Peerless Martial God 2

Lin Feng felt that something was wrong. How could the slums set up a statue for him? Not to mention the border villages, even the San Kingdom would not allow it, so there must be something fishy going on. Lin Feng walked faster and faster until he finally ran towards Xiaoqing's old house.    

    

Thinking about it, there was only one possibility, and that was that Xiaoqing did not die, but returned to the slums. Only Xiaoqing could explain everything clearly. When Lin Feng thought of this, his face was filled with excitement.    

    

When he reached Xiaoqing's wooden house, Lin Feng pushed open the door and entered. He walked into the small but warm courtyard. The single-wheeled carriage was still placed in the courtyard and was already covered in dust. Lin Feng pushed open the door and ran into the wooden house, but the wooden house was empty. There was not a trace of life in it. It was obvious that no one had lived in it for a long time.    

    

Lin Feng's originally happy and excited expression immediately froze on his face. Lin Feng sat on the bed and did not care about the dust on the bed. Lin Feng's face was gloomy and his heart was filled with disappointment. He hated Huyan Qing. He hated the Huyan Family. Why did he plot to kill Xiaoqing alive?    

    

Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly. If Huyan Qing was revived, Lin Feng would want to kill him a second time, a third time, or even a fourth time. In an instant, the killing intent on Lin Feng's body was somewhat terrifying. His killing intent enveloped a radius of several hundred miles, startling all the people from the slums and other villages.    

    

Before long, the entire courtyard was filled with people, all of them from the slums. The one in the lead was Third Aunt, the fat woman who had taken care of Xiaoqing since she was young.    

    

The fat woman did not dare to enter the courtyard. With such terrifying killing intent inside, she did not dare to take the risk.    

    

Lin Feng felt that there was a dense crowd outside and they were all attracted to the outside of Xiaoqing's courtyard. Lin Feng stood up and slowly walked out of the courtyard. He pushed open the door and faced these people.    

    

The sudden appearance of Lin Feng had frightened countless people, especially Third Aunt. However, when everyone saw that it was Lin Feng, their faces immediately filled with joy, as if they had seen their savior.    

    

With a plop, almost everyone knelt down without exception. Third Aunt was no exception. In an instant, the killing intent on Lin Feng's body disappeared. Instead, he felt stunned. What were these people trying to do?    

    

"What are you doing?" Lin Feng asked in surprise as he looked at Third Aunt, who was the leader.    

    

The fat woman lowered her head and did not say a word. A man behind her cupped his fists and shouted excitedly, "Benefactor, I have finally brought you back."    

    

"Benefactor?" Lin Feng was still confused. He did not know what these people from the slums were trying to do, and what they were trying to do.    

    

"Yeah, if it wasn't for the fact that our benefactor won the San Country Competition half a year ago, our slum would have been completely abandoned. It was because you won the championship that day that all of us got away from poverty. It's all because of you. We don't dare to forget."    

    

"Yes, we don't." Before the man finished speaking, the others agreed at the same time. Their voices were especially loud and clear, causing Lin Feng's ears to hurt a little. It had been a long time since Lin Feng had seen thousands of people continuously approaching him, and they would kneel down whenever one came. It was very shocking.    

    

Only now did Lin Feng understand that these people were thanking him for winning the championship of the San Country Competition. He had made their slums famous all of a sudden, and he had given them a great favor. He had completely freed them from poverty.    

    

No one was more important than survival. Most of the people in the slum were ordinary people, and even the martial artists were only Martial Emperors. They were far from reaching the point where they could live for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. Now that they had been helped and received cultivation resources, they had completely escaped poverty, and no one looked down on their slum anymore.    

    

The poverty of the slum did not necessarily refer entirely to money; there were more cultivation resources and degree of importance. Now Lin Feng had solved all of them for them. Although the slum was still poor on the surface, it was just an illusion. Everyone in the slum now had a lot of cultivation resources and money.    

    

But Lin Feng could tell from the way these people were dressed and dressed that none of them was not wearing silk, and none of them was not wearing gold and silver jade belts.    

    

Lin Feng did not expect that a casual championship would cause them to transform to such an extent.    

    

"Alright, all of you get up." Lin Feng waved his hand. He really couldn't stand thousands of people kneeling in front of him, so he waved his hand and told everyone to stand up.    

    

The people of the slum treated Lin Feng's words as an imperial edict, and no one refused to listen to them. Everyone stood up in an orderly manner and stood respectfully in front of Lin Feng, not daring to move. The atmosphere was oppressive.    

    

"All of you, go back. Third Aunt will stay." Lin Feng had no choice but to let everyone else go back, leaving Third Aunt alone.    

    

Hearing this, everyone turned to look at Third Aunt. They were all a little envious that Third Aunt was able to stay and get in touch with her benefactor because of Xiaoqing, while they had no choice but to leave.    

    

"Benefactor, if there's anything you need, just tell me." The man cupped his fists and shouted respectfully.    

    

"Pick a few people and send them to the high stages of the slum. If a large group of strangers appear, report to me immediately." There were indeed some things that Lin Feng wanted them to do. The fastest ones were the experts of the Golden Wheel City. They would definitely pass through the border fortress, and the slums were the only way to pass through the border fortress. If someone came, they would definitely be seen by the people of the slums.    

    

The man received the order and ran towards the high platform with an excited expression. More and more people followed him, and finally, hundreds of people went to the high platform at the entrance of the village to be on guard. As for the others, they left Xiaoqing's courtyard.    

    

"Third Aunt, come in and talk." Lin Feng called out to the fat woman and walked into the courtyard. The fat woman responded and followed behind Lin Feng.    

    

Lin Feng noticed the fat woman's expression. After entering, there was no so-called sadness. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. Third Aunt was even closer to Xiaoqing than her own daughter. If Xiaoqing hadn't returned for such a long time, she would definitely be anxious like fire. However, the fat woman was not in a hurry at all, which made Lin Feng feel strange.    

    

"Third Aunt, have you ever seen Xiaoqing?"    

    

Lin Feng could not help but worry in his heart, so he asked straightforwardly and stared at the fat woman.    

    

When the fat woman heard Lin Feng's question, her eyes flickered slightly. It was obvious that she was interested, but she still shook her head and sighed, "No, no. Xiaoqing hasn't been back for almost four months."    

    

"Really?" Lin Feng looked suspiciously at the fat woman and continued to ask.    

    

"It's true." The fat woman nodded her head heavily. There was a trace of panic on her face, but she still refused to admit it.    

    

"Alright, you can go back, Third Aunt." Lin Feng sighed, and with a disappointed expression, he waved his hand at the fat woman. Hearing that, the fat woman nodded and left the courtyard while shaking her body. Her small feet moved as fast as they could. It was obvious that she wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.    

    

Lin Feng's Spiritual Consciousness had always been on Third Aunt's body and had never left. Lin Feng felt more and more that something was wrong. There was definitely something wrong with this Third Aunt. If Xiaoqing hadn't returned, then only this Third Aunt was lying.    

    

Third Aunt's footsteps became faster and faster. Instead of going home, she ran straight to the mountain behind the slum. This mountain was the one that Lin Feng had landed on when he first arrived at the God Kingdom.    

    

Third Aunt entered the mountain and went up the mountain. Lin Feng could clearly see with his Spiritual Consciousness that there was a wooden house on the top of the mountain. The wooden house was built very delicately, and it was no different from Xiaoqing's wooden house. It was exactly the same.    

    

Third Aunt walked into the courtyard with a nervous and excited expression. She called out to the inside of the wooden house: "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing!"    

    

"Third Aunt, what's the matter?"    

    

Lin Feng's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he felt as if his heart was about to stop. He saw a woman in plain clothes slowly walking out from the wooden house. The woman's footsteps were very slow, and she was wearing a veil. However, Lin Feng could see through the veil at a glance and see the face that belonged to Xiaoqing.    

    

Xiaoqing!    

    

You're actually not dead? Are you really not dead?    

    

Lin Feng's heart beat faster, and his face was filled with excitement. Not only did Xiaoqing not die, but she had also broken through the Low-Grade Divine Sovereign and become a complete Low-Grade Divine Sovereign. It was truly shocking.    

    

When Xiaoqing walked out of the room, she frowned. The change in her expression could not be seen, but it was obvious that she was trembling. Third Aunt ran to her side with a hurried expression.    

    

"Xiaoqing, you, your brother is back!"    

    

Third Aunt looked nervous and excited as she spoke to Xiaoqing.    

    

Hearing that, Xiaoqing's delicate body trembled even more. She raised her head and looked at the Spiritual Consciousness that was being controlled far behind Third Aunt. Finally, she went straight to the wooden house in the slums. Her eyes sparkled with sparkling tears and a look of anticipation.    

    

Lin Feng looked in the direction of the back mountain with the same excitement on his face. It was as if Xiaoqing and Lin Feng were standing opposite each other, and they could see the reluctance and excitement hidden in each other's eyes.    

    

"Not good, benefactor. Not good!"    

    

Suddenly, a frightened shout came from beside Lin Feng's ear, interrupting the emotions that Lin Feng had been brewing for a long time, and even made him subconsciously retract his Spiritual Consciousness.    

    

In an instant, Lin Feng was somewhat angry as he looked at the man who was running over.    

    

"Benefactor, something bad happened. A group of experts with unknown identities barged in and killed dozens of us, and they are still killing us."    

    

The man knelt in front of Lin Feng, and his words were filled with endless fear. He had never seen such a bloody scene before. Corpses were strewn all over the ground, and blood splattered all over the ground.    

    

"I saw it!"    

    

Lin Feng's eyes were extremely gloomy. He nodded his head heavily and looked towards the entrance of the slum. The atmosphere there was murderous. Sure enough, a large group of people were approaching.