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Lin Feng heard the faint sound of the bowstring being plucked and knew that someone had shot an arrow at him from behind, targeting his back.

Lin Feng dropped the wild boar and lunged to the side with a powerful leap.

With a soft thud, an arrow struck the wild boar meat, its fletching still buzzing.

Lin Feng rolled around on the ground a few times and hid behind a big tree.

Voices could be heard coming from about twenty meters away from Lin Feng.

"Looks like I didn't get it!"

Another person shouted, "Young man, it was a misunderstanding. We mistook you for a wild boar."

"We're all hunters, so why don't we come out and have a chat?"

This young man is truly remarkable.

He was able to hunt such a big wild boar at such a young age.

It truly makes my son and I feel ashamed.

May I ask which village you're from, young man?

Lin Feng hid behind a big tree, glanced at the two people out of the corner of his eye, and then immediately pulled his head back.

The man who fired the arrow was a middle-aged man in his early forties. He was carrying a large bow and a quiver on his back.

The other person was a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old, carrying a steel fork.

Lin Feng glanced at the attribute panels of the two people.

Both of them had a life attribute of nine, and both had learned a second-rate archery skill, the Hundred-Pace Archery Technique.

The middle-aged man had mastered the art of archery at a hundred paces to the basic level.

This time, I suffered from the lack of long-range attack methods.

I must learn some ranged attack martial arts techniques in the future.

You need to learn hidden weapons and archery. Anyway, with my own system, learning anything is easy.

Lin Feng didn't answer; only a fool would believe it was a misunderstanding.

This is clearly an attempt to rob and kill.

The wild boars had all been skinned; anyone with eyes wouldn't mistake them.

Although he was invincible among beasts below the level of demons, he was still at the bottom among humans. This invincibility referred to his invincibility among wild beasts below the level of demons, not including humans.

However, Lin Feng didn't take these two people seriously.

This sneak attack reminded Lin Feng of his father's death.

My father was a cautious and experienced hunter, and the wild animals on the edge of the Black Mountain should be no match for him.

Perhaps my father was also ambushed and killed by other hunters.

Of course, this is just Lin Feng's guess.

In these mountains, the most dangerous thing to be wary of is humankind, who are a thousand times more treacherous than wild beasts.

Seeing that Lin Feng did not reply, the middle-aged man said, "Since you are worried about us, young brother, then we will take our leave. We'll meet again someday."

Then came the sound of footsteps fading into the distance.

Lin Feng listened carefully and only heard the sound of one person's footsteps.

No need to think about it, the footsteps belong to the young man, and the middle-aged man with the bow and arrow is definitely still lying in ambush nearby.

If I go out, the other side will definitely launch another sneak attack.

Lin Feng tilted his head and glanced around out of the corner of his eye, noticing the bushes behind him swaying slightly.

Lin Feng looked closely and saw that the middle-aged man was carrying a bow and arrow, crouching low, and slowly approaching him.

It seems he wanted to flank the enemy and shoot himself again.

Lin Feng took off his shirt and threw it to the right, then rushed out from the left.

Whoosh! An arrow flew by and pierced through Lin Feng's shirt.

The man mistook Lin Feng's shirt for Lin Feng himself and instinctively fired an arrow.

Waiting for someone to nock an arrow again.

Lin Feng had already rushed more than ten meters ahead.

Lin Feng used both hands and feet to run like a cheetah.

Lin Feng used the Leopard Step, the most suitable for short-distance sprints in the Beast Hunting Fist, which allows him to leap several meters with each step.

Seeing Lin Feng's incredible speed, the middle-aged man panicked and immediately fired an arrow.

The distance was too close, and Lin Feng moved too fast; the arrow missed its target.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lin Feng rushed to the middle-aged man's side.

The middle-aged man nocked an arrow again, but it was too late.

Seeing Lin Feng's strength, the middle-aged man regretted his actions, realizing he shouldn't have harmed his fellow man for a wild boar.

Even if you hunt diligently, you might still have a harvest.

The key point is that she even brought her son along this time.

They might both die here.

The middle-aged man shouted, "Son, run! Don't look back!"

As the middle-aged man shouted this, Lin Feng had already unleashed his Black Tiger Heart-Piercing Move.

The middle-aged man, a seasoned hunter, was quick-witted and immediately crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Crack, crack, Lin Feng broke both of the middle-aged man's arms and sent him flying three or four meters away.

*Pfft*, while the middle-aged man was still in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

After falling to the ground, the middle-aged man spoke again, saying, "My son did not attack you. Please spare his life."

Lin Feng didn't say a word; he had nothing to say to this kind of person.

He delivered a powerful kick to the middle-aged man's head.

Bang! The middle-aged man's head lolled to the side and he was gone.

Lin Feng turned to look at the boy.

The boy's face still had a childish look, and he was even younger than me.

The boy hadn't run far; he was still watching from a short distance away.

"Father, Father..."

The boy was filled with fear and kept screaming.

He wanted to listen to his father and run away without looking back, but he couldn't let go of his father in his heart.

It all happened so suddenly.

Today was the first time his father took him hunting in the mountains.

Because of bad luck, they didn't catch a single prey all day.

Later, they heard the sounds of fighting and quietly crept up to Lin Feng's vicinity, where they saw Lin Feng carrying a large wild boar.

The father harbored wicked intentions and wanted to kill Lin Feng to steal the prey.

The boy tried his best to stop his father.

His father told him that this world was a dog-eat-dog world, and that killing was the most normal thing in order to survive and obtain resources.

The father intended to teach his son a lesson, but he ran into a brick wall.

Within moments, the father was killed in a counterattack.

Only after seeing his father fall did the boy begin to run away.

Lin Feng wasn't about to let him get away, so he turned and chased after the boy.

Regardless of whether the boy made a move against him, he had to kill him.

Because he had already killed his father.

The hatred for killing his father is irreconcilable.

In this world, it is not illegal to seek revenge for one's blood relatives.

If we let this boy go today...

If he has any extraordinary encounter in the future and becomes the disciple of a top master, then he and his family will be the ones who suffer.

There is a rule in the martial arts world that one should not harm one's family.

But everyone only complies with it on the surface.

Moreover, it was only aimed at the families of important figures living in the inner city.

These people's families lived in the heavily guarded inner city, making it difficult for others to harm them.

But once they leave the city, they will still be sought after by their enemies.

Lin Feng unleashed his Leopard Steps, his speed completely overwhelming the fleeing youth.

Even when the boy ran at full speed, his speed was only one-third of Lin Feng's.

Lin Feng ran up behind the boy and suddenly leaped up.

The boy suddenly turned around and thrust his steel fork backward.

Lin Feng realized he had been careless and had underestimated the young man.

Others in mid-air have no way to dodge and are about to be pierced by the steel fork.

A look of smugness had already appeared in the boy's eyes.

He could almost see Lin Feng being stabbed in the throat by a steel fork, dying instantly.