Another ten-odd minutes passed before Lin Feng finally reached the Redbud Mountain Range.
Looking at the towering Redbud Mountain Range, Lin Feng grew excited. Energy Points, here I come.
"Kid, stop!"
Just as Lin Feng was about to enter the Redbud Mountain Range, an angry shout rang out behind him.
The five Black Wind Bandits rapidly closed in on Lin Feng.
Lin Feng turned around and looked at the five men, delighted.
He could tell that these five had come to make trouble for him.
Lin Feng thought today really was his lucky day. Before he even entered the mountains, Energy Points were already delivering themselves to his doorstep. Not bad, not bad.
Lin Feng folded his arms and waited for the five Black Wind Bandits.
Old Huang and the others had originally worried that Lin Feng would flee and had prepared to chase him down and kill him.
But when their leader saw that Lin Feng was not moving at all, and even seemed to be waiting for them, a trace of unease suddenly flashed through his heart.
He looked around but found no other powerful martial artists.
And Lin Feng looked so young that the leader did not believe he could be a martial artist stronger than himself.
The leader was the Black Wind Bandits' second-in-command, with a cultivation at the second layer of the Qi Sea Realm.
At that thought, the leader dismissed his worries and rushed toward Lin Feng at full speed.
"Kid, hand over your storage ring, and we'll leave your corpse intact." Before the leader could speak, Old Huang spoke up with a grin.
In Old Huang's eyes, a brat like Lin Feng would surely hand over his storage ring obediently once they gave him a scare.
"Are you trying to rob me? And kill me to silence me, too?" Lin Feng asked with a smile, not the slightest bit nervous.
"Kid, just hand over your storage ring. Why waste so much breath?" Somewhat impatient, Er Gou reached toward Lin Feng's hand, intending to forcibly take his ring.
Whoosh! Seeing Er Gou reach out, Lin Feng suddenly lashed out with a kick, slamming it hard into Er Gou's chest.
Bam! Lin Feng's kick sent Er Gou flying. He lay on the ground, twitched a few times, then stopped moving.
Congratulations on obtaining 800 Energy Points.
Lin Feng shook his head. Daring to come out and rob people at merely Body Refining eighth grade? Courting death.
Old Huang was startled by Lin Feng's brutality, then became furious. This brat actually dared to fight back.
The leader was startled as well, but he quickly regained his composure.
There had been no fluctuations of Primordial Power when Lin Feng attacked. He was merely a Body Refinement Stage martial artist.
Although Lin Feng had struck first and killed one of them, the leader was not worried.
"Kid, since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish."
"Cripple this brat. Attack!" At the leader's command, the four martial artists moved to surround Lin Feng.
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Just then, Lin Feng shifted his feet and instantly appeared behind one of the thugs.
He unleashed a punch, and the thug's body burst apart, leaving the ground strewn with pieces of his corpse.
One punch, one kill. Lin Feng did not stop. His body flickered again, and another martial artist died beneath his fist.
The leader saw only a blur before his eyes, and two of his brothers died right in front of him.
Old Huang was so terrified that he did not dare move a muscle.
Only now did they understand. What little fat sheep? This was clearly a sheep in wolf's clothing.
The leader looked at Old Huang with hatred all over his face. If not for Old Huang, how would they have provoked such a terrifying enemy?
Five of them had come to surround and kill Lin Feng. Now only the leader and Old Huang remained.
"You can't kill me! We're Black Wind Bandits! If you kill me, our chief won't let you off!" the leader shouted in terror.
The leader did not dare attack Lin Feng, but he did not want to die. He could only invoke the Black Wind Bandits' name.
Hearing the name Black Wind Bandits, Lin Feng stopped his attack.