Mainland Martial Arts

Lin Chaoyao and Lin Dingxing were so shocked by this scene that they were speechless, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Lin Feng's heart was filled with joy and pride, but he also realized the problems with this gun.

"This gun is just a simple version and still has some problems. For example, it may jam, and there is also the risk of the barrel exploding under severe weather conditions. However, this explosion power is more than enough for warriors above the fourth rank to withstand." Lin Feng said calmly.

Lin Chaoyao looked at Lin Feng thoughtfully.

"Okay, okay, Feng'er, such a powerful weapon that even a Grandmaster can't stop it, maybe we have a chance to save your father."

Lin Feng nodded. He knew that he still had a lot of work to do. One gun was definitely not enough. As long as the number was sufficient, he could completely destroy the Wang family.

Lin Feng first patiently explained to them the structure and operation of the rifle. His tone was calm and firm, and his eyes flashed with love for weapons.

Lin Chaoyao and Lin Dingxing listened intently. As martial arts masters, they were protected by true qi and had strong learning abilities. Under Lin Feng's guidance, they quickly mastered the basic operating techniques.

"Grandpa, uncle, you try it." Lin Feng handed over the rifle.

Lin Chaoyao took the rifle, his expression serious and focused, as if he was holding a precious treasure in his hand.

He gently squeezed the trigger and felt the impact of the recoil.

"Yes, this weapon is really powerful." Lin Chaoyao said.

Lin Dingxing also tried it, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

In a short time, they learned how to use the rifle.

Then, Lin Feng and Lin Chaoyao discussed arranging a trustworthy blacksmith to make gun parts and bullets to avoid letting others know the production method.

"Grandpa, we need to find a reliable blacksmith to ensure the quality and precision of the parts." Lin Feng said.

Lin Chaoyao nodded, a hint of determination in his eyes.

"I'll arrange it."

Lin Feng then explained the assembly method in detail to Lin Chaoyao and Lin Dingxing.

"Uncle, please take charge of the assembly with you and grandpa." Lin Feng said.

Lin Dingxing patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Feng'er, we will do it well."

After arranging everything, Lin Feng was finally able to continue his practice.

He knew very well that he had to fight very hard to save his father.

Every day, he immersed himself in cultivation, regardless of physical fatigue and pain.

He had only one belief in his heart: to save his father.

During the practice, Lin Feng's eyes were full of determination and persistence.

He knew that time was very precious to him and he didn't have much time to waste.

He could only practice madly and constantly improve his strength.

At night, Lin Feng sat alone in the courtyard.

Looking up at the starry sky, his mind was filled with thoughts.

"Father, I will definitely rescue you." He said silently.

During this period, Lin Feng's body gradually became stronger and his martial arts also made great progress.

However, he knew that this was not enough.

He must work harder to face future challenges.

The backyard of the Lin family became Lin Feng's place for practice.

He sweats here and constantly surpasses his limits.

Every morning, Lin Feng would practice madly in the yard.

His mother Liu Wenjing stood at the door, looking at her son's hard work, her eyes full of heartache.

"Feng'er, take a rest and don't overwork yourself." Liu Wenjing said softly.

Lin Feng stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Mom, I can't stop. Dad is still imprisoned in the Wang family. I have to become stronger as soon as possible and rescue him." Lin Feng's eyes were firm and persistent.

Tears welled up in Liu Wenjing's eyes. She knew her son's determination, but she was powerless to do anything.

Every day, she worried about her husband's safety and shed tears.

On this day, Lin Feng finished his training as usual and returned to the house.

Liu Wenjing handed him a letter.

"Feng'er, here is your letter. It seems to be sent from the Chen family." Liu Wenjing said.

Lin Feng took the letter, opened it and saw a look of surprise in his eyes.

The letter read: "Little brat, do you remember me? We met in Huangshi Village. I know your family's situation. Come to my house and I can help you..."

A feeling of gratitude surged in Lin Feng's heart.

I really don't want the Chen family to get involved. Once they get involved, things will become even more complicated. But no matter what, I still have to go to the Chen family to see how this little girl who was at the same level as me is doing now. Lin Feng thought to himself.

"Feng'er, who gave you this letter?" Liu Wenjing asked.

Lin Feng explained, "This is a friend I met in Huangshi Village five years ago. He's from the Chen family in Jinyan City." Fearing that his mother would worry, Lin Feng told the truth. After a moment's thought, he continued, "I have to go on a long journey."

"Feng'er, you're grown up now, make your own decisions. But be careful." Liu Wenjing said. She knew that Lin Feng had grown up and had his own things to do. As a mother, she shouldn't interfere too much. As long as he was fine, it was fine.

Lin Feng nodded and turned around to rest.

In the early morning, sunlight streamed through the window onto Lin Feng's face. He opened his eyes and sat up in bed. He silently packed his luggage, his expression serious and resolute. His gaze occasionally fell on the gun on the table, a flicker of determination in his eyes.

Lin Feng carefully slung the gun over his shoulder and carefully checked the two bullets and four detonators to make sure everything was ready. He took a deep breath and walked towards his great-grandfather Lin Zhaoyao's room.

After knocking gently on the door, Lin Feng walked into the room. Lin Chaoyao was sitting on a chair, watching him walk in with a look of concern in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving." Lin Feng's voice was calm and firm.

Lin Chaoyao frowned slightly and said, "Feng'er, the journey to the Chen family in Jinyan City is long and dangerous. Are you really determined to go?"

Lin Feng nodded, "Grandpa, this is what I must do. The Chen family and I are inextricably linked. I must go. I can't let the Chen family act blindly."

Lin Chaoyao looked at Lin Feng, with a glint of admiration in his eyes. "Child, you have grown up. Since you have made up your mind, then go for it. But remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must protect yourself."

Lin Feng nodded heavily, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will be careful."

After bidding farewell to his great-grandfather, Lin Feng left the house, mounted a fine horse, and embarked on his journey to Jinyan City.

Lin Feng felt extremely heavy along the way. He didn't know what he would face, but he knew that this was the only way for him to grow.