King of Nine Skies-Chapter 100 - :slander

The air was mingled with the smell of blood and the atmosphere of desolation. It was extremely cold and bleak. Everyone's gaze was fixed on this scene, but the wild horses without masters were galloping wildly.

The leader of the horse thieves looked at the corpses that had fallen off the horses. His body was chilled to the bone. That one-handed killing move of his was so powerful. Even if he himself were to face it, he would surely die.

"Rigorous Martial Realm." The young guards led by Wan Qingshan were also completely stunned by Lin Feng's single sword strike. This person was extremely ambitious and they simply couldn't afford to provoke him. No wonder Jing Yun treated him differently.

Wan Qingshan felt a trickle of cold sweat on his back. Not long ago, he had been abusing Lin Feng in a blatant manner. If Lin Feng dealt with him in the same way as he did with those horse thieves, then what would happen to him...

Wang Bo, sitting in front of the carriage, was looking around restlessly, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng's retreating figure.

"Friend, do you seem to be a bit too harsh?"

The leader of the bandits fixed his gaze on Lin Feng. In his eyes, apart from a hint of fear, there was also a trace of hatred and anger.

"When you committed the murder, you probably didn't think you were too cruel."

Lin Feng's tone was cold. Such was the nature of these people. When they committed murder, they were completely deranged. When they severed someone's head, they were still extremely excited, as if killing was a kind of pleasure. But when it was their turn to be killed, they felt that he was too cruel.

As soon as the horse thief leader stepped forward, a sense of martial arts prowess enveloped him, making him stiffen all over.

"Friend, one should leave room for others. If one goes too far, it will lead to a disastrous end."

The leader of the bandits looked stern and even threatened Lin Feng.

"Be generous and leave some room for others. But you have crossed the line that I consider as my bottom limit."

As Lin Feng took a step forward, the sword energy burst forth.

The leader of the bandits narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and with a slash of his long knife, a fierce and unrestrained knife qi burst forth from the blade, overwhelming and domineering.

"Again, it's the Lingwu Realm."

The gazes of Wan Qingshan and others froze. A bandit leader, who turned out to be a powerful being in the Lingwu Realm, was not someone they could deal with without Lin Feng.

Lin Feng gave a cold snort and pointed his sword at the enemy. The fierce and powerful knife qi seemed to have been struck at a vital point, instantly dissipating. However, Lin Feng's sword still advanced forward, a simple and unadorned strike. There was no dazzling cold light. But the leader of the bandits felt that the sword's qi, intention and momentum had all been integrated into this simple and unadorned strike, remaining condensed and not letting go.

"Ha-ha..."

With a soft sound, the long sword pierced the throat of the bandit chief without any hindrance. This seemingly slow and plain sword strike was actually as swift as lightning, and the sword moved like a startled phoenix.

This is a state of being, a state of the sword. Lin Feng's subtle swordsmanship is becoming increasingly refined.

"Even the powerful ones in the Lingwu Realm couldn't withstand his single sword strike. That's truly amazing."

The people behind were shocked. They were intimidated by Lin Feng's strength. It was so powerful! The powerful cultivators of the Spirit Martial Realm they had long yearned for were killed by Lin Feng so easily in a direct manner.

Without even glancing at the corpse, Lin Feng turned around and walked towards the crowd.

"Brother Lin Feng, your strength is truly formidable."

Duan Feng smiled at Lin Feng and said, his gaze carrying a hint of respect.

"Brother Lin is truly a disciple of the prestigious Lin Clan. He is beyond our reach and ours alone to compare with."

Wan Qingshan walked up and gave a compliment, which was sort of his way of expressing himself.

When a person's strength is just a little bit stronger than his opponent's, he may feel envious. But if his strength is much stronger, he will only feel afraid or reverent.

"How powerful can a disciple who emerged from a defunct sect be?"

Lin Feng said indifferently, his voice carrying a hint of sarcasm.

Lin Feng never regarded himself as a good person. When he didn't show his strength, Wan Qingshan insulted him in every possible way, even going so far as to defame his sect and his personality. Lin Feng didn't react to him. Firstly, he was disdainful; secondly, it was because Jing Yun and Duan Feng. After all, he was a guest here now.

Now he has shown his true strength. Would Wan Qingshan want to be on good terms with him just because of a few flattering words? Lin Feng was disdainful.

Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Wan Qingshan's face turned pale. However, at this moment, he dared not lose his temper either. He didn't even have the qualification to lose his temper. In Lin Feng's presence, even the Lingwu Realm could be instantly wiped out. What was he? If Lin Feng lost his temper and drew his sword, he would be inviting death.

Wan Qingshan trembled and withdrew, not daring to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Brother Lin Feng, let's go up."

Duan Feng opened the carriage door and pulled Lin Feng inside, preparing to get on the carriage.

"Young Master."

At this moment, Wang Bo stood in front of the carriage blocking the way, causing Duan Feng to freeze for a moment and ask in confusion, "Wang Bo, what's wrong?"

"Young Master, here we are, it's not suitable for Lin Feng's young master. Let's send him a carriage for him and his companions to use."

Wang Bo suddenly spoke up and said, leaving everyone stunned for a moment.

He actually wants to drive Lin Feng away. What does that mean? With a powerful figure of the Spirit Martial Realm strength by their side, wouldn't it be more secure for them?

Lin Feng himself also frowned, not understanding the meaning of the other party.

"Uncle Wang, you're talking nonsense! I get along very well with Brother Lin Feng. It's my honor to be able to travel with him." Duan Feng also couldn't understand this.

"Young Master, human nature is treacherous. You are still young and have no understanding of it yet."

Wang Bo shook his head and sighed.

"Mr. Lin Feng, how about this? You can choose either of these two carriages. Or you can take both. It's our way of expressing our gratitude to you. What do you think?"

Wang Bo turned to face Lin Feng again and said.

Lin Feng frowned and said to Wang Bo, "What did you mean by what you just said?"

Are people inherently treacherous? Has he done anything to prove it?

"Sir, why do you ask so many questions? Just have a clear understanding in your heart, that's enough." Wang Bo shook his head and said.

"I don't understand. Please enlighten me."

"Young Master, since you asked me to tell you, then I'll tell you. Don't be angry."

Wang Boshang hesitated for a moment, then stared at Lin Feng and said, "Young Master, these bandits are all quite powerful. If they were to rob or kill us, it would be a piece of cake. But after they appeared, they didn't directly attack us. When we tried to talk to them, they just ignored us. They only killed people and didn't stop until Young Master came over."

"You might as well ask those horse thieves."

Lin Feng was puzzled.

This is also what I want to say. Unfortunately, those bandits were all killed by Lin Feng's young master. Not a single one survived.

Wang Baihe intensified his tone and emphasized, "..."

Did you leave no trace at all?

At this moment, Lin Feng seemed to have understood what Wang Bo meant. He stared coldly at Wang Bo and said, "So you mean that I was with those bandits? That I killed people and covered up the crime?"

"Earlier, that bandit chief of the gang and the young master had a few private words with each other. We didn't hear what they said."

Wang Bo didn't directly respond to Lin Feng's words. Instead, he said, causing Lin Feng's gaze to narrow, and he was also puzzled by that whispered word.

"Then you think, what do I expect from you guys?"

Lin Feng sneered and asked.

"Exactly, Wang Bo, you've gone too far. Don't say that Lin Feng's elder brother is not that kind of person. Even if we do, considering Lin Feng's elder brother's strength, what do we have that he could be scheming about?"

Beside him, Duan Feng also couldn't bear to listen any longer and spoke up.

"Young Master, you are still young and can't see the subtleties of this matter," said Wang Bo, shaking his head and sighing.

"Young Master, let me put it this way. You should know who the person is who sent you to the Imperial City. That person is your cousin."

"Of course I know," said Duan Feng nodding.

"Since that's the case, then does the young master know about the intricate relationship between your cousin and the King of the Wolves?"

Duan Feng slightly blushed and was puzzled. How could Wang Bo be involved with the King of Tianlang?

"I know. I have several cousins among whom there is no harmony," Duan Feng responded.

"Since the young master knows this, you should think again. The Yunhai Sect was destroyed by the Heavenly Wolf King. But Lin Feng, the young master, survived this disaster of the sect's downfall. Moreover, by sheer coincidence, he ended up in Yunyang Town and met us. Young master, don't you think this seems too coincidental?"

Wang Bo's words left Lin Feng speechless. According to his meaning, it was he who betrayed the sect and worked for Tianlao King. Then Tianlao King spared him and deliberately sent him to Yunyang Town to contact Duan Feng?

"Wang Bo, you're overthinking this. Brother Lin Feng could easily have us all killed."

"Indeed, but you, young master, do not forget that your elder brother asked you to go to the Imperial City. Lin Feng's young master happened to show up and then killed the bandits and saved us. Have we received any favor from Lin Feng's young master?"

"Enough."

Lin Feng's indifferent voice cut through the air, interrupting Wang Bo's words. Wang Bo's intention was quite clear. He wanted him to leave. Saying more nonsense was just for the same purpose. Why waste words?

Pulling back the curtain of the carriage, Lin Feng said to Mengqing inside, "Mengqing, come down. Let's go."

"Ah." Mengqing nodded slightly and got out of the carriage.

"Lin Feng, I'll try to persuade Mr. Wang again," Jing Yun urged hurriedly.

"Brother Lin Feng, you and Sister Mengqing can take the carriage. I have faith in you," Duan Feng pleaded.

"No need. I, Lin Feng, am not that presumptuous." Lin Feng gave Wang Bo a glance and said to Duan Feng and Jing Yun: "See you at the Imperial City."

After finishing speaking, Lin Feng led Mengqing away.

"Mr. Lin Feng, perhaps I misunderstood something here. What I said just now still holds true. You can choose either of these two carriages as you wish."

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"No, thank you."

Lin Feng paid no attention to it and walked away without looking back. His face was not that thick-skinned. If others could insult him like that, how could he still use their carriages?

Just then he killed several horse thieves. There were still several horses available for use there.

"Can you ride a horse?" Lin Feng asked Mengqing.

"No." Mengqing shook her head.

"Or, shall I learn from you?" After a moment's thought, Mengqing looked at Lin Feng and said.

"Teach you?" Lin Feng was momentarily stunned, looking at Mengqing with a somewhat strange expression: "Ride a horse?"

Dreamqing's eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, making Lin Feng tremble and smile awkwardly.

Only to see Mengqing lingered for a moment, thoughtfully nodded her head and said, "OK."

As soon as the voice ended, Lin Feng's eyes widened again!