News of the Brothers
"Brother Feng, dinner's ready! 💢🐳 ♔★" Lina called out with a smile from the lakeside not far away.
"Grandpa Sessler, it's time to eat. Stop cultivating." Rebecca called out from outside Sessler's cabin.
With a flick of his wrist, Lin Feng tossed the Black Obsidian Heavy Sword into the air, where it landed directly in the scabbard on his back. With Lin Feng's perfect control over "momentum," the weight of the Black Obsidian Heavy Sword posed no obstacle to Lin Feng whatsoever.
A rectangular dining table was placed on the grass.
Lin Feng, Sessler, and the Rebecca sisters were all gathered around.
"Lin Feng, what are you practicing? I saw your strange cultivation method; I've never seen any warrior cultivate like that before," Sessler asked curiously.
"This is the cultivation of realm, just like a magician's comprehension of the elements," Lin Feng said casually.
Sessler understood immediately.
"Sessler, after dinner, come with me to Basil, the provincial capital," Lin Feng said casually.
"Where are we going?" Sessler asked, puzzled.
Lina and Rebecca also looked at Lin Feng with curiosity.
"Go kill someone," Lin Feng said calmly.
"Murder? Who could possibly be worth going out of your way to kill? Even if it is murder, you could do it alone, why bring me along? Are you going to kill Mackenzie?" Sessler asked, puzzled.
"Damn it, Mackenzie is my wife's great-grandfather, why would I go and kill him?" Lin Feng rolled his eyes at Sessler.
"Brother Feng, you already have a wife?" Rebecca asked curiously.
"Well, I'll introduce you two when she arrives," Lin Feng said casually.
After the meal, led by Lin Feng, Sessler and Lin Feng arrived at the provincial capital Basil, in no time. Dealing with a small Perry like Perry was a piece of cake for them.
Through Sessler's soul search, information about the Barker Five Brothers was naturally obtained as well.
Just as Lin Feng was preparing to return with Sessler to the valley Chier Prefecture City, a middle-aged man approached.
The middle-aged man smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Hello, Lord Lin Feng."
"You were sent by Yale, weren't you?" Lin Feng said, his expression unchanged, recalling a scene from the original story.
"Yes, Lord Lin Feng, this is a letter from my master." The middle-aged man took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Lin Feng.
Sessler also walked over from behind. When he heard the middle-aged man call out Lin Feng's name, he became wary. But when he got to Lin Feng's side, he found that Lin Feng was looking at the letter and had a smile on his face, and the smile was quite cheerful.
"Sessler," Lin Feng said with a smile, "You stay here for now, I'm going out to meet a friend."
"Okay." Sessler nodded.
"Lead the way," Lin Feng instructed the middle-aged man beside him.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Feng and the middle-aged man arrived at a mansion. Lin Feng could see the tall figure in the living room from afar.
"Third brother!" The familiar voice rang out excitedly.
"Yale, boss." Lin Feng laughed as well.
Yale has matured a lot since three years ago. At this moment, Yale is about the same height as Lin Feng, both around two meters tall. However, Yale is slightly thinner than Lin Feng, making him appear taller and slender.
The fitted black tuxedo, combined with the subtle fragrance, gave Yale a very attractive charm.
"Third brother, I've been worried sick for the past three years." Yale gave Lin Feng a bear hug.
Lin Feng hugged his good brother, feeling very happy.
It's been more than three years, and I haven't seen any of my good brothers even once.
"I didn't expect you to be almost as tall as me now. You've changed so much in three years," Yale remarked. Compared to three years ago, Yale's height hadn't changed much, but Lin Feng had changed quite a bit.
Lin Feng laughed and said, "You were originally a year older than me, so you grew taller first. Now that you've stopped growing, I've naturally caught up."
"Yale, let's talk inside," Lin Feng said with a smile.
The two brothers entered the living room, where a variety of delicious foods and fine wines had already been laid out on the dining table. The two brothers ate and chatted.
During the conversation, Lin Feng also learned that the second son, George, had become a minister of the Yulan Pavilion, just like in the original book, while the fourth son, Feng Nuo, had been sent to the army by his family. As for Yale, he was in charge of part of the family business.
Lin Feng nodded.
His three good brothers have all gone on to pursue their own paths.
Officialdom, the military, and the business world.
"Third brother, I met your younger brother when I went to the Imperial Capital three years ago," Yale suddenly said.
"Wharton?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
Yale nodded and smiled, "When I saw Wharton, he was worried about Wharton. He didn't know what had happened to you. I told him you were fine, just training alone outside."
"How is Wharton?" Lin Feng pressed.
"Don't worry, he's fine." Yale exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't expect your brother to be even stronger than you! He was already taller than me three years ago, and he must be even taller now. Those arms, those muscles, wow!"
Lin Feng nodded with a smile.
Wharton's appearance was entirely within his expectations, as every generation of Dragonblood Warrior in his family's history had been extremely strong. Their weapons included, for example, the first generation used the battle sword "Warblade Slaughter," the second generation used an extremely heavy spear, and the third generation used the ultimate heavy hammer.
"Lin Feng, your brother Wharton is really good at hiding his strength. He's been concealing his abilities for a long time. But after learning about you, he stopped hiding and gradually revealed his strength. In the seventh-grade competition a while ago, he made a name for himself by defeating an eighth-level expert," Yale exclaimed.
Lin Feng smiled calmly, but secretly felt proud of Wharton's strength.
Lin Feng chatted with Yale for the entire morning. Lin Feng was completely at ease about Wharton, and his good buddies were doing quite well.
After lunch.
"Third brother, this is a token from the Elders' Council of my Dawson Chamber of Commerce, representing your status as an elder. Please accept it." Yale took out a dark-colored token.
"Okay, I'll take it." Lin Feng smiled and accepted it.
Thanks.
The two brothers have such a good relationship that there's no need to explain things too explicitly.
"Third brother, I feel that you've become much more restrained than you were three years ago. More than three years have passed, how much stronger are you now?" Yale asked curiously in a low voice.
Lin Feng didn't hide anything. "Below the God level, I should have no rivals."
Yale looked at Lin Feng with slight surprise. Yale knew that there were only four god-level experts in the entire Yulan. Lin Feng said that he had no rivals below the god level, which meant that his strength ranked fifth in Yulan?
"Alright, I'm going back now. I'll come see you again in a couple of days," Lin Feng said with a smile.
In a small, ordinary town in the North Sea Province.
In a quiet courtyard.
"Sir Steller," a burly soldier whispered outside the room, "It's time to depart."
A moment later, the door to the room creaked open, and Steller's cold, sharp gaze swept over him. "Let's go."
"Yes." The man didn't dare to breathe.
Only after Steller stepped out of the courtyard gate did the others in the courtyard dare to breathe a sigh of relief. Even a single glance from the Saint Realm expert could send chills down one's spine.
"Hurry up!" the man urged immediately.
The others escorted the five burly men, each over 2.2 meters tall, towards the outside. Their muscles were terrifyingly strong. However, the five men were tightly bound with dark golden ropes, and no matter how strong they were, they could not break free.
Their mouths were also gagged.
"Waaaaah, waaaah."
The five brothers spoke up angrily.
"You're asking for death!" One of the men in black, who was escorting the brothers, suddenly lashed out with a whip, leaving only a white welt. "This body is unusually sturdy."