Chapter 104: Blood Spirit (1/2)
Lin Feng was astonished. He wouldn’t have thought that Meng Qing would suddenly join in.
Uncle Wang was astonished as well and shouted furiously: “You two are working together. However, there is no need to make slanderous accusations. You two are extremely strong. If you want to kill me, just kill me. there is no need to make up reasons.”
“So you want to die that much?” said Lin Feng calmly but filled with indignation because of that shameless old man.
“What other choice do I have? You are treating an old man like me in such a horrible way.” replied the old man.
“Don’t worry, there are enough reasons for you to die.” Said Lin Feng.
Meng Qing started talking and said: “Lin Feng, search him. You might find an item which could be used as evidence, for example, something which would enable several people to communicate even if a long distance separates them.
“Huh?” Lin Feng was stupefied and glanced at Meng Qing. Immediately after, he looked at Uncle Wang again. If Meng Qing was right and Uncle Wang possessed such an item, it would be very clear that he was at the origin of everything that had happened on the journey.
Uncle Wang’s face drastically changed.
“Hehe, I really need to search him.” thought Lin Feng while staring at Uncle Wang and smiling coldly.
“Stop harassing me with your crazy and unfounded ravings! If you want to kill me, just kill me! There is no need to humiliate me like this! I am a weak old man but I don’t deserve to be humiliated like this.” said Uncle Wang.
“You don’t need to try and make everyone think you are a victim. That only makes you even more disgusting. If Lin Feng finds nothing, I will die.” said Meng Qing. She was calm but her words were incredibly sharp.
Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing, smiled and said: “If I find nothing, you kill me. I don’t want you to die, Meng Qing. My life will be enough.”
When Lin Feng finished talking, his silhouette vanished and suddenly appeared in front of Uncle Wang. He then started holding him tightly and moved quickly so that the old man wouldn’t have time to speak.
Lin Feng’ hand moved all over the old man’s body and a short instant after took out a small black pouch. Lin Feng untied it and took a little sealed bottle out of it.
“What do you have to say now?” said Lin Feng while looking at the old man who was shaking. Lin Feng had a teasing expression in his eyes.
Duan Feng and Jing Yun were astonished. They were blankly staring at the old man. They needed an explanation.
“Young master, I have always been close to the members of your family. I used to be close to your grandfather, then I was close to your father and now I am close to you. I have been caring for you since your childhood. Do you remember the love and affection that I shoed you?”
Uncle Wang was looking at Duan Feng with an affectionate and tender expression in his eyes.
“I, of course, remember but….. why?”
Duan Feng hoped that Uncle Wang would give valid arguments but, unfortunately, he didn’t.
“Since you remember, I have nothing to add. If young master wants me to live, I will live, if you want me to die, I will die.”
When Duan Feng heard Uncle Wang, his heart was pounding. He was moved and touched by the old man’s words.
But it wasn’t the same for Lin Feng who felt his heart grow colder and colder. How could the old man be so shameless and that impudent?
“Meng Qing guessed right and we found evidence that you are the traitor. Do you think that a few emotional phrases will be enough to forget everything?” said Lin Feng which made the old man shiver.
“Lin Feng, young man, this affair has nothing to do with you. You don’t need to act like this.” said Uncle Wang.
“Nothing to do with me?” said Lin Feng while taking his long sword out which made Uncle Wang look at him in shock. Lin Feng then added: “Didn’t you say that you wanted to die a moment ago? Now that we have irrefutable facts that you are a traitor, why do you no longer say that you want to die? Do you think that we will let you play as many tricks as you want?”
Uncle Wang could already feel the deadly Qi from Lin Feng’s sword pressed against his body. He was shaking from head to toe with fear. The pressure alone sent shivers down his spine.
“Young master.” said Uncle Wang while looking at Duan Feng who was his last hope at life.
“No need to beg him. Even if he tells me to let you off, I won’t. I will kill you no matter what to avenge all those who have died because of you, especially all these young guards. They will be able to rest in peace when you die. Who cares if you die?”
When Lin Feng finished talking, his long sword stuck down on the old man. Blood splashed through the air and filled it with the scent of death. That old man was an impudent and a shameless liar, how was it possible to let him continue living?
“Pheewww…..”
Duan Feng took a deep breath. He looked very sad at the betrayal and death of Old Wang. He turned around and said: “Lin Feng, big brother, I’m sorry for everything.”