Chapter 2 Let Me Take a Look

Jiang Feng still carries a deep blood feud.

His master had told him before that a fire broke out in the Jiang family in Binhai City, and the entire family died.

Only Jiang Feng, who was still in his infancy, miraculously survived.

The master took Jiang Feng away and he practiced in Kunlun from then on.

And that fire was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

The revenge for genocide must be avenged!

"I don't know either. You need to find out the truth yourself."

The old man replied indifferently.

"Okay, go down the mountain. Here are some dry food and travel expenses for you."

The old man threw over a cloth bag containing hard white steamed buns.

And a wallet with one thousand dollars in it.

Jiang Feng took it and looked at it with a look of disgust.

"Master, you are too stingy. This is all you give me after I come down the mountain?"

"I've given you money to spend and you're not starving on the road. How dare you complain that it's too little? If you don't want it, just give it back."

The old man raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab it.

Jiang Feng quickly put the cloth bag and wallet into his arms, fearing that his master would take them away.

He pleaded pitifully.

"Master, please give me more money. I know nothing about the outside world, and I must have a lot of places to spend money."

"Besides, don't you always say that you have assets that rival a country's wealth? Are you just bragging?"

The old man snorted.

"I am not bragging. But why should I give you my money?"

Jiang Feng rolled his eyes.

"Master, you are really a thief!"

The old man looked a little embarrassed and scolded.

"Get out of here now, or I'll make you stay in the mountains for a few more years!"

Jiang Feng immediately jumped seven or eight meters away.

"That's not necessary. Master, take care. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, Jiang Feng ran away.

He couldn't stay in this deep forest for even a second.

The old man stood there, watching his apprentice disappear into the woods, a complicated look in his eyes.

After going down the mountain, Jiang Feng came to the train station.

I spent 950 yuan to buy a ticket to Binhai City, and only 50 yuan was left in my pocket.

He wants to return to the place where he was born and investigate the truth behind the Jiang family's massacre.

I won’t let any of my enemies go!

Get on the train.

We arrived at our destination the next afternoon.

Binhai City is a coastal city in Longguo and one of the five most economically developed areas in Longguo.

Jiang Feng walked out of the station, chewing a white flour bun as he walked.

The train station is bustling with people and has a complex personnel structure.

Most of the people hanging around here are either touts or pickpockets.

If you look carefully, those people standing in the corner with their eyes constantly glancing sideways are most likely pickpockets.

These people specifically target outsiders.

A few pickpockets on the roadside exchanged glances with each other, as if they had found their target.

The two men, one tall and one short, immediately set off and walked towards Jiang Feng.

When they met, the tall man on the left pretended to be careless and bumped into Jiang Feng.

The short man on the right took the opportunity to steal Jiang Feng's wallet at an extremely fast speed.

The two pickpockets cooperated very well and succeeded easily.

But Jiang Feng took half a step and immediately realized that his wallet was gone.

He turned back and shouted coldly:

"You two, stop right there!"

The two men, one tall and one short, stopped in their tracks, turned around, and looked gloomy.

"What's up, kid?"

the tall man asked.

"You stole my wallet, give it back."

Jiang Feng said in a cold voice.

Although there was only fifty yuan in his wallet, Jiang Feng couldn't tolerate it.

Anyone who dares to steal his money is like a birthday star who wants to hang himself and is tired of living!

"If someone steals your wallet, don't accuse them casually."

the tall man said angrily.

"The wallet is with you. You have ten seconds to hand it over."

Jiang Feng pointed at the short man.

The short man sneered: "You brat, you're so arrogant."

As soon as he finished speaking, four men with sinister looks came forward and surrounded Jiang Feng.

Obviously, these people are a gang.

The short man flicked his sleeves, revealing a butterfly knife in his hand, which he gestured with.

"You little bastard, if you still want your life, get out of here right away, or don't blame me for being rude!"

The sharp butterfly knife was only two or three centimeters away from Jiang Feng's throat.

Jiang Feng remained calm, with only contempt in his eyes.

When I first arrived in Binhai City, I encountered such short-sighted thugs.

He clenched his fists, ready to teach these people a lesson.

"stop!"

"How dare you rob people on the road in broad daylight!"

At this time, a female voice was heard.

The gangsters were startled and looked back.

A girl with short brown hair was standing on the side of the road. She looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a slim figure and pretty looks.

The short-haired girl opened her almond-shaped eyes wide and glared at the thugs.

Seeing that it was just a woman, the thugs immediately ignored her.

The six thugs threatened fiercely: "Little girl, I advise you to mind your own business and leave immediately."

"Otherwise, I'll kill you too!"

"You are such a pretty girl, we brothers would like to have a taste of you."

The six thugs couldn't help but smirk.

Jiang Feng looked at the short-haired beauty and admired her very much.

I didn't expect that under such circumstances, the girl had the courage to stand up.

He spat and said, "You bastards deserve to be punished!"

"Fuck him, he dares to say such nonsense, let's deal with him!" the short man ordered angrily.

The other five thugs immediately stepped forward with ferocious looks on their faces.

Jiang Feng's face was calm and he was ready to take action.

At this moment, the short-haired beauty suddenly rushed forward, kicked the short man over with a flying kick, and came to Jiang Feng.

"Run, don't get entangled with these people."

The short-haired beauty grabbed Jiang Feng's arm and dragged him to run.

Jiang Feng was a little confused.

There seems to be something wrong with this script of the beauty saving the hero.

He was just dealing with a few thugs, was there any need for him to run?

But Jiang Feng didn't want to refuse the beauty's kindness, so he ran away with her.

The beautiful woman kicked the short man, who fell flat on his face and had to get up from the ground.

"Don't even think about running away, chase him!"

The gangsters followed the order and chased after him.

The short-haired beauty pulled Jiang Feng and ran very fast as if the wind was blowing.

Jiang Feng noticed that this beautiful woman was obviously a martial artist.

And judging from the skills and aura she displayed just now, her martial arts are somewhat similar to his, with some inheritance from her master, although it is only at the entry level.

Could it be!

This beauty is his senior sister?

Three minutes later, the two men turned several streets away and left the gangsters nowhere to be seen.

"Okay, those thugs shouldn't chase us anymore."

The short-haired beauty then stopped, panting, her body swaying up and down with her breathing.

Jiang Feng's breathing was steady, without any change.

"Thank you, beautiful lady. My name is Jiang Feng."

Jiang Feng bowed.

"Little Taoist priest, you have good stamina. My name is Xia Lan. I came on the same train with you and sat a few rows behind you. I've been keeping an eye on you for a long time on the train."

The short-haired beauty smiled and found this little Taoist priest more interesting.

Xia Lan has a cheerful personality and exudes enthusiasm all over her body.

Jiang Feng and Xia Lan met by chance.

Time goes back to the present.

Jiang Feng looked at Xia Lan carefully, his face full of confusion.

"That's strange. You're not my senior sister. Then who taught you kung fu?"

"My kung fu? It was taught by our company's president."

Xia Lan didn't know what the other party meant by asking this.

“Who is your president?”

"Of course it's the president of Lingxue Group, Lu Lingxue! I'm her personal secretary."

"Your CEO should be my senior sister!"

Jiang Feng immediately became excited.

"Ms. Lu is your senior sister? But I've never heard her mention having a junior brother!"

Xia Lan looked unconvinced.

"I just happened to be going back to the company, will you come with me?"

Lingxue Group, Lu Lingxue!

Jiang Feng secretly memorized the name and waved his hand:

"No, I still have some things to take care of. Sister Xia Lan, take care. I'll come find you later."

He originally wanted to go with Xia Lan so that he could find his senior sister directly.

But his wallet containing fifty dollars was still in the hands of the thieves.

How can I let this go? I must get my wallet back!

Jiang Feng returned the same way.

Walk more than a hundred meters and turn a corner.

Suddenly I saw the six thieves.

The six thugs also saw Jiang Feng, and immediately rushed over with excitement on their faces.

The one who was more excited was actually Jiang Feng.

Fortunately, I met this group of thieves again, otherwise my wallet would have been lost.

"You little brat, you think you can run away, right? I'll see where you can run this time!"

Six thugs came forward and surrounded Jiang Feng.

The short man in the lead had just fallen and lost one of his front teeth.

Leakage in speech.

"Hey! I was just looking for you guys, where's my wallet? Return it to me right away!"

Jiang Feng ordered coldly.

The short man took out his wallet and threw it hard on the ground.

"What a damn bad luck that I met a poor Taoist like you with only fifty dollars in your wallet!"

The gangsters had already searched the wallet and saw that there was only fifty yuan in it. They were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.

Not only did he lose fifty dollars, but he was also kicked.

"Scumbag, pick up the wallet and hand it to me."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Feng warned coldly.

The thugs laughed and looked at him as if he was an idiot.

"You little bastard, you are mad at your mother. Kneel down and kowtow to me. I will let you go today."

"If you dare not obey, I will beat you into a cripple!"

The short man was arrogant and pointed at Jiang Feng.

"court death!"

Jiang Feng's face darkened.