NFBE Chapter 259 Da Lei, what are you still doing here?
Chapter 259 Da Lei, what are you still doing here?
Bang! Yue'e kicked the door open.
Wu Jinlei and Lin Feng dodged backward, thus avoiding being hit by the door panel.
When Yue'e saw Lin Feng outside the door, a look of surprise appeared on her face.
Yue'e rushed to the door and hugged Lin Feng tightly, "Junior Brother, what brings you here?"
Lin Feng felt a slight pressure in his chest; it seemed his senior sister had developed a lot since they last met more than half a year ago.
"I've come to the Sword Sect to participate in the martial arts competition."
Yue'e released Lin Feng and looked him up and down. "I knew you participated in the martial arts competition, but I didn't expect you to come so quickly. I heard that the Dai family has been targeting you. Junior Brother, are you alright?"
Lin Feng stretched out his arm to indicate that he was not injured.
At this moment, Wu Jinlei stretched out his arms and came to Yue'e's side, "Sister Yue'e, let's hug too."
Upon hearing this, Yue'e blushed, realizing that she had been a little too intimate with Lin Feng just now. She glared at Wu Jinlei and kicked him.
With a thud, Wu Jinlei neither dodged nor evaded; the kick landed squarely on his leg.
Wu Jinlei pretended to fall, and Lin Feng cooperated by catching him.
Wu Jinlei then feigned a pained expression, "Ouch, ouch, my leg is broken. It won't get better unless I eat a proper meal."
"Hmph, you've benefited from Junior Brother's favor today, so you can stay for dinner tonight."
Wu Jinlei immediately stood up straight.
Yue'e pulled Lin Feng's hand and walked into the courtyard. "Junior Brother, come inside quickly. Master has been talking about you these past two days."
Before the group even entered the house, Mr. Hong had already wheeled himself out.
Lin Feng noticed that Mr. Hong had a lot more gray hair and seemed to have aged considerably.
Mr. Hong was using the same wheelchair that I had made for him back then, which reminded me of the time when Mr. Hong taught me kung fu.
Lin Feng stepped forward, knelt down in front of Mr. Hong, and kowtowed three times.
"This unfilial disciple, Lin Feng, greets his teacher."
Lin Feng looked up, his eyes slightly red. "Teacher, I'm sorry to have troubled you and my fellow disciples."
Mr. Hong reached out and patted Lin Feng's head, saying with a smile, "The trouble you caused is nothing. The conflict between our Yunjian Peak and the Dai family has a long history."
"Get up, come inside and we'll talk."
Lin Feng stood up and slowly pushed Mr. Hong's wheelchair into the house.
Mr. Hong instructed, "Yue'e, prepare a few more dishes."
"I'll go get it right away." Yue'e happily ran towards the kitchen.
Mr. Hong, Lin Feng, and Wu Jinlei entered the living room.
Mr. Hong pointed to the wooden box on the table next to him, "Xiao Feng, open the wooden box."
Lin Feng did as instructed, walked to the wooden box, and opened it with a click. Inside the box was a long sword.
Mr. Hong then said, "Draw the sword out and take a look."
With a clang, Lin Feng drew his longsword from its sheath.
A cold glint shone into the room.
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Wu Jinlei, standing nearby, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "What a fine sword! This sword is forged from extraterrestrial meteorite iron; it is incredibly sharp and indestructible."
Mr. Hong smiled and nodded.
"Little Feng, when you became my disciple back then, your teacher had nothing and didn't prepare any gifts for you. Today, your teacher will make up for it."
This azure sword is now yours.
Lin Feng beamed with joy; the gift itself wasn't anything special.
My own treasured sword and the Demon Spirit Blood-Drinking Sword should be no worse than this sword.
The key point is that this is the teacher's thoughtfulness, showing that the teacher has always kept me in mind.
Wu Jinlei, who was standing next to him, looked on with envy. He rubbed his hands together and said, "Teacher, is there any left?"
I want a sword like that too.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Hong turned to look at Wu Jinlei, "Hey, Da Lei, what are you still doing here? Instead of properly managing the Ma Yi Wei, what are you doing here?"
Wu Jinlei was speechless for a moment, feeling a surge of jealousy. It turned out that the teacher had focused all his attention on his junior brother and hadn't noticed him at all.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Teacher, it was Senior Brother Wu who brought me here."
Mr. Hong smiled and nodded, and did not chase Wu Jinlei away.
Wu Jinlei dared not mention the sword again; if he did, he would be kicked out and wouldn't even get dinner.
He glanced at Lin Feng out of the corner of his eye. Why did his master dote on this junior brother so much? Could he really be his master's illegitimate son? The more Wu Jinlei thought about it, the more sense it made.
Mr. Hong asked, "Xiao Feng, how are your five little kids doing?"
"Master Lao, thank you for your concern. They are all doing well. I have been teaching them kung fu, and Yueyue is studying medicine with the doctor in the county..."
Lin Feng recounted the situation of the children, and Mr. Hong listened with a smile.
Wu Jinlei's resolve hardened; he never imagined that his master already had five grandsons.
His fellow disciples were becoming increasingly less favored.
After Lin Feng finished speaking, Mr. Hong said, "Tell me about your experiences during this period."
Lin Feng recounted his experiences over this period in detail.
Mr. Hong stroked his beard and listened quietly.
"Did you kill Liu Xingde?"
Lin Feng thought his master was going to blame him.
As a result, Mr. Hong said to Wu Jinlei, "This kind of black sheep should be killed, and the Liu family should be kicked out of the Ma Yi Wei."
"Yes," Wu Jinlei replied.
When Lin Feng recounted how he killed the innate expert Bai Mian, Mr. Hong couldn't help but nod with a smile.
"Good kill."
Wu Jinlei couldn't contain himself any longer and said, "Teacher, that's not the point. The point is that Junior Brother is only a post-natal martial artist, yet he was able to kill a pre-natal expert."
Mr. Hong said, "Your junior brother is the reincarnation of a martial arts god. He can learn any skill just by looking at it, and he is also very good at hiding his true abilities."
When I was teaching your junior brother the basic swordsmanship, he grasped the basics after just one look, but he stubbornly held back for a whole month before claiming he had mastered it.
Lin Feng's face flushed red. It turned out that his master had seen through it all. His master hadn't said anything at the time, just watched him act.
But this is fine too; the phrase "reincarnation of a martial god" conveniently covers up the issue of his rapid growth.
Mr. Hong continued, "Your junior brother has probably practiced over a hundred martial arts techniques, more than you, his senior brother, have ever learned."
Lin Feng put on a little show, saying, "This disciple has learned more than two hundred kinds of martial arts."
Mr. Hong nodded in satisfaction.
Wu Jinlei was astonished. This junior brother's talent was terrifying. Compared to him, he was as slow as a tortoise in martial arts training.
"Your junior brother has only practiced over two hundred martial arts techniques. It doesn't mean that his ability has reached its limit, but rather that he has run out of martial arts techniques to practice."
Mr. Hong turned to Lin Feng and said, "Little Feng, your master has prepared over a hundred kinds of top-quality martial arts and unique skills for you. Study them carefully these next two days."
Lin Feng quickly thanked his teacher.
Mr. Hong suddenly thought of something and frowned.
After a while, Mr. Hong said, "Two days ago, the Dai family proposed to change the rules of this Sword Sect Grand Competition."
It's probably specifically targeting you.
Lin Feng's strength far surpasses that of others of the same level, so he doesn't care much about this.
Seeing that he didn't take it seriously enough, Mr. Hong solemnly said, "You must not be careless in the martial arts competition three days from now. You must be careful in dealing with it."
The Dai family has the right to set the rules for this competition, so they have plenty of ways to deal with you.
There are many situations that your martial arts skills can't solve.
If possible, Master hopes you will withdraw from this competition.
Lin Feng was shocked. Was it that serious?