NABC Chapter 100 The Alarm Bell of Words
Chapter 100 The Alarm Bell of Words
After a moment of confusion, Yan Feng shuddered. He seemed to realize something and his alarm bells went off: "Wait, something's not right. Why are they all here at the same time, and why do they all look so hostile?"
Oh no! I understand now, this must be a trap set by His Highness the Holy Son. He must have discovered my conversation with Xue Bing and is now seeking revenge!
"Damn it! Even though I managed to escape in time, could it be that I still couldn't escape His Highness's inescapable trap? I have no idea what kind of scheme His Highness has laid out, and I have no idea how to deal with it. What should I do?"
The four remained locked in a stalemate in the forest for a moment. At this point, Lu Genggeng, who was already delirious, finally realized the identity of the person beside him.
Overjoyed, he completely forgot about Yan Feng's current identity. Opening his mouth, which was covered in blood and mud, Lu Genggeng shouted, "Yan Feng! Come and help me..."
He punched Lu Genggeng hard on the forehead, knocking him unconscious. Looking coldly at Lu Genggeng lying on the ground, Yan Feng sneered inwardly, "Hmph, His Highness the Holy Son made you unconsciously come before me, then exposed my undercover identity to them. Although I don't know how many other traps His Highness has set for me, dealing with you is still a piece of cake."
Thinking of this, Yan Feng regained some confidence. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Bei Bei and Tang Ya, who were looking surprised not far away. Yan Feng said calmly, "Sorry I'm late."
The Thunder Dragon Claw withdrew its light. Bei Bei was a little puzzled, not understanding why Yan Feng had run outside the city. Tang Ya complained:
"Hey! What's wrong with you? You were following us before, then you disappeared after that ugly guy came out, and now you suddenly reappear just when we're about to take him down. I seriously suspect you're trying to steal the loot."
Yan Feng narrowed his eyes, a murderous intent rising in his heart, but he quickly realized what was happening.
"This is bad. His Highness is deliberately creating a crisis of trust for me. If my attitude is wrong and Beibei is watching, and I can't silence her, this matter will definitely have a major impact on my undercover work."
"Then His Highness the Holy Son will have a legitimate reason to execute me. I must maintain the correct attitude and not give myself away in the slightest."
Thinking of this, Yan Feng bowed deeply. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching from behind.
Yan Feng's heart stirred, and he turned around to look. In his line of sight, a group of Soul Masters dressed in various styles were rushing towards them.
The group at the head of the group consisted of Xiao Tieli, the current sect leader of the Iron Blood Sect, and Wang Dagang, the newly appointed strategist.
Upon seeing the other party, everyone was stunned and somewhat confused. Wang Dagang's pupils dilated and his limbs went weak the moment he saw Lu Genggeng lying on the ground.
Fearing that Lu Genggeng might suddenly attack and hurt someone, Wang Dagang coughed twice and said:
"Ahem, it seems there's nothing going on here, just a few rogue cultivators. Let's leave quickly."
But at this moment, a soldier who had been helping Wang Dagang arrest people suddenly said:
"Hey! Isn't that the soul beast we captured before? So it was here all along."
Xiao Tieli exclaimed in surprise, "So this is the soul beast the strategist was talking about! Strategist, didn't you say that the reason this soul beast was so difficult to deal with was because it actually had at least a seventh-ring strength? Why were they able to kill it?"
A bead of cold sweat trickled down Wang Dagang's forehead. He panicked, unsure of what to do. So, he straightened himself, coughed twice, and said, "It's alright. Actually, his strength isn't that great. This, this..."
Xiao Tieli and the others seemed to instantly understand Wang Dagang's meaning, exclaiming inwardly, "So that's how it is! The strategist was just being modest. In reality, that beast was already on its last legs before this, and the three of them were just lucky to escape!"
Then, the officer standing nearby nodded in agreement, saying, "It's not that strong."
Many people secretly cast disdainful glances at him, thinking to themselves, "The strategist was in control of the situation the whole time, and only modestly offered his opinion at the end, while you shamelessly started bragging on the sidelines! That's outrageous!"
Seeing the disdainful looks from the crowd, the officer felt puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask.
But at that moment, Xiao Tieli shouted again, because he had discovered the identity of the girl in front of him.
"Tang Ya! It's you! You actually dare to come back!" Xiao Tieli was surprised to see the little girl who had been expelled from the sect by his father. Tang Ya was equally shocked as she looked at him and pointed at him, shouting:
"What do you mean I dare not come back? Why wouldn't I dare come back? This is my sect! This is my home!"
What are you trying to do, bringing all this people here? Trying to kill me? Let me tell you! I'm not afraid! Beibei! Let's take him down!"
Beside him, Yan Feng suddenly felt enlightened:
"So that's how it is. This is the third trap set up by His Highness the Holy Son. Based on their conversation, these should be the people who have taken over the Tang Sect, right?"
He used this rabble to create a dilemma for me: if I chose to side with the Shrek team, I would probably be beaten to death by them.
But if I choose to betray them and kill those two, with so many rabble here witnessing this scene, I will fall into the second trap, my undercover identity will be exposed, and His Highness the Holy Son will have a legitimate reason to kill me.
What a terrifying scheme! Everything was completely under His Highness's control. I remember now, the reason these people appeared was precisely because of the trap set up by Xue Bing and his group.
This tactic of using someone else's strength against them left me completely bewildered, not even knowing where His Highness had started. Their scheme, intertwined with His Highness's, was like a swamp stained with blood, suffocating and unsettling.
Perhaps, apart from me, Xue Bing and the others might not even realize that His Highness the Holy Son is behind this?
"By the way, Xue Bing! Where's Xue Bing? Lu Genggeng and I are already like this, where did Xue Bing go?"
Thinking of this, Yan Feng's eyes turned blood red, and the bloodthirsty fighting spirit cultivated by the Holy Spirit Cult over the years was released in an instant. At this moment, Yan Feng's heart was filled with madness and violence.
At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: since all other paths were blocked, he might as well have a massacre! There seemed to be quite a few members of the cult among them, right? Hahahaha! Let me see the strength of my good brothers!
The thought arose in his mind, and the killing intent naturally overflowed from Yan Feng's body.
But when Beibei Tangya received this scene, she was taken aback, and then a feeling of being moved rose in her heart.
They all thought that Yan Feng was loyal and righteous, and chose to stand with them without hesitation. The slight resentment they had towards Yan Feng because of his gloomy temperament and his poor performance in the finals disappeared without a trace.