Unlike the small fish in Nanhua City, Mount Emei was sunny and tourists were walking around the scenic area of Mount Emei. The digital cameras in their hands kept snapping photos, leaving behind what they thought was the most beautiful scenery.
Ying Feng looked at all of this indifferently, as if all of this had nothing to do with him. Right now, he only wanted to find "Ghost Hand" as soon as possible, and then do everything he could to make "Ghost Hand" follow him back to save his junior brother.
At this moment, Nanhua City could be considered to be in turmoil. The impact of that unknown force on Nanhua City could not be said to be weak. Several disciples of the Five Tribes were injured, and the various strongholds outside the Shadow Sect were also attacked.
After receiving the news, Xiao Bai immediately rushed to Shadow Succubus 'villa from the manor.
Whitey looked at Ying Mei sitting in front of him and said indifferently,""Do you think this strength belongs to 'them'?”
Ying Mei fell into deep thought and replied after a while,"Very likely. It seems that 'they' came prepared this time.”
Xiaobai lowered her head and thought for a moment. Then, she asked in confusion,""Could it be that 'they' know Yan Feng's identity?" That's why he sent people to Nanhua City."
"Impossible. Only the eight of us from Shadow Sect know about Junior Brother's true identity. The two of you, the old clan heads of the four great clans in the martial arts world, and the five people from 'Ghosthand Desolate' know about him.”Ying Mei said firmly. He believed that his master's sworn brother would not betray his master.
Little White frowned but did not say anything. He fell into deep thought.
Ying Mei looked at Xiaobai who was deep in thought and began to think about who else knew about his junior brother's identity other than the person he had just mentioned.
Xiao Bai suddenly thought of the cafe manager's figure. He looked at Shadow Succubus who was deep in thought and said,""I think I know who leaked the news about Yanfeng.”
"Who is it? I must tear him into pieces!" Ying Mei said with a murderous look.”
"If I'm not wrong, it should be the original manager of the Sansheng Stone Cafe. It's all thanks to her that Yanfeng has become like this. But she's dead now. My men have investigated her, and her information is very strange. They should be 'them'.”Whitey said indifferently.
"It seems that Little Junior Brother is in a very dangerous situation now. I'll tell Sect Leader Senior Brother about the current situation first.”Shadow Succubus said as he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
Shadow Succubus explained the situation to Shadow Wind on the other end of the phone. Then, Shadow Succubus replied,"Yes, I understand."”He hung up.
Xiao Bai looked at Shadow Charm who had hung up the phone and asked,""What did Big Brother Feng say?"
"Senior Martial Brother Sect Master wants us to protect Junior Martial Brother's safety. We'll move some of the disciples of the five tribes and some of the people outside the Shadow Sect first. We'll talk about the rest when he comes back." Ying Mei said.
"Alright, then I'll go and disperse the members of the five divisions.”Xiaobai said and walked out. Shadow Succubus watched Whitey's receding figure, then stood up and walked into the house.
Ying Mei walked into Ying Xiao's room and told him what had happened.
After hearing Ying Mei's words, Ying Xiao thought for a moment and said,""Eldest Senior Brother, let's go to my sister's place to take a look. I'm a little worried."
Ying Mei nodded and said,"Yes, let's go."”The two of them then left the villa and drove the blue Lamborghini out of the south bridge.
Ying Xiao looked at the rain outside the car window. No one knew what he was thinking. However, there was a hint of sadness that often flashed across his handsome face. Shadow Charm only focused on driving. He was thinking about how to deal with the situation before him.
At this moment, Ying Feng, who was standing at the foot of Mount Emei, hung up the phone and muttered,"It's really not peaceful. It seems that I have to speed up my search.”After that, Ying Feng disappeared into the crowd.
Not far away, three middle-aged men in casual clothes slowly moved towards each other. Then, the three of them stood together. One of the middle-aged men looked at Ying Feng who had disappeared into the crowd and said,"He's the new Sect Master of Shadow Sect? Didn't Number Two say that the new sect master was a little brat?”
Another middle-aged man with a backpack glared at the middle-aged man who had just spoken and said indifferently,"That's just Number Two's guess, and you believe it? According to reliable sources, he is the true new Sect Master of Shadow Sect. Alright, let's report the situation to the 'emissary' first. Let him decide everything."
The middle-aged man with the backpack took out a mobile phone and dialed a number. The middle-aged man respectfully reported everything to the person on the phone. A few minutes later, the middle-aged man hung up the phone and nodded to the other two."Alright, the 'emissary' wants us to go back first. He will arrange for someone to deal with that person." Let's go first."
Then, the three of them walked in three different directions and soon disappeared into the crowd.
The sky gradually darkened. Ying Feng was still wandering around Mount Emei alone. He had only seen a photo of Ghost Hand Flute from forty years ago. As for what Ghost Hand Flute looked like now, he didn't know either. However, Ghost Hand Flute was a martial artist after all, so he should have the internal energy fluctuations of a martial artist. He believed that he would be able to find Ghost Hand Flute.
Ying Feng suddenly felt a few sharp killing intents coming towards him. Ying Feng paused for a moment, then quickly ran into a forest.
Ying Feng stood in the middle of the forest, looking at the dark corner of the forest and said,"Hurry up and come out. Let's end this quickly.”
At this moment, a group of men in black jumped out from the surrounding bushes.
"Hey!" One of the men in black threw out a fist the size of a casserole. The fist was emitting the internal strength unique to high-level martial artists. However, the internal strength was black.
Ying Feng looked at the iron fist that was about to swing in front of his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Two lightning-like rays of light shot towards the man in black.
"Yes!" With a muffled groan, the black clothed man looked at the smiling Ying Feng in front of him with an incredulous gaze, and then fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Seeing their companion fall, the other men in black immediately let out a violent shout. Traces of black internal strength emerged from their bodies. They had learned from their companion's lesson and evenly covered their internal strength all over their bodies.
Ying Feng was also slightly surprised and thought,"Who is so generous? So many high-level martial artists?"”
Ying Feng also knew that he had to end the battle quickly. The earlier he finished it, the more hope his junior brother had. Ying Feng's figure moved and disappeared from where he was.
"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!" Three muffled grunts came from the crowd of men in black. Then, three men in black fell to the ground. Their eyes were filled with disbelief. Ying Feng's speed was too fast, and that powerful lightning ability instantly broke the throats that the three of them had protected with internal strength.
At this moment, the throats of the three people on the ground began to bleed.
"You idiots, who told you to act so quickly? Let me do it!”In the distance, a burly man shouted. With a flash, the burly man stood not far from Ying Feng.
This burly man was the leader of this operation.
"Roar!" " Roar!" The burly man roared, and a powerful internal strength instantly erupted from his body. He leaped into the air, and his legs slashed out like blades. Two streams of internal strength separated from his legs, and like a meteor, they smashed towards Ying Feng, who was standing beside the tree.
"Boom!" A loud sound like thunder. The two internal forces directly blasted the grass and the trees at the side away. Ying Feng, who was standing beside the tree, used his ghostly figure to easily dodge the burly man's attack.
The burly man seemed to have already known that these two attacks would miss. He only used a mocking gaze to look at Ying Feng. Suddenly, the corners of the burly man's mouth slightly revealed a trace of a cold smile.
"Phew!" The burly man threw a punch at Ying Feng. His fist was wrapped in black internal strength, and that internal strength was like a rising flame. The burly man's punch directly smashed towards Ying Feng.
"Peng!" The burly man's fist landed squarely on Ying Feng's chest, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Ying Feng's eyes. The internal strength in his body surged.
"Ha!" Ying Feng roared, his right leg turning into a bolt of lightning, directly striking towards the burly man's head. The burly man's eyes flashed. His left hand, which was as big as an ordinary person's thigh, contained powerful internal strength and directly blocked Ying Feng's lightning-fast right leg attack.
Under the pressure of Ying Feng's purplish internal strength and the burly man's unknown black internal strength, the grass and trees around the two of them instantly turned into pieces. The black clothed man not far away from the two of them also felt the pressure and kept retreating.
"Boom!" The two internal energies collided. The burly man's unknown black internal energy was far stronger than Ying Feng's internal energy. However, the burly man's expression changed because he could feel that Ying Feng's kick did not use much strength. In other words, that move was just a feint. Unfortunately, the burly man understood too late.
Borrowing the momentum, Shadow Wind spun 180 degrees in the air and used a Whirlwind Slam Kick! Ying Feng's right leg was like a venomous snake, spinning and viciously lashing at his sweaty lower limbs. "Peng!" Just as the burly man realized that Ying Feng's move was a feint, Ying Feng had already used the momentum to kick towards the burly man. The burly man was unable to react in time.
"Roar!" The burly man cried out in pain. Fortunately, he kicked his crotch and not his lower body. Otherwise, he would have cried out even more miserably. If he kicked the lower body, the burly man could transmigrate and become a eunuch.
Ying Feng took advantage of the situation, his left leg immediately turning into a blade, slashing towards Han Shan's chest. The burly man hurriedly used his hands to block. Ying Feng saw that the burly man's left hand had loosened his right leg. Then, his right leg turned into a blade and attacked the burly man with both legs at the same time.
"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" The sound of collision rang out.
"Roar!" The burly man raised his head and roared. The internal strength in his body suddenly exploded. Ying Feng felt as if his legs had kicked on a steel plate. It was useless. Ying Feng had also guessed that the person in front of him should be a super martial artist. Ying Feng saw that his attacks were ineffective, so he could only dodge and retreat.
Sweat's body suddenly sped up, charging towards Ying Feng. "Bastard, go to hell!" Sweat's body was covered in powerful black internal strength, and his body was like a tank charging forward. It crashed into Ying Feng.
Ying Feng couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene. He gritted his teeth and leaped up. The internal strength in his body circulated rapidly, and his legs ruthlessly smashed into Han Shan's head.
"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" The burly man allowed Ying Feng to attack him, but his fist directly smashed towards Ying Feng.
"Go to hell!" With a loud roar, Great Sweat's iron fist ruthlessly smashed towards Ying Feng. Ying Feng immediately wanted to dodge, but the black internal strength on Great Sweat's iron fist suddenly increased by 30%, and the intense black internal strength directly poured into Ying Feng's body. The black internal force swept through Ying Feng's meridians.
Blood began to seep out from the corner of the burly man's mouth as he looked at Ying Feng who was half-kneeling on the ground. However, a cold smile soon appeared on his face. He believed that with his powerful black Dou Qi, this fellow in front of him would definitely die.
"Puff!" Ying Feng weakly knelt on the ground. He spat out a mouthful of black blood!
"Am I going to die?" Ying Feng felt a little helpless. Suddenly, a light green wind swept past the spot where Ying Feng had fallen, and Ying Feng strangely disappeared just like that.
The burly man turned pale with fright. As a super martial artist, he actually didn't find any traces of the person who came. Who was this person? However, he could be sure that this person was his enemy. It seemed that he had to report this matter to the organization immediately. Then, the burly man left with the black-robed man.
Under the bright moonlight, in the unknown forest, there were countless broken branches and leaves scattered on the bumpy ground.
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