Chapter 7

Lin Fan sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest, while the coachman drove the carriage all the way north towards Qingfeng Mountain.

"Young Master, we're here!"

The coachman stopped the carriage, and five people gathered in a circle, protecting the carriage Lin Fan was sitting in. In fact, they were all guards from the mansion in disguise.

Of course, Lin Fan didn't bring them here to kill the enemy, but thinking that the Black Wind Stronghold had been robbing houses for three years, they should have some savings, so he called people to prepare to take over their property.

That's right, Lin Fan is preparing to do a black-eat-black. These guards are actually here to do hard labor.

"Everyone in the Black Wind Stronghold, since you're here, why don't you show yourself?"

Lin Fan got off the carriage, observed the surrounding forest, and found that there was not even a bird's chirp, it was terrifyingly quiet, so he asked.

"Rustle, rustle," there was a sound in the forest.

Then one after another, mountain bandits in coarse cloth and hemp clothes walked out from the depths of the forest.

Three people walked in the forefront, and everyone else gradually gathered behind them.

The Lin family guards were a bit panicked. After all, there were only six of them including Lin Fan, while the mountain bandits had at least eighty small fry, not to mention three leaders who looked hard to mess with.

"Interesting. I didn't expect you to have some courage, actually bringing 100,000 taels of silver for your father's body. I don't know if I should say you are stupidly filial or say you are naive?"

The leading scholar's tone was frivolous, obviously not taking Lin Fan in his eyes.

"Stupidly filial or naive, where is my father Lin Hai's body?"

Lin Fan was not angry. The mountain bandits looked down on him, which was just right. He also looked down on these mountain bandits. There was no technical content at all. Being a mountain bandit is equivalent to depositing your head on your neck, and you will lose your head at any time.

None of the eighty or ninety bandits present today will be able to live.

"Second, you tell him where Lin Hai's body is!"

The leading scholar didn't answer Lin Fan's question but cast his gaze on the bald strong man behind him.

"Hahaha, that old guy was cut in two by me and then thrown into the bushes. And there are many wild beasts in this jungle. I'm afraid he has no bones left now!"

The bald strong man laughed proudly. What he likes most is cutting people into two sections. From his nickname "Soul-Breaking Guest", you can know what kind of person he is.

The three leaders of the Black Wind Stronghold: the leader "Life-Taking Scholar" uses a sword, gentle and refined; the second leader "Soul-Breaking Guest" uses a saber, cruel and violent; the third leader "Bamboo Leaf Green" uses hidden weapons, insidious and vicious.

"Who instructed you to target my Lin family? Say it, and I'll give you a quick way to die!"

Lin Fan stared at them quietly, and behind his calm words was deep coldness.

"Hahaha, Boss, did you hear that? He wants to give us a quick way to die. It really scared me to death. I'm so scared!"

"Soul-Breaking Guest" wantonly mocked Lin Fan. In his view, Lin Fan was really overestimating his own strength and didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, actually wanting to kill the people of their Black Wind Stronghold.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Lin Fan used his internal strength and roared directly. Although he hadn't learned sound wave martial arts and the lethality was not enough, the majestic internal strength still made the mountain bandit side shocked.

A group of small fry instantly swayed and couldn't stand firm.

"Not good, the target is tricky, let's go together!"

"Life-Taking Scholar" was the first to discover that Lin Fan was hiding his strength, and his strength was definitely not weaker than him. A wealthy young master of dancing age actually had such strength, which surprised him.

But it was too late to regret now, he could only make mistake after mistake. They killed Lin Hai and exposed his body in the wilderness, which had already forged a father-killing feud with Lin Fan. If Lin Fan was not killed on the spot, he would definitely become a confidant in the future.

However, "Life-Taking Scholar" was fast, but Lin Fan was faster. After roaring, he immediately used the "Snow-Treading Without Traces" light-body martial arts and killed the Black Wind Stronghold bandits.

"Clang"

Life-Taking Scholar didn't dare to be careless and immediately drew his precious sword, preparing to perform his famous Life-Taking Sword.

But Lin Fan's wrist turned, and Lin Fan, who was originally empty-handed, suddenly had a soft sword in his hand, which was the Ziwei Soft Sword.

Under Lin Fan's internal strength infusion, the Ziwei Soft Sword instantly became straight. "Life-Taking Scholar" hadn't had time to react before he was stabbed in the hand tendon by Lin Fan's move "Xiao Shi Riding the Dragon", and the precious sword fell to the ground.

"Bamboo Leaf Green" on the side just wanted to throw hidden weapons, but was stabbed in the heart by Lin Fan's One-Finger Art and instantly fell to the ground and died.

"What? This is impossible!"

"Soul-Breaking Guest" couldn't believe his eyes. In the blink of an eye, his two brothers were dead and injured?

He saw that the situation was not good and used light-body martial arts, wanting to escape from here, but his body had just been lifted, and he was hit in the foot acupoint by Lin Fan's One-Finger Art from the air, falling directly. Then Lin Fan directly used the sword to cross "Soul-Breaking Guest"'s limbs, picking off his hand and foot tendons.

A group of small fry who couldn't see the situation dared to rush up, but Lin Fan was not polite, using the Jade Flute Sword Technique to kill, and the mountain bandits instantly died and injured, and soon the forest was bloody.

"I rely on, Zhuzi, you hit me, is this still our Young Master? This is the God of War possessed, too powerful!"

The Lin family guards were stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

"Slap!"

The guard called Zhuzi was not polite either, and a big slap hit his face.

"Rely on, I told you to hit and you really hit? And hit so hard? Are you using public office for private revenge?"

"Xu Da, you told me to hit yourself, don't blame me, and you didn't say how much strength to use!"

Wang Wang Tiezhu slandered in his heart, telling you to hook up with Little Peach Red, don't you know she is the girl I fancy?

"Life-Taking Scholar, say it, who instructed you to plot against our Lin family? Say it, and I'll give you a quick way to die!"

Lin Fan pointed at Life-Taking Scholar with the Ziwei Soft Sword. Just now Lin Fan used it to kill so many people, but the soft sword didn't even get a drop of blood, still shining with cold light. It was indeed a good sword.

"Kill or cut, whatever you want!"

Perhaps knowing that he couldn't escape, "Life-Taking Scholar" was quite tough.

"Young Master Lin, ask me, I'll say! As long as you promise to let me go!"

The bald strong man "Soul-Breaking Guest" was a soft bone. Even though his hand and foot tendons were broken, he still had the desire to survive. Maybe he felt that it was better to live than to die.

"Life-Taking Scholar" didn't speak. This second brother was too stupid. Just now they had eighty brothers, and Lin Fan killed them all without blinking. You, the father-killing enemy, still want to live?

"I don't want to listen. Come, give him five horses to divide the corpse!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

The guards happily untied the horses on the five carriages and tied up "Soul-Breaking Guest".

"Young Master?"

The five guards each rode a horse and looked at Lin Fan, waiting for his instructions.

"Don't, Young Master Lin, Young Master Lin, Grandfather Lin, spare my life, I know who is plotting against your Lin family, it is the Zhang family in Suzhou City, and I can take you to find the treasure of our Black Wind Stronghold, let me go!"