39: Chapter 39 Who killed my father?

After Hall Master Su Tongtian left,

Lin Feng immediately began practicing his fist techniques!

Gradually, he forgot everything around him and entered a state of complete selflessness!

"Jidao Fist +1"

"+1"

"Fist Intent +1"

"+1"

As time passed, the progress of Jidao Fist and Fist Intent on the martial dao panel continued to rise.

Time spent in Cultivation always passed quickly!

The entire morning passed in a flash!

Lin Feng glanced at the martial dao panel!

[Host: Lin Feng.

Realm: Spirit Gathering Realm Middle Stage

Cultivation Technique: Stance Training, Perfection

Jidao Fist, 2520/4000 (Proficient)

Breath Concealment Technique, 1300/2000 (Proficient)

Martial Dao Divine Connection: Fist Intent, 176/500 (Not Started)]

This morning, the experience for Jidao Fist increased by 40 points!

And Fist Intent also rose from the original 150 to 176.

An increase of 26 points.

This also meant that not every practice of Jidao Fist would increase the Fist Intent value!

It depended on whether Lin Feng was practicing with full devotion!

Only by entering a state of complete selflessness could the Fist Intent value be increased.

However, Lin Feng was in no hurry!

As long as he persevered and continued to grind hard!

One day, he would raise Fist Intent to its limit.

"Senior Brother Lin, want to go eat together?"

Just then, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ear!

Lin Feng turned his head and saw Wang Feng standing beside him, looking at him with a fawning expression.

After a moment's thought, he nodded, "Sure, let's go together!"

He happened to have something to ask Wang Feng!

"Haha, after you, Senior Brother Lin!" Wang Feng was overjoyed and made a respectful gesture of invitation!

Then, Lin Feng and Wang Feng walked side by side toward the small cafeteria!

"By the way, why didn't I see Ye Chen during this morning's cultivation?" Lin Feng asked casually as they walked.

While practicing his fist techniques this morning, he had glanced toward Ye Chen's direction from time to time.

It turned out that the guy hadn't come at all.

"Oh, you mean Junior Brother Ye Chen? Early this morning, he left the martial arts hall with a grim face.

I asked him what was wrong, but he ignored me and just coldly told me to get lost!" Wang Feng answered truthfully.

"Haha, it seems that guy lost his earth spirit grass and went home in a rage to cry to his father, Patriarch Ye Hu!" Lin Feng couldn't help but chuckle inwardly upon hearing this.

"I hope Ye Chen can bring some more Heaven And Earth Treasures from home; that way, I can get rich again!" Lin Feng prayed.

However, he also knew that the probability of this was low.

After all, the Ye family couldn't afford to squander resources like that.

"Why isn't the Eldest Senior Brother here today either? Do you know where he went?" Lin Feng asked again.

"Yeah!" Wang Feng nodded. "I heard that something happened at the Eldest Senior Brother's home, so he had to head out!"

"What happened? Do you know?"

"I'm not sure about that!" Wang Feng shook his head.

Seeing that he couldn't get any more information, Lin Feng said no more.

Soon, the two entered the small cafeteria.

"Senior Brother Lin, I've offended you many times in the past. Today's lunch is on me, consider it my apology!" Wang Feng said with a thick-skinned smile.

"Mm, alright!" Lin Feng nodded.

"Then please find a seat first, Senior Brother Lin. I'll go get the food for you right now!" After saying that, Wang Feng scurried away.

Lin Feng found a small table, sat down, and waited quietly.

Before long, Wang Feng brought four servings of vitality soup and four large basins of beef in two trips.

Lin Feng didn't hold back and began to feast heartily.

...

At the same time!

Ye family main hall!

Patriarch Ye Hu sat in the main seat, his face grim.

Ye Chen was kneeling before him, head lowered, without saying a word.

"Useless! You, Ye Chen, are a piece of trash! I didn't hesitate to exhaust the family's resources to find millennium blood ganoderma and earth spirit grass for you, all in the hope that you could break through the Bottleneck and step into the Spirit Gathering Realm as soon as possible!

I didn't expect you to be robbed twice.

And even your Dao Protector, Drunkard Gu Feng, was killed!

Tell me, how can a piece of trash like you shoulder the heavy responsibility of reviving our Ye family in the future?"

"I'm sorry, Father, I am useless!" Ye Chen's fists were tightly clenched, and his teeth chattered.

After speaking, he looked up at Patriarch Ye Hu and said, "Father, I have already found out that this was done by that little beast, Lin Feng.

That little beast has snatched my treasures and stolen my opportunities time and again. Please, Father, seek justice for me!"

"What? It was Lin Feng again?" Patriarch Ye Hu was shocked to hear this.

"Yes." Ye Chen nodded heavily and added fuel to the fire, "That little beast has repeatedly stolen my opportunities. His cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds. If we don't deal with him in time, he will definitely become a major threat to our Ye family in the future!"

"Alright, I understand. I will make arrangements in advance!" Patriarch Ye Hu nodded heavily.

"Then Father, are there any other Heaven And Earth Treasures at home for me? To increase my success rate in advancing to the Spirit Gathering Realm?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.

"Sigh, wait a bit. Tonight, I will take a trip to the underground black market to see if I can find any precious medicine!" Patriarch Ye Hu replied.

"Thank you, Father!" Ye Chen was overjoyed.

"Humph, don't get your hopes up too high. After all, rare medicinal herbs are things that can only be found by chance!" Patriarch Ye Hu snorted coldly.

"I understand!"

"Go back to the martial arts hall and Cultivate first. If I find a suitable medicinal herb, I will personally deliver it to the hall for you!" Patriarch Ye Hu waved his hand.

"Then I'm going!" Ye Chen quickly scrambled up from the ground and hurried away.

"Lin... Feng!" After Ye Chen left, a monstrously cold light burst from Patriarch Ye Hu's eyes, and he slammed his palm heavily onto the table beside him!

The entire table instantly shattered, turning into a cloud of dust that flew in all directions.

"Someone, come here!" Patriarch Ye Hu then shouted.

Soon, a Man in Black rushed into the hall. "What are your orders, Master?"

"Immediately go and investigate that Lin Feng. Remember, no matter the cost, I want every detail found out," Patriarch Ye Hu said hatefully.

"Yes, Master, I will take men to investigate right away!" The Man in Black nodded and quickly turned to leave.

"Humph, Lin Feng, oh Lin Feng, you dare take things from my Ye family. I'd like to see how many heads you have!"

...

Fengyun Martial Arts Hall!

On the Martial Arts Arena!

Wang Ao was sweating profusely, practicing the "Wind and Cloud Long Fist."

Every punch and every move was full of power and vigor.

"Father told me he would use the Black Tiger Gang's channels to help me search for some Heaven And Earth Treasures. I wonder how the search is going now?" Wang Ao mused inwardly.

Having high-grade bone structure, he had stepped into the Spirit Gathering Realm Middle Stage after joining the Fengyun Martial Arts Hall for only five months.

His future could be said to be limitless!

Of course, his father, Hall Master Wang Biao's contribution was also a part of it!

As the Hall Master of the Black Tiger Gang's Killing Hall, Wang Biao used his authority to help him gather many Heaven And Earth Treasures.

The yang spirit grass that Lin Feng obtained from Hall Master Wang Biao's Storage Pouch was actually prepared by Wang Biao for his son, Wang Ao!

Unfortunately, before it could be delivered, he was killed by Lin Feng!

The yang spirit grass also fell into Lin Feng's hands!

"Wang Ao, someone is outside looking for you!" Just then, a familiar voice came!

Wang Ao looked toward the source of the voice and found that the newcomer was Old Man Li, the gatekeeper.

"Old Li, who is looking for me?" Wang Ao jumped down from the Martial Arts Arena and asked casually.

"I don't know him!" Old Man Li shook his head and turned to leave.

Wang Ao quickly followed.

Arriving at the main gate of the martial arts hall, he saw a strange Man in Black pacing back and forth anxiously.

"Who are you?" Wang Ao stepped forward and asked in confusion.

"I am Chu Liu, from the Black Tiger Gang!" the Man in Black replied.

"Why are you looking for me?" Wang Ao asked tentatively.

"Your father was killed. This is the compensation the gang leader sent you, five thousand taels of silver." Chu Liu took out five thousand taels of silver and handed it over!

"You... what did you say? My father was killed?" Wang Ao's mind was rocked, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Chu Liu hurriedly reached out to support him. "Young Master Wang, please accept my condolences!"

"Tell me, who killed my father?" Wang Ao suddenly grabbed Chu Liu's arm and roared, his eyes nearly bursting with rage.

"Lin Feng of the Jidao Martial Arts Hall!" After saying this, Chu Liu stuffed the bank notes into Wang Ao's arms and left a final word, "The gang leader said, how you take your revenge is up to you!"

With that, Chu Liu turned around and left!

Wang Ao stood there stunned, not saying a word!

After a long time, he finally let out a heart-wrenching howl, "Lin Feng, I, Wang Ao, swear to the heavens that if I do not kill you in this life, I am not fit to be human!"

Little did he know that because of his hatred, he would soon fall into a situation from which there was no return.