Mainland Martial Arts

City Lord Qing Yuechen stepped onto the stage, his voice tinged with satisfaction. "Congratulations to the three of you for qualifying to compete in the capital. In a month, we will depart for the imperial capital. I hope you will do well there!"

The competition in Aoki Castle has finally come to an end, but this is just the beginning.

In Qingmu City, the clamor of the martial arts competition gradually faded. The city lord summoned Lin Feng alone, his sharp eyes fixed on him, trying to see through the young man's hidden secrets.

"Lin Feng, you clearly have the strength of a third-grade player in the competition, but you were suppressed to a second-grade player. Why is that?" The city lord's voice was low and powerful.

Lin Feng met the City Lord's gaze calmly and said, "Lord City Lord, I just want to keep a low profile. The Wang family and the Lin family have a feud. They imprisoned my father, Lin Dingkun, for five years and used him to force me during the competition. If I don't hide my strength, I'm afraid the Wang family won't be qualified to go to the capital to compete."

The City Lord nodded slightly. He had used his Qi to probe Lin Feng and knew that what Lin Feng said was true. "Your talent is worth recruiting. To have reached the third rank of warrior at the age of fifteen, your future is limitless. There are too few saints in this world, and you have such potential."

After Lin Feng finished chatting with the city lord, he reunited with his great-grandfather Lin Chaoyao. At this time, Qing Yuze from the Qing family arrived, his eyes filled with a hint of expectation and doubt.

Lin Chaoyao was a little worried. After all, Lin Feng had defeated Qing Yuze in the duel, and he was afraid that the Qing family would make things difficult for Lin Feng. But Lin Feng gave Lin Chaoyao a reassuring look, and then he and Qing Yuze walked to a quiet place.

"Lin Feng, what do you think about the cooperation we discussed during the competition to deal with the Wang family?" Qing Yuze asked first.

Lin Feng smiled slightly and replied, "No need to cooperate. I just need you to provide the specific strength of the Wang family and the approximate location of their family members when they rest, as well as where my father, Lin Dingkun, is imprisoned. As long as you can provide these, I will be confident that I can destroy the Wang family."

Qing Yuze's eyes widened. He hadn't expected Lin Feng to be so confident, even a little crazy. "Lin Feng, do you know the strength of the Wang family? Anyone who knows wouldn't dare to claim they can destroy the Wang family!"

Lin Feng didn't care, "I only need what I need."

Qing Yuze shook his head helplessly, then briefly explained the Wang family's strength. "The Wang family currently has two Grandmasters. The head, Wang Lei, is a peak-level sixth-grade Grandmaster, and the second elder, Wang Dinghan, is a peak-level fifth-grade Grandmaster. There are also seven Half-Step Grandmasters, twenty fourth-grade warriors, and dozens or even hundreds of first- to third-grade warriors."

After hearing this, Lin Feng had a plan in mind, "Okay, I understand."

After that, Lin Feng and Qing Yuze parted ways. After Lin Feng and Lin Chaoyao returned to the Lin family, they began to prepare.

For six days, Lin Feng toiled day and night, crafting enhanced detonators and artillery shells. He produced over six hundred detonators and a hundred shells. The artillery and rifles were already ready.

After everything was prepared, Lin Feng and the others began to secretly transport these things to Qingmu City. With the map provided by Qing Yuze, Lin Dingxing took the lead and led a few people to sneak into the Wang family at night to plant the detonators.

The Wang family mansion was large and imposing, and Lin Dingxing moved cautiously inside. Due to the vast terrain, the over 600 detonators had been almost all deployed, leaving only ten to carry with him for safety.

During one of the attempts to place a detonator, Lin Dingxing was so close to Wang Lei's residence that he could even sense his presence. Wang Lei seemed to sense something and quickly went to the rooftop to check. After a while, he found nothing unusual and went back to sleep.

Lin Dingxing's heart was almost beating out of his chest. He pressed himself against the wall, not daring to breathe, his heart filled with anxiety and fear. After installing the device, Lin Dingxing hid in a place where the detonator was not placed, waiting for the opportunity.

The rest of the group withdrew and reported back. After Lin Feng received the news, he ordered Lin Nuofeng to lead the armor-piercing troops to ambush with rifles, specifically targeting Grandmasters and Half-Step Grandmasters. As long as a strong person came out, they would be shot.

Afterwards, everyone took their positions according to the plan, and Lin Feng began firing. Six cannons were aimed at the area where the strong men were, and the other four were aimed at the area where the detonators were placed.

At Lin Feng's command, ten cannons opened fire at the same time, and one hundred shells were quickly fired out. These one hundred shells shot towards the Wang family like meteors.

When Lin Dingxing heard the cannon fire, he immediately ran to where Lin Dingkun was. The jailer inside heard the sound and although he was a little confused, he still stayed at his post.

Lin Dingxing noticed they were all gathered together, which was a good opportunity. He threw a detonator over and blew them all to death. Only one jailer was still breathing. He looked at Lin Dingxing with his eyes wide open and blood foaming at the mouth.

When Lin Dingxing saw Lin Dingkun, his anger erupted like a volcano. Lin Dingkun was covered in wounds, dying, and had lost an arm. Seeing such serious injuries, Lin Feng must have felt so heartbroken and angry!

Afterwards, Lin Dingxing carried Lin Dingkun on his back and reunited with Lin Feng. When Lin Feng saw Lin Dingkun's miserable condition, his eyes turned red, his fists clenched, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood dripped.

"Father!" Lin Feng's voice was filled with pain and grief.

Everyone began to arrange for evacuation, with the armor-piercing troops following in the rear. They fought and retreated, returning to the Lin family.

That night, explosions erupted continuously at the Wang residence, and flames shot up into the sky, burning all night long. Wang Lei and Wang Dinghan were awakened by the explosions and tried to escape, but were unsuccessful. They were severely injured by the artillery fire and eventually disappeared in the sea of ​​fire.

The Lord of Qingmu City, the head of the Qing family, and the head of the Feng family were all alarmed, but they did not find anything unusual. They only saw that the Wang family had become a sea of ​​fire. There was no one alive inside, and the houses had collapsed or been torn apart.

The news spread quickly. The Wang family was inexplicably wiped out, and only the Qing family knew what happened.

Lin Feng brought Lin Dingkun back to the Lin family and found the best doctor to treat him. After the doctor examined him, he found that Lin Dingkun's tendons in his hands and feet had been cut, his tongue had been cut, and one of his hands had been chopped off. These were all old injuries from five years ago. His body was still covered with marks from the whipping, a horrible sight.

Lin Feng's mother, Liu Wenjing, burst into tears when she saw Lin Dingkun's expression. Lin Feng's rage was uncontrollable, and he vowed to make the Wang family pay a heavy price.

Everyone in the Lin family gathered around Lin Dingkun, and everyone's face was filled with grief and anger.

"The Wang family deserves to die." Lin Feng said gritting his teeth.

"Lin Feng, it's all in the past. If you continue to hate like this, you will easily develop a demon in your heart." Lin Chaoyao said.

"Don't worry, grandpa, I know my limits." Lin Feng's eyes were firm and resolute.