Supreme Return

Chapter 920 Zhao Feng’s Death (1)

Not to mention what happened to Chu Xuan and Yuli, after Zhao Feng left Dihui Restaurant, he rushed back to their Xingmotang headquarters without stopping.

"Master!"

When many people saw Zhao Feng, although they were a little surprised why he appeared at this time, they still bowed and saluted.

Judging by his attitude, he is very respectful.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng felt a little relieved, he believed that Xingmo Hall still belonged to him.

As for Wan Cheng, who harbors evil intentions, he is just a clown.

"Meet the hall master!"

"Hello Master!"

Along the way, everyone who saw Zhao Feng greeted him one after another, and Zhao Feng's anxious mood was relieved to a certain extent at this moment. Facing everyone's greetings, he responded with a smile, unlike when he came back in the past, he didn't see anyone. different.

"Master, why did you come back so soon when you went out to practice this time?"

Wan Cheng, the vice hall master who heard the news, brought people out to greet him, and asked with a smile.

"It's time to come back!"

Zhao Feng took a deep look at Wan Cheng, and said with a smile, "Brother Wan, it's been really hard for you to help manage the time I'm away!"

"Where did the hall master say this?"

Wancheng accompanied Zhao Feng to the backyard, and replied with a smile, "Without the hall master, without our Xingmo hall, Wancheng would not be where I am today! I am just following the hall master's orders!"

He has a very kind appearance, he looks harmless to humans and animals, especially the smile on his face has never disappeared, and he is even called "Mr. Good" in Xingmo Hall.

If it wasn't for what happened in Dihui Restaurant tonight, Zhao Feng would never have imagined that such a good person would have such a sinister plot.

He had been kept in the dark until tonight, thinking that Wan Cheng, a subordinate and brother whom he regarded as a humerus, was really so loyal to him and to their Xingmotang...

Soon, the two entered the backyard, and those who followed Wan Cheng were left outside, while a maid served hot tea in the courtyard.

Zhao Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

"What's wrong with Hall Master?" Wan Cheng glanced at Zhao Feng and said with a smile, "Could it be that going out to practice is not going well this time, what accident happened?"

"It's not a matter of cultivation! I've only been out for a few days, so what kind of trouble can I encounter?"

Zhao Feng put down his teacup, looked at Wan Cheng, and said calmly, "Actually, it was something that happened to me tonight, which made me very entangled!"

"Oh? I don't know what's going on? Hall Master, why not tell me, maybe I can do something!" Wan Cheng kept his seemingly harmless smile.

"Brother Wan, you also know that over the years, I have had a close relationship with Yuli, the owner of Dihui Restaurant, and I can be regarded as a close friend!"

Zhao Feng said slowly, "Originally, I was cultivating outside, but I suddenly received a message from Brother Yu. I dropped everything and rushed to his side, but encountered a very strange thing!"

"Oh?"

After listening to Zhao Feng's words, the smile on Wan Cheng's face remained unchanged, but a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, "I don't know what happened to the hall master?"

"There is a guy named Wang Han, who brought dozens of people with him, and wants to take over Dihui Restaurant!"

Zhao Feng looked at Wan Cheng, his face became more and more cold, and he said calmly, "The thing that surprised me the most is that they claimed to be from my Xing Motang. I wonder if Brother Wan knows about this, can he know this person?"

"Wang Han? Never heard of it!"

Wan Cheng concealed it very well, with a look of astonishment, "Master, could it be that someone deliberately pretended to be us? Is it to use this to cause hatred between you and Boss Yu, so that they can benefit from it? "

"Yeah, I thought so too!"

Zhao Feng nodded, and said again, "However, after interrogation, they found that they really know Xingmotang very well, and in some places, they even know a little better than me, the hall master."

"The hall master's meaning..."

Wan Cheng's complexion changed quickly, but before he could say anything more, Zhao Feng interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Brother Wan, listen to me!"

Wan Cheng's heart sank slightly, and the smile on his face disappeared a little.

But Zhao Feng didn't notice it, and continued calmly, "The most important thing is that they actually confessed to someone. I wonder who Brother Wan thinks it will be?"

"Hehehe..."

Wan Cheng smiled, but compared to the previous peacefulness, he looked a lot colder now, as if he was a different person.

"Why does the hall master beat around the bush?"

Under Zhao Feng's stare, Wan Cheng suddenly stood up and said with a sneer, "I admit it, it's me! But so what? I just want to add a source of income to our Xingmotang! Dihui Restaurant, isn't it the most Is it a good choice?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that?"

Although he had expected it earlier, Zhao Feng was still quite sad. After taking a deep breath to calm down, he said in a concentrated voice, "Are you treating me as a fool? It's no wonder that Xingmotang has not developed much, you should take it Use the resources in the hall to secretly train your people? Perhaps, it’s not enough, right?”

"Do you think that just relying on Wang Han and the people he brought over, the Dihui Restaurant can be taken down?"

"Wancheng, Wancheng, do you know the details of Dihui Restaurant and Brother Yu? Do you really think it's easy to win Dihui Restaurant?"

"To tell you the truth, all of your people are dead except for Wang Han!"

...Zhao Feng spoke one after another, his tone getting heavier and even more icy cold, his eyes locked on Wan Cheng, jumping with flames of incomparable anger.

"No! Impossible!"

"How is this possible? Zhao Feng, you are lying to me, aren't you?"

Wan Cheng couldn't believe it, he shook his head again and again, looking a bit crazy.

"For our many years of friendship, as long as you honestly confess what you have done these years, and then abolish your cultivation, I can spare your life!"

Looking at Wan Cheng, Zhao Feng said lightly.

"Be honest? Abandon your cultivation? Hahaha..."

Wan Cheng muttered to himself, but suddenly he turned his head up to the sky and burst out laughing, with a hint of ferocity in the laughter.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng couldn't help frowning.

Although Wan Cheng's strength is only in the late stage of the fusion, it seems to be only one realm behind his early stage of Dongxu, but in fact it is quite different, but looking at Wan Cheng's appearance now, Zhao Feng felt a little bad in his heart for no reason feeling.

Sure enough, just as Wan Cheng's laughter gradually disappeared, his expression suddenly turned cold, "Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng, do you really think that this Xingmotang will still be yours? If I didn't want to stand out for the time being, do you think you still alive?"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Feng asked with narrowed eyes.

"Believe it or not, wanting your life is only in my mind?"

Wan Cheng asked with a sneer.

"What the hell did you do?"

If Zhao Feng still can't guess that Wan Cheng has made arrangements, then he is really a fool.

"Ha ha……"

Wan Cheng sneered and said, "Want to see it?"

"You think I'm afraid of you?" Zhao Feng snorted coldly.

"Okay... I'll let you see, a big gift I specially prepared for you!"

Wancheng's handprints quickly pinched, and he almost completed the left and right movements in just a few breaths. Immediately afterwards, the last handprint was quickly released, and in an instant, the surrounding blue and black rays of light flourished, centering on the courtyard where they were, forming a Formed a barrier that covers the sky and the sun.

The blue-black rays of light seemed so weird, and what was even weirder was that these rays of light didn't spread and infiltrate to other places, but just blocked the entire courtyard.

"This is the gift I specially prepared for you!"

Wan Cheng sneered, "Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng, in my barrier, you are doomed to die!"

"You, what the hell did you do?"

Zhao Feng's complexion changed instantly, and he couldn't help regretting that he had been so arrogant and blindly confident. Just such a person came back generously, and even directly showed his cards to Wancheng, which caught him off guard and fell into the current situation.

The most important thing is that under the cover of this blue-black enchantment, his whole body's true energy has been greatly restricted, and Dongxu's full strength in the early stage is less than [-]%. To him, I am afraid that he is no different from a useless person .

"Zhao Feng, I'll give you a chance!"

Looking at the ugly Zhao Feng, Wan Cheng said calmly, "Surrender to me from now on! You are still the head of Xingmo Hall, and I am the deputy head, but everything from now on must be respected by me! I can live for you!" Chance to go down!"

"dream!"

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and replied coldly.

"You really can't get tired without seeing the coffin! Anyway, let you enjoy it!"

As the voice fell, the Wancheng Yin Jue was suddenly released, and blue-black sword glows instantly formed, attacking Zhao Feng's position from all directions.

As fast as lightning, it will be there in an instant!
Due to the huge limitation of Zhao Feng's strength, even if those sword lights approached his body, he could barely dodge them sideways, but he couldn't stand the blue and black sword lights too many, making it impossible for him to dodge completely.

Whoosh...

Only the sound of piercing through the air could be heard, and in less than half a minute, Zhao Feng had more than a dozen blood holes on his body. If he hadn't been able to barely avoid the vital points, he might have become a dead body by now. dead body.

However, even so, Zhao Feng was seriously injured at this time, and his whole body only relied on a wave of faith to keep supporting him, and he did not fall down.

"Wancheng, you white-eyed wolf, I really regret it!"

Looking at Wan Cheng not far away, Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Master, I will give you another chance!"

Wan Cheng didn't take it seriously at all, and sneered, "If you don't know the fun anymore, don't blame me for being rude! If you die, I can also control Xing Mo Tang, and it's not only you!"

"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Feng asked with pain.

He was stalling for time, while inquiring about Wancheng's specific origin, while secretly circulating his true energy to heal himself. Unfortunately, in this blue-black enchantment, not only his own strength was greatly restricted, but also his recovery The speed has slowed down a lot.

It is almost an impossible task to take advantage of the opportunity of delaying time for self-recovery!

But Zhao Feng understood, what if he didn't rely on his own efforts?

In fact, as early as the moment after Wancheng opened the enchantment, he tried to contact Yuli with the jade talisman, hoping that Yuli could bring someone to rescue him, but he was like a mud cow, and he didn't get any response, or he didn't send the message at all. SOS message sent out...

Now he can only rely on self-help, otherwise he will surely die!

(End of this chapter)