Back home.
Qin Feiyang scanned the surroundings and saw Uncle Yuan sitting in a shady spot by the lakeside fishing.
He sorted out his emotions, walked over with a smile, and asked, "Uncle Yuan, did you get anything?"
Uncle Yuan smiled and said, "I don't know why. The fish always don't take the bait."
Qin Feiyang said, "Then don't fish anymore. I will go and smoke the black bull that I brought back last night. It will be enough for us to eat for a while."
"No need. You go and do your own thing!"
Uncle Yuan smiled and turned to look at Qin Feiyang. He asked, "Feiyang, do you have something on your mind?"
"No."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
Uncle Yuan said, "Silly boy, Uncle Yuan watched you grow up. Can you hide anything from Uncle Yuan?"
Qin Feiyang scratched his head and briefly explained Lin Yiyi's matter.
Uncle Yuan was silent for a moment and smiled, "Uncle Yuan will not intervene in this matter. You can do as you see fit. Uncle Yuan will only say that you can't just look at the surface."
Qin Feiyang said, "Uncle Yuan means that Lin Yiyi has difficulties?"
"This, Uncle Yuan doesn't know. You have to judge and discover it yourself."
Yuan Bo said with a smile without even turning his head.
Some things couldn't be explained directly. Qin Feiyang needed to figure it out slowly. Otherwise, he would develop a sense of dependence.
Qin Feiyang pondered for a while and took a deep breath.
No matter what he did, he needed to be strong.
So instead of guessing here, it was better to make himself stronger as soon as possible.
Qin Feiyang was about to go into seclusion, but when he turned around, he remembered that the small wooden building had been burned to ashes.
He glanced at the ruins and wondered, "Uncle Yuan, why don't you rebuild the wooden building?"
Uncle Yuan smiled and said, "It's not necessary because you will leave Iron Bull Town soon."
"Leave?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback.
Uncle Yuan did not explain. He smiled and said, "If you want to cultivate, you can find a place. Feiyang, your fifteenth birthday is in two days. What gift do you want?"
Qin Feiyang said, "Whatever Uncle Yuan gives me, I'll take."
"Hehe."
Uncle Yuan smiled faintly and didn't say anything else. He looked at the floating on the lake, and his eyes flickered with an indescribable radiance.
Qin Feiyang also sat at the side and whispered, "This time, I want to become a nine-star martial artist in one go."
He took out twenty Body Tempering Pills and swallowed them all in one go.
The boundless energy was about to burst his physical body!
…
In the evening.
The news of the Black Demon Stronghold being burned spread like wildfire in Iron Ox Town.
However, other than shock, what people felt the most was joy.
There were even people beating gongs and drums and setting off firecrackers to celebrate.
The Black Demon Stronghold was notorious in this area and everyone hated them. However, because the Black Demon Stronghold was too strong, no one dared to touch them.
Now that they were all burned up, it was simply too satisfying.
Pill Hall.
Ma Hongmei was leaning against a chair, recuperating with her eyes closed.
Dong dong!
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Ma Hongmei said and opened her eyes.
The door opened, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man in black hurriedly ran to Ma Hongmei and whispered a few words.
"What? Is this news true? "
Ma Hongmei suddenly stood up, her face full of disbelief.
The young man in black nodded and said, "The news has spread like wildfire in the town. It is said that a few hunters went hunting near the Black Demon Stronghold in the afternoon and found that everything was burned to ashes."
Ma Hongmei asked, "Where are the people of the Black Demon Stronghold?"
The young man in black shook his head.
"How can this be? The Black Demon Stronghold has two Martial Masters and there are traps everywhere. Even I don't dare to barge in …"
Ma Hongmei whispered. Her eyes flickered as she ordered, "Bao Chuan, go to the Black Demon Stronghold and check if there are any survivors."
"I will go now."
After Bao Chuan finished speaking, he turned and left.
"No need to go."
However, at this moment.
A hoarse voice sounded.
Following closely.
An old man dressed in black staggered into the main hall. His old face was pale and there was a knife wound on his lower abdomen that was oozing blood!
"Xiang Wu!"
Ma Hongmei's body trembled and she hurriedly said, "Bao Chuan, quickly support him!"
Bao Chuan ran up and supported the old man in black to sit on a chair.
Ma Hongmei strode to the old man in black and took out a healing pill for Bao Chuan to consume.
After the old man in black consumed the healing pill, Ma Hongmei asked anxiously, "Xiang Wu, what is going on?"
"It's Qin Feiyang …"
"He and a white wolf … sneaked into the Black Demon Stronghold in the middle of the night and killed everyone …"
"The Stronghold Master also died in their hands …"
The old man in black said intermittently.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
Ma Hongmei and her master's expressions changed.
"It's absolutely true!"
The old man in black said word by word, his old eyes filled with hatred.
Ma Hongmei was dumbfounded and in disbelief.
Bao Chuan asked, "Shizun, do you think this Qin Feiyang is usually putting on an act?"
Ma Hongmei shook her head and said, "Impossible. In these five years, he came to the Pill Hall countless times to ask for the Marrow Cleansing Pill. So, I know him very well. He's definitely not pretending. There's only one explanation. His illness has been cured!"
"He even dared to burn down the Black Demon Stronghold. Master, this person must not be left alive!"
Bao Chuan's eyes flashed with killing intent.
Ma Hongmei naturally knew this better than anyone else.
As long as Qin Feiyang rose, he would make a move on her sooner or later!
"Take some men with you and bring me his head!"
Ma Hongmei ordered.
"Yes!"
Bao Chuan bowed and replied.
"Wait."
The old man in black reached out his hand to stop her and smiled coldly, "I have a way to get rid of Qin Feiyang without Elder Ma personally."
"What way?"
Ma Hongmei asked hurriedly.
It was best if she didn't have to do it personally.
The old man in black said, "The Stronghold Lord has a son called Cao Lang. He entered the Martial Arts Hall two years ago. I heard that he's now a one-star Martial Master."
"Cao Lang?"
Ma Hongmei was stunned and said in surprise, "I've heard of this person before. He's extremely talented and monstrous. I didn't expect him to be his son."
The old man in black said, "The Martial Arts Hall has never liked the Black Demon Stronghold. So, Cao Lang's identity has always been hidden."
Ma Hongmei was enlightened and asked, "You want Cao Lang to deal with him?"
"Yes."
"If Cao Lang can kill Qin Feiyang, that's naturally the best. Then, we won't have to do anything."
"But if Cao Lang is killed by Qin Feiyang, we'll tell the Martial Arts Hall about Cao Lang's death …"
"When the Martial Arts Hall Master gets angry, even if Qin Feiyang has ten lives, it won't be enough to kill him!"
The old man in black laughed sinisterly.
"Good idea. This way, whether Cao Lang succeeds or not, it's good for us."
"Bao Chuan, go to the Martial Arts Hall immediately to find Cao Lang and tell him about his father's death. As for how to say it, I don't think I need to teach you!"
Ma Hongmei laughed and said. Her words were filled with a bone-piercing coldness.
"Disciple understands."
Bao Chuan sneered.
…
Late at night.
Qin Feiyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly rushed out a strong aura from his body.
Eight-star martial artist!
As he opened his eyes, two brilliant rays of light shot out from them.
"Come, eat something."
Uncle Yuan's voice came into his ears.
Qin Feiyang looked over.
Five meters away, there was a bonfire burning.
Uncle Yuan was sitting beside the bonfire, roasting two big fish.
"Gulp!"
The fragrance of the fish came to his nose, making him hungry.
He got up, walked over, and sat beside Uncle Yuan. He smiled and said, "Two big fish. Uncle Yuan, the harvest is not bad!"
Uncle Yuan smiled and said, "As long as you have patience and can calm your mind, there will always be harvest."
"Patience …"
"Calm your mind …"
Qin Feiyang pondered for a moment. As if enlightened, he nodded and said, "Uncle Yuan, I will remember your words."
"Quickly eat!"
Uncle Yuan smiled and handed the two fish to Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang grabbed the two fish and wolfed it down.
Uncle Yuan said, "Eat slowly. Don't get choked by the fish bones."
Qin Feiyang pondered over this sentence again. He raised his head and looked at Uncle Yuan strangely. He said, "Uncle Yuan, why do I feel that every sentence you say now seems to be hiding some great truth?"
"Life is like this."
"Many words that seem dull and tasteless, or ordinary things, can bring you a different kind of opportunity in the end."
"So in the future, no matter where you go, you have to listen more, see more, think more, but don't talk too much."
"Say what you should say, and don't say what you shouldn't say."
Uncle Yuan warned.
Qin Feiyang nodded his head and deeply engraved these words in his mind.
The two fish were quickly eaten up by Qin Feiyang.
Throwing away the fish bones, Qin Feiyang said, "Uncle Yuan, I will continue to cultivate. If you are tired, you can go to rest."
"En."
Uncle Yuan nodded.
"Qin Feiyang, get out of here!"
But at this time.
A murderous roar came from the entrance.
"En?"
Qin Feiyang frowned. He got up and looked in the direction of the entrance. Immediately, he saw a black shadow rushing toward this side.
"Uncle Yuan, I will go and have a look."
He hurriedly left a sentence and ran toward the black shadow.
Under a willow tree.
The two met.
At the same time, they stopped and looked at each other from three meters away.
"Who are you?"
Qin Feiyang was puzzled.
On the opposite side, there was a teenager in black. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old. His height was different from ordinary people. He was 1.85 meters tall. He was burly and full of a valiant aura.
But Qin Feiyang had no impression of this person.
The teenager in black did not answer but asked, "Did you burn the Black Demon Stockade?"
"Yes, I did."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"Give me your life!"
The teenager in black roared. He rushed forward and hit Qin Feiyang with his palm.
In the palm.
There was a surge of True Qi!
"Martial Master!"
Qin Feiyang's expression suddenly changed. He hastily took a step forward and narrowly dodged that palm strike. He shouted, "Can't you say it clearly before making a move?!"
"The hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable. Today, I swear I will not stop until I tear you into pieces!"
The teenager in black was furious. Like a mad beast, he madly rushed to Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang hurriedly retreated. His mind was also running at high speed.
Black Demon Stockade …
The hatred of killing his father …
Could this person …
His eyes flashed and he said, "Are you called Cao Lang?"
"En?"
The teenager in black frowned and stopped. He looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "How do you know?"
"It's really him!"
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