

"Then I will follow you Brother Lin Feng in the future!" Zhao Xue said softly.

"Of course! You are 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.

"Haha! I knew Brother Lin Feng would not leave me."

Zhao Xue chuckled softly, looking so cute that she couldn't describe it.

"Let's go! Come with me to check out Heishi Town!" Lin Feng said, "I'll get some things!"

"Yes!" Zhao Xue responded obediently, and naturally reached out and grabbed Lin Feng's hand.
Chapter completed!
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