Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 129 Shadow Beast

Lin Feng didn't look at anything else, just stared at the man in front of him.

"How about signing up and then I'll choose?"

"Okay, under the throne of King Fu, Zhuang Zaihu."

Lin Feng smiled.

"Are you here to avenge your brother?"

Zhuang Zaihu said solemnly, "Prince Fu is righteous, and I am not hypocritical. As long as General Lin surrenders to Prince Fu, the grudges between you and me will be written off."

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of plotting against me?"

"We have no hostility, nor do we have any ulterior motives. We are just looking for a quiet environment to talk."

"Your brother Zhuang Zailong has colluded with the Tartars and murdered a large number of people. How can I, Lin Feng, live under the same sky with such a person?"

Zhuang Zaihu sneered, "The current emperor, Prince Lin Zhao Zhen, is not legitimate. Prince Fu is the legitimate heir to the Dazong Emperor. How can we call him colluding if we unite heroes from all over the world to restore the Dazong throne?"

"You fight for your throne, and I fight my Tartars. We have nothing to do with each other."

Zhuang Zaihu's face darkened.

"In that case, General Lin chose the second path?"

Lin Feng raised his hand, took the steel knife in his hand, and stood up.

"No, I'm choosing the third path. It's just a chance for me to vent my frustration on you guys."

After saying that, he drew his steel knife and rushed towards Zhuang Zaihu.

"I don't know what to do."

Zhuang Zaihu pulled out two short knives from his waist, met Lin Feng's steel knife, and shouted at the same time.

"I did it side by side with him."

Several men who were drinking immediately stood up, each holding a weapon, and surrounded them.

However, his martial arts skills were not as good as his brother Zhuang Zailong's. Although he took Lin Feng very seriously, he still didn't expect the opponent's sword to be so fast.

When Zhuang Zaihu raised his two swords to block Lin Feng's steel knife, the steel knife deviated from its original direction.

He turned a corner and chopped Zhuang Zaihu's arm with his knife.

The steel knife was so sharp that one of Zhuang Zaihu's arms dropped down instantly.

He couldn't hold the dagger and it fell to the ground with a clang.

Lin Feng succeeded with one blow of his sword, then turned around and knocked down a man who had just rushed behind him.

His wind-splitting sword was much faster than before, and it moved with anger, and the steel sword made a faint sound of wind and thunder in the air.

Seeing the fight breaking out in the house, the dozen or so men who were lying in ambush outside the house immediately rushed into the wine shop.

The originally small wine shop was suddenly crowded with people.

Unfortunately, in just a moment, many of the men who were standing had fallen to the ground.

Blood splattered everywhere along with the broken limbs.

Lin Feng was so crazy about killing that he could no longer hear any sound and only knew to chop down anyone he saw.

He vented his frustration with all his might.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Feng turned around and glanced at the wine shop.

There was no one left standing.

The steel knife hung down, and blood dripped down the blade.

Covered in blood, he looked like a god of death.

At this moment, I heard a burst of hurried footsteps on the street outside the house.

A patrol team of soldiers, armed with spears, rushed to the door of the house.

Seeing the corpses scattered on the ground, the bright red blood was flowing everywhere.

The two soldiers crowded at the door, staring at Lin Feng blankly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Fan Jinsong and Xie Zhong separated the soldiers and let Bai Jing enter the house.

Seeing Lin Feng covered in blood, Bai Jing's face turned pale and she hurried forward to support him.

"Brother, brother, where are you hurt? Speak!"

Lin Feng glanced at her and grinned.

Bai Jing shuddered all over, and even Lin Feng's teeth were stained with blood. It looked eerie and scary.

"Killing a few scumbags won't let me get hurt."

Bai Jing breathed a sigh of relief and waved outside the house.

"Cleaned up."

After saying that, he helped Lin Feng out of the wine shop.

Lin Feng felt much more relaxed at this time. He threw the steel knife to Xie Zhong and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

"Hey, don't forget to leave some silver for the wine shop. Sorry for bothering them."

Bai Jing followed beside him.

"Brother, who did you kill?"

"Zhuang Zailong's younger brother, Zhuang Zaihu."

"what?"

"They are all Fu Wang Zhao Zheng's men, and they are here to recruit me into their group."

"Then why did you kill them all?"

"Humph, you have no sincerity at all, just empty promises."

"But, King Fu..."

"It's a mixed bag, and it looks like they're not going to make much of a difference. There's no need to worry."

"Is Zhuang Zaihu's martial arts skills inferior to his brother's?"

"Not even close. I couldn't block a single blow."

"You're even more powerful than before, right?"

"That is..."

The two of them strolled along the street while chatting in the moonlight.

Lin Feng didn't look like he had just killed more than twenty people and was just going out for a walk or taking his wife home.

The county town, which seemed to be under strict control of Lin Feng, did not restrict entry and exit, so the news spread that night.

Su Qian, the commander-in-chief of the Zhenxi Protectorate, stood in front of a large table, bowing slightly.

Sitting behind the desk was a man in his thirties.

"Your Highness, I just received news that Lin Feng has killed Zhuang Zaihu and his group, who were sent by Prince Fu to act as lobbyists."

The man in his thirties was the younger brother of the current emperor Zhao Zhen, Prince Rui Zhao Xun.

"Hahaha, good, this is good news. This Lin Feng can be of great use. Commander Su, you must keep a close eye on him."

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I have been keeping an eye on this person for a long time."

"Yeah, that's right. This Lin Feng is a decisive and ruthless guy, which suits my taste very well. Hahaha..."

After a hearty laugh, King Rui sighed again.

"Prince Fu is now trying to win over people everywhere, even colluding with the Tartars. This is very detrimental to the Emperor."

"Well, Your Majesty, there's no need to worry too much about the Tartars. They can't get past Zhenxi for the time being."

Prince Rui snorted coldly.

"Qin Zhong and Cui Yong have been fighting the Tartars for so long, but not only have they achieved nothing, they have also caused great suffering to the people of Zhenxi. However, this little-known kid has become famous."

"Yes, the Tartars are fierce, and General Qin has done his best."

"If the Emperor wasn't in need of someone, I would have submitted a petition and simply withdrawn."

Su Qian smiled and said, "General Qin fought bravely and finally managed to keep the Tartars in Zhenxi. His contribution is invaluable."

"You don't have to say anything nice to him. I can't do anything to him."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."

Prince Fu Zhao Zheng’s base camp is in Luocheng, an important city in Dazong.

Located 1,500 miles away from Kyoto, it was originally the second largest city after Kyoto.

Prince Fu’s Mansion, Grand Council.

Prince Fu Zhao Zheng had a gloomy face.

"How dare this brat give me such disrespect?"

"Your Majesty, why not send someone to capture him? If this happens again and again, it will only erode our prestige."

A man in his forties who looked like a scholar said.

"What else can you do? Just let me find an expert to take his head. Why bother with all that effort?"

A tall man dressed in black with a long face.

This man is none other than the famous leader of the Black Turban Society, the legendary leader of the Black Turban Thieves.

Miao Changfeng.

"Don't underestimate Lin Feng's ability. Brother Zhuang Zailong was defeated by him."

The scholar was Tao Jinwang, the first strategist under King Fu.

Miao Changfeng licked his lips and sneered.

"The person I'm looking for can be called a killer rarely seen in ancient and modern times, a shadow beast."

When Tao Jinwang heard the name, he immediately shut up.

Both of them turned to look at King Fu.

Zhao Zheng sat behind the desk and pondered for a moment.

"Once, twice, but not a third time. I've already given him two chances. Since he's so rude, I'll take his head as a warning to other wavering fellows."

Tao Jinwang clapped his hands. "Your Highness is right. Cui Yong has been hiding in the camp all day, flirting with the Tartars, and even trying to be evasive when it comes to your business. This time, let him see what your Highness has to offer."

Miao Changfeng laughed heartily.

"Okay, then I'll go notify the Shadow Beast and start the action."