Chapter 133: The Assassin Calls

At this moment, Su Mingyue was once again in a state of being ready for the taking; how could he possibly hold himself back!

But just as Lin Feng reached out his devilish claws, about to make this woman his own, a dangerous aura suddenly approached rapidly!

Lin Feng frowned and abruptly rose from Su Mingyue's body.

Su Mingyue was startled, hurriedly opening her eyes to ask, "Lin Feng, what is this..."

"An enemy has come, quickly hide under the bed!" Lin Feng commanded.

Su Mingyue's heart immediately leaped into her throat, and she scrambled to hide under the bed, yet in this luxury suite's double bed, there was simply no space underneath for a person to hide!

Thus, Su Mingyue settled for the next best thing and hid on the other side of the large bed.

It was at this moment that the window glass shattered with a crash, and a burly, powerful man burst into the suite, pouncing toward Lin Feng like a fierce tiger descending from a mountain.

"You are Lin Feng, the fiancé of the Su Family's daughter, Su Mingyue?"

The burly man said with a roar, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed before Lin Feng and punched toward Lin Feng's cheek!

Before the fist even arrived, a fierce gust of wind from the punch had already struck, causing Lin Feng's black hair to dance in the wind!

"An Innate Martial Artist?"

Lin Feng said, raising his right hand to block this punch quite naturally!

With a boom, powerful True Qi exploded outward, forming a storm that raged continuously within the suite; the curtains were even torn to shreds by the wild wind, and cracks appeared on the floor and walls!

Hiding on the other side of the double bed, Su Mingyue was frightened until her face turned pale, her heart nearly jumping out of her throat!

A battle between high-level Martial Artists was too terrifying; she, a mere ordinary person, was not qualified to watch from the sidelines.

"Lin Feng, don't blame me; it is you who offended someone you shouldn't have. If you want to hold a grudge, blame yourself!"

Baolong laughed wildly and threw another punch at Lin Feng.

Baolong's fist was not just a casual strike; he had already unleashed a Martial Skill!

This Martial Skill was called Vacuum Explosion, and its principle was to compress True Qi to the limit and then release it suddenly, thereby causing a terrifying True Qi explosion!

Relying on this Martial Skill, Baolong had defeated many Martial Artists and even finished off several opponents of the same realm.

Yet in Lin Feng's eyes, this Martial Skill of Baolong's was weak and pathetic, posing no threat at all!

"The person who sent you here to assassinate me, do they not know my strength, or did they intentionally send you to your death?"

Lin Feng laughed, poking a finger to burst Baolong's Vacuum Explosion, and hit his chest with undiminished force.

Only a squelch was heard as Lin Feng's finger pierced deep into Baolong's chest like a blade; when he pulled his finger out, bright red blood spurted out from Baolong's chest like a fountain!

Baolong's face turned pale, and he clutched his wound, staggering backward.

"You... what is your realm?" Baolong asked.

"Martial King!"

Lin Feng spat out the two words, his face full of mockery.

Baolong was stunned.

He never dreamed that his target would actually be a master at the Martial King realm!

He was only at the Innate Realm right now, and above Innate was Martial Venerable, and above Martial Venerable was Martial King!

In other words, Lin Feng was two major realms higher than him!

In a duel between Martial Artists, the realm suppresses the person; while cases of a lower realm defeating a higher realm are not unheard of, they are few and far between!

Not to mention that there was a gap of two major realms!

"Zhao Ziyang has caused me great harm!" Baolong roared in grief and indignation.

"So it really was Zhao Ziyang who hired you to assassinate me," Lin Feng said coldly.

Lin Feng had caused Zhao Ziyang to lose all face at the banquet yesterday, and being attacked by an assassin tonight, he naturally connected the two events.

"I have already told you who the mastermind is; how about you let me go? I guarantee I will never make a move against you again!" Baolong said, gritting his teeth while enduring the intense pain in his chest.

"Are you kidding me?"

Lin Feng sneered and stepped toward Baolong.

Baolong suddenly pulled a silver-white sphere the size of a fist from his bosom, which had petal-like patterns on it.

"Lin Feng, don't force me; I have a trump card!" Baolong roared viciously.

"Your so-called trump card refers to this hidden weapon in your hand? Very well, I will give you the chance to use your trump card; you may proceed," Lin Feng laughed.

"You really think I wouldn't dare? In that case, let's perish together!"

It was death either way, so Baolong went all out.

He was seen channeling True Qi into the silver sphere in his hand, and the sphere exploded with a boom!

In that instant, thousands of silver needles as thin as ox hair shot out from the sphere, firing wildly in every direction!

"Pear Blossom Needle in Rain!"

Lin Feng's expression changed drastically, realizing he had been a bit arrogant, so he hurriedly raised his right hand and spread his Protective True Qi to defend.

The sounds of clinking and clanging immediately rang out; one by one, the silver needles hit Lin Feng but were deflected away by his Protective True Qi.

But Baolong was unable to resist at all and was instantly turned into a beehive!

A few seconds passed, and the luxury suite was in a mess, with silver needles everywhere, while Baolong's blood-soaked corpse lay on the floor.

Recalling that lightning-fast moment just now, Lin Feng felt a lingering fear.

It seems that even if one becomes a master at the Martial King realm, one cannot be invincible; in the future, one must still be cautious to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

Suddenly, a weak, pained voice came: "Lin Feng, quickly... quickly help me, I think I'm hurt..."

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly rushed over to lift Su Mingyue up.

He saw that Su Mingyue's pretty face was pale, and there were actually three silver needles stuck in her shoulder!

"I... I have no feeling in my right hand... am I poisoned..."

Su Mingyue said weakly; at this moment, she couldn't even stand steady!

Lin Feng experienced a feeling of regret he had not felt in a long time, and said with burning anxiety: "It's all my fault, I am to blame... but rest assured, with me here, you will definitely be fine!"

Su Mingyue nodded with difficulty, then closed her eyes and fell into a coma.

Lin Feng hurriedly laid Su Mingyue down on the bed and injected True Qi to examine her.

Before long, Lin Feng understood Su Mingyue's physical condition perfectly!

Su Mingyue was indeed poisoned; the Pear Blossom Needle in Rain had toxins on it, and this type of poison was quite troublesome, requiring a special medicinal herb to neutralize.

And this special medicinal herb was called Rain Spirit Grass, which was extremely rare.

Without the right connections, one could not buy this precious medicinal herb even with money!

However, Lin Feng did not panic, for he knew where he could obtain this medicinal herb.

Dragon Soul!

The most mysterious and powerful official Martial Artist organization in the Dragon Kingdom naturally possessed countless rare treasures of the world, so Rain Spirit Grass was a matter of course!

Thus, Lin Feng suppressed the toxins in Su Mingyue's body while dialing Liu Qianxue's phone number.

"Lin Feng, why are you contacting me in the middle of the night? I had already gone to sleep," Liu Qianxue said with deep resentment.