The Furious Master of the Castle Peak

After settling Zhong Qing down, Yi Feng walked out of the martial arts hall with a dark expression on his face.

He knew who the mastermind behind this incident was without even thinking about it, and could even guess their motives. It must be the Pingjiang Business Association trying to take his life for profit. It was just that his disciple Zhong Qing had helped him block it.

Although he was just an ordinary mortal, seeking vengeance when wronged had always been his way of doing things.

Soon, Yi Feng arrived at the Baofeng Business Association.

Seeing that it was Yi Feng himself who had come, the Chairman did not dare be negligent in the slightest. He set aside all the things in his hands and came to receive Yi Feng personally.

"Master Yi, please have some tea."

Yin Xiong stretched out his hand nervously and said.

However, Yi Feng did not move.

This inevitably made Yin Xiong extremely anxious. He accompanied Yi Feng, madly racking his brains thinking about whether he had offended Yi Feng somehow.

Because ever since Yi Feng had entered, he had been wearing a dark expression, and had not said a single word from start to finish.

Finally, when Yin Xiong could no longer endure the pressure, Yi Feng, who had been silent all this while, finally raised his head and looked at Yin Xiong, saying: "Chairman Yin."

"Yes, yes, Master Yi, I'm here."

Hearing that Yi Feng had finally spoken, Yin Xiong gave a start, and hurriedly responded.

"Your business association should be able to kill people, right?" Yi Feng continued.

"Ah?"

However, Yin Xiong did not react immediately.

"I mean, I want to kill some people." Yi Feng finally picked up the cup of tea, thinking of his precious disciple's injuries, and said with narrowed eyes: "Because someone almost killed my disciple."

"What?"

"Someone dared to kill Master Yi's disciple?"

Yin Xiong suddenly stood up, eyes wide open.

To him, this was really too shocking. Although he did not know clearly who Yi Feng was, he had a sense of it.

Yet someone had made a move against his disciple?

This matter could be big or small!

If handled improperly and this angered Yi Feng, I'm afraid the entire Pingjiang City would be overturned!

"So is there a way?" Yi Feng looked up and asked. "Of course, whatever reward is needed, just mention it."

"There's a way, there's a way, of course there's a way." Yin Xiong said these words almost stammering, directly ignoring what Yi Feng had said about the reward.

"Very good."

Yi Feng nodded and said, "Then I want to see the mastermind's head. Can that be done?"

"It can, it can. I, Yin Xiong, guarantee it here." Yin Xiong hurriedly patted his chest and said.

"But it's possible that it was someone from the Baofeng Business Association." Yi Feng went on. "Of course, there is no evidence yet, you'll need to investigate."

"Sir, please rest assured. I will find out the details as soon as possible, no matter who it is, and then place the mastermind's head in front of you." Yin Xiong held up his palm solemnly and said.

"Good, thank you for your trouble."

Yi Feng finished drinking the tea, then got up and left.

He had just guessed that the Baofeng Business Association might be involved in such assassinations, and hadn't held out much hope to begin with. Now it seemed to be an unexpected joy.

After sending Yi Feng off, Yin Xiong did not dare to linger even for a moment. He immediately took two subordinates with him and raced on horseback towards Qingshan Gate.

With hurried horses, Yin Xiong found Luo Lanxue.

"What?" Hearing the sequence of events, Luo Lanxue's face turned pale. She immediately understood the gravity of the situation, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, I'll take you to see Master now. Tell my Master the whole story from beginning to end."

"Yes." Yin Xiong nodded, but he was also very nervous in his heart. He had long heard of the Qingshan Patriarch, but this was still his first time meeting him.

"Master, I seek an urgent audience." Outside the secret chamber, Luo Lanxue respectfully called out.

"My disciple, your Master has recently gained insights while using the Sage's precious saber. No matter what, you should withdraw first!" The dignified voice of the Qingshan Patriarch came from within the secret chamber.

"Master, this is an extremely important matter." Luo Lanxue said anxiously.

"I said, no matter what important matter, you must not disturb my secluded meditation." There was a hint of anger in the Qingshan Patriarch's voice. "If you interrupt my insights, you cannot bear this responsibility."

"Please calm your anger, Master. This matter, I'm afraid it's more important than your insights." Luo Lanxue bit her red lips and said directly: "Master Yi's disciple, Young Master Zhong Qing, was almost killed by someone."

"What?" Luo Lanxue's words had just fallen when an incredulous voice came from inside, followed by a "bang" as the Qingshan Patriarch directly burst out.

Then, with protruding veins, the Qingshan Patriarch grabbed Luo Lanxue's jade palm, glared at her and asked: "What did you just say?"