Lin Feng's eyes stopped on the communicator.
Ye Chuxia.
Xue Fengshuang's direct superior.
He recited the name silently and stored it in his mind.
But now is not the time to deal with this matter.
He put the communicator back into his pocket, turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard of General Headquarters.
Nether Flood Dragon was taken away by Xiao Yu.
The place where it is placed is a natural cave in the deepest part of the back mountain of the Alliance. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has an earth vein spiritual spring underneath. It is the place with the highest concentration of spiritual energy in the entire Beast Taming Alliance.
Xiao Yu is at ease when doing things.
S-Rank Elixir was spread all over the ground, Spirit Stone formation was running at full power, six spirit gathering towers were opened at the same time, and the spiritual energy was so thick that it almost turned into fog.
According to the normal recovery speed, it will take at least a month for Nether Flood Dragon to go from serious injury to full health.
Now, three days at most.
Three days later, he had a Martial Emperor-level war beast in his hand.
But before that, he needs to rest.
The mental exhaustion was so severe that my head was still aching.
Lin Feng returned to his yard, closed the door, fell on the bed and fell asleep.
--
The next day.
Lin Feng was woken up by the roar of Iron Eagle.
"Boss! Boss!!!"
Iron Eagle's voice came from outside the yard, his throat was broken, and he was filled with panic.
Lin Feng Open your eyes.
Mental power spreads subconsciously.
General Headquarters In the direction of the entrance, a large group of people gathered together, and their energy and blood fluctuated violently.
Lin Feng Push the door and go out.
Iron Eagle stood at the entrance of the courtyard, his face flushed red, the veins on his neck bulging, and his fists clenched tightly.
"What happened?"
Iron Eagle's lips were trembling, and he didn't know what to say, so he finally managed to squeeze out one sentence.
"Boss, go to the front door and have a look."
Lin Feng frowned and quickened his steps.
Pass through the cloister and turn around the main hall. The further you go, the quieter the surroundings become.
It was unusually quiet.
Normally at this time, the front yard is full of disciples doing morning exercises. The sound of jingling weapons and the roar of Exotic Beast in the animal training ground make it a mess.
There is no sound at all now.
General Headquarters The square at the entrance is already crowded with people.
Alliance disciples, Beast Tamer, and the handymen all stood together in darkness.
No one spoke.
Everyone raised their heads and looked in the same direction.
Lin Feng's eyes followed their gazes.
Flagpole.
There is a flagpole on each side of the General Headquarters entrance, with the flag of the Beast Taming Alliance hanging on it.
The flag is missing.
Instead, there were three corpses.
The iron wire was passed through the collarbone and hung on the top of the flagpole.
Swaying in the wind.
The blood has dried and condensed into a dark brown crust.
All the limbs of the three corpses were missing.
The cut is smooth, with a hint of wind.
It's a wind blade.
Lin Feng has seen this trick before.
His steps stopped.
Recognized one of the people's faces.
Alliance northwest branch Beast Tamer, surnamed Zhou, Martial Saint First Stage.
I was just sent to take over Zhao Family Ore Vein last month.
He also had a relationship with the other two.
They are all from the Alliance.
Iron Eagle rushed to Lin Feng, his voice trembling.
"The patrol found three corpses this morning. We don't know when they were hung up."
"The night watchman notices nothing."
"Not even the early warning array I deployed was triggered!"
Lin Feng said nothing.
He walked directly under the flagpole and looked up.
Each of the three corpses had a line of words engraved on their chests.
Eastern Isle text.
Lin Feng recognizes it.
He had seen these words in the military's intelligence database.
"Wind Demon Group."
Three characters, carved very deeply, with neat and smooth edges.
It's also a wind blade.
Lin Feng looked back.
Gongsun Yuan arrived with three other elders. When the four of them saw what was on the flagpole, their expressions changed at the same time.
Gongsun Yuan's fists were clenched.
"That's too much!"
"Hang corpses in protest at our General Headquarters gate!"
"What do they think I am Beast Taming Alliance!"
Four Great Elders's energy and blood were released at the same time, and the temperature in the square rose sharply.
Alliance The disciples whispered, some clenched their fists and trembled, and some had red eyes.
Three Beast Tamer.
The youngest one is only twenty years old and has been in the alliance for less than half a year.
Lin Feng stood in the center of the square, saying nothing.
He raised his hand.
Spiritual energy adhered to the surface of one of the corpses.
The residual scent is very weak, but Sixth-Grade Psychic Power is enough to capture it.
Wind style Martial Technique.
The background color of the aura is exactly the same as that of Kazama Hayato, with the same system of exercises.
But the concentration and purity far exceed Kazama Hayato.
At least late Martial Saint.
Even higher.
Lin Feng Take back your mental power.
The communicator rang.
He picked it up and took a look.
Anonymous information.
The encoding format of the encrypted frequency band is exclusive to Eastern Isles Black Division.
The message is only one line.
"Lin Feng, Kazama Retsu is my brother. In three days, I will come and take your head, I am Kazama Cang."
Lin Feng stared at this line of text for two seconds.
Iron Eagle came over and glanced at the screen, his expression changed.
"Kazama Cang?!"
"Boss, I checked this person in the intelligence database!"
"Wind Demon Group leader, Kazama Retsu's brother!"
"Martial Emperor section!"
"Eastern Isles Black Division's top three killers overall!"
"It is said that this man completed his first S-Rank assassination mission at the age of fifteen, with more blood on his hands than in his body!"
Iron Eagle The more he spoke, the tighter his voice became.
"Boss, this guy is hard to deal with. Martial Emperor plus the wind movement and assassination skills, you may not be afraid of him if you hit him head-on, but if he makes a sneak attack..."
"You don't have to wait three days."
The voice of Lin Feng interrupted Iron Eagle.
I'll go meet him tonight.
--
Half an hour later.
In the yard of Lin Feng.
He sat at the stone table with a top-secret military file spread out in front of him.
Information about Kazama Cang.
The photo shows a man in his early thirties, with cold facial features, and his brows and eyes are 50 or 60% similar to Kazama Hayato.
But the temperament is completely different.
None of the recent assassination targets recorded in the files is lower than the late Martial Saint.
The highest time was when he single-handedly assassinated a Half-Step Martial Emperor military general.
It worked.
Get away whole body.
Lin Feng Close the file.
He took out the Star Dragon World-Extinguishing Spear from the Storage Ring, put the gun tip down, and punched it on the ground.
Platinum Dragon Flame jumped twice.
He stood up and walked to the center of the yard.
The mental power spread out, covering the entire General Headquarters.
Every corner and every breath was scanned.
No exception.
Lin Feng Put the gun back into the ring.
He took out a bottle of Elixir to restore mental power from Storage Ring, poured two pills into his mouth.
He closed his eyes and began to exercise.
Mental power slowly recovers in the meridians.
Yesterday's confrontation with Nether Flood Dragon's will consumed too much, and so far I have only recovered 70%.
Before tonight, I must return to my peak condition.
Martial Emperor section.
Assassination type.
Wind system.
This means that the opponent's speed will be ridiculously fast, and the attack will come from the most unexpected angle.
Fighting head-on, Lin Feng has Star Dragon World-Extinguishing Spear and Indestructible Golden Body, which is true.
But assassination is not about the positive side.
Assassination is about killing with one hit.
Kazama Cang dares to provoke, which means that this person is absolutely sure to end the battle in one blow.
Or, he thinks he does.
Lin Feng's mouth curled up slightly.
Let him come.