Once again, Xue Linhan searched for Zhang Wen's video, which also showed the same automatic opening scene. However, Qin Feng's ghostly silhouette was everywhere. He could barely tell that it was someone who had killed Xue Yuan, but he could not see anything else!
"Trash, trash!"
Xue Linhan was enraged by the death of his son.
Xue Linhan could be considered a homicidal maniac. When he saw this scene, he could not wait to rush out, find the person in the video, and tear him into pieces.
"Thirteenth Master, the Seventh Elder wants you to go to the main hall!"
Xue Linhan understood that everyone had received the message. Suppressing his anger, he strode out.
Soon, he arrived at an even larger ancient house.
This main hall was also the place where the Xie Clan discussed important matters.
"Little Thirteen, he's here!" All the elders were seated, and their expressions were clearly very ugly.
Xue Yuan's status in the Xue Clan was very high.
This person could become an A-tier aptitude user in the future and lead the Xue family out of the Four Cities of the North Sea. It was obvious how strong he was. After awakening at the age of sixteen, he had never disappointed anyone.
He was the number one person among the younger generation of the Xie Clan.
How could they not be furious that such a genius had fallen?
"Seventh Elder, I want to leave the village. I want to avenge my son!" Xue Linhan said.
His anger was hard to quell!
"It's easy to say. Zhang Wen's strength isn't bad either. He died so quickly. If you go, aren't you just throwing away your life?" The Seventh Elder rebuked angrily.
"Are we going to let it go just like that? Little Yuan died in vain? "
Xue Linhan looked at the people around him with bloodshot eyes.
Some of them looked away, while others did not dare to look Xue Linhan in the eye.
After all, Qin Feng's performance was not weak at all.
The Seventh Elder was now in charge of the overall situation. He opened his mouth and comforted, "I didn't say that we won't take revenge. He was the one who said that he would kill the people of our Xie Clan!"
The Fifth Elder, who was next to him, also said, "Moreover, do you know where this person is now?"
This time, Xue Linhan did not speak. He really did not know where the other party was!
Not only that, the person who killed Xue Yuan and Zhang Wen had also disguised himself. As long as he removed the disguise, he could easily escape!
It was obvious that he had been prepared for this.
"Don't worry, Little Thirteen!" the Fifth Elder said while waving his withered hand.
A young man of the seventh generation hurried forward and showed Xue Linhan the communicator.
"Look at this!"
Xue Linhan glanced at it and his eyes widened in anger again.
"He is provoking us!"
"This is also a conspiracy!" The Seventh Elder said, "This person killed Xue Yuan and Zhang Wen without exposing his identity. He could have just left, but he went to the Bounty Hunter Network and registered such an identity. I'm afraid he's waiting for us to go and kill him. Such a person is either overconfident or has something to rely on!"
Xue Linhan did not speak, but it was clear from his expression that he did not listen to the Seventh Patriarch.
So what if it was a conspiracy?
Killing his son was equivalent to killing Xue Linhan's future.
Xue Linhan was counting on his son to grow up and live a good life!
What was the result? Now, everything was in vain!
"I don't care if it's a conspiracy or an open conspiracy. Don't let me know who he is, and don't let me know who did it. Even if it's the other three ancient martial arts aristocratic families, if they dare to kill my son, I'll kill their descendants.
The Four Cities of the Northern Sea had four great ancient martial arts clans. Other than the Xie Clan, there were also the Yang Clan, the Tie Clan, and the Hou Clan.
The Northern Sea was a place where outstanding people were born, and naturally, there were many crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Xue Linhan's words were a little too arrogant.
However, their family was involved in the underworld, so they were not surprised by Xue Linhan's words.
"I understand, so this time, I'll go with you!" The Fifth Elder said.
The Fifth Elder was called Xue Yuheng, a fifth-generation disciple of the Xie Clan. He was already sixty-three years old, but he looked like he was in his seventies or eighties. This was all because he had been injured in his early years.
However, a skinny camel was still bigger than a horse. After all, he was still a D-tier, so it was much better for him to go.
Xue Linhan was overjoyed.
"Thank you, Fifth Uncle. You'll have to avenge Little Yuan's death!"
"Don't worry, the Xie Clan's reputation will not be challenged by a nobody!"
The Seventh Elder did not continue to persuade him and approved of the mission.
Soon, the Xie Clan had gathered their people. D-tier ancient martial artists would naturally have a grand entrance. As an ancient martial arts aristocratic family, the Xie Clan was particular about this.
In front and behind, there were more than twenty young people, all of them were F-tier aptitude users. There were also three E-tier aptitude users. They rode in seven to eight luxurious hover cars and headed toward Hanchuankou.
In fact, they had some informants at Hanchuankou. They even pressured the people of Hanchuankou to find out the other party's location.
However, what they did not expect was that Bloodhunter did not leave!
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Qin Feng naturally did not plan to leave.
In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed. Some people were already looking at him with strange gazes.
These people either thought that Qin Feng's appearance was strange, or they had received news and were monitoring him!
Qin Feng did not care at all. He even had his eyes on a car!
"Silver Lightning?"
It was a family-made version of the car's body. The interior was very comfortable and there was a huge space in the rear compartment.
The price was thirty million!
The new model had a lot of praises from the sales staff.
With the experience of ten years before his rebirth, Qin Feng knew what the best car was. The Silver Lightning was considered a classic model!
"Give me one of these!" Qin Feng said.
"Oh, okay. Please wait a moment, sir!"
The person brought Qin Feng to settle the bill. The two Silver Lightnings became Qin Feng's new ride.
Whether it was the Shadow or the extended version of the luxury hover car, he naturally could not take them out. It would expose his identity!
But now, he naturally had no such concerns!
Qin Feng got into the car, started it up, and drove out of the city.
At the same time, he saw a lot of people holding up their communicators and filming the car.
Qin Feng's car drove toward the north gate. Soon, Hanchuankou was out of sight. He was driving in the direction of the Battlegod Tomb.
Of course, his speed was not fast!
Half an hour later, in the wilderness, Qin Feng saw more than ten cars speeding toward him.
At the front of the car, there was a bloody palm.
These ancient warrior families had always been in groups. When the young ones were beaten, the old ones would come!
It was just that he did not know who was coming this time.
Qin Feng's car slowly came to a stop. The cars on the opposite side suddenly accelerated and soon surrounded the Silver Lightning.
On the road, it seemed that even ultra beasts were affected by the heavy atmosphere. They did not dare to appear and all retreated.
"Heh!" Qin Feng chuckled, opened the car door, and walked out.
At the same time, the other people that surrounded Qin Feng also walked out.
They were all wearing what seemed to be the same Tang suit. In the slightly chilly early winter, the black and red color shimmered with a domineering aura!
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