Douluo: My soul power will always be ten levels higher than Tang San's

Chapter 47: The aftermath and the crazy laughing Qian Renxue

"The people from the branch of Wuhun Palace and the defenders of Notting City will be here soon. Boy, tell me, why did you want to kill those two people?"

Qian Daoliu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Lin Feng took out the list of counterfeit drug group personnel and other evidence from the Qiankun Ring, handed it to Qian Daoliu and the other two, and then simply said,

"The two people I killed were Xiao Zhenwei, the lord of Notting City, and Hu Yankai, the lord of the branch hall of Wuhun Palace."

While talking, Lin Feng began to put dishes on the table.

"They teamed up with another person to control all the drug business within Notting City's sphere of influence."

Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue each picked up a piece of information and started looking at it.

"Since you deliberately left Xiaoxue and me here, you probably wanted me to deal with the aftermath, right?"

Lin Feng nodded and admitted readily,

"Grandpa is right. Most of the drugs they sell are fake. In the past ten years, no less than ten thousand people have died directly or indirectly at their hands!"

"My parents are victims too!"

"The most terrifying thing is that they were using living people for drug experiments, and nearly a thousand babies and children died in their hands!"

"Moreover, just today, they actually joined forces privately to cancel the quota for work-study students, completely cutting off the promotion path for us civilian soul masters!"

After a while, after roughly reading all the evidence, Qian Renxue said angrily,

"What a bunch of inhumane beasts!"

"You are so bold and wanton that you will die without mercy!"

"Xiao Feng, you killed them like that, you really took advantage of those people."

"Grandpa, please put this matter down first and temporarily calm the situation in Notting City. Leave the rest of the matter to me after today!"

Qian Daoliu's face was also gloomy and scary. He did not expect that someone in the Wuhun Palace would dare to do such an outrageous thing, and he was also the master of the branch of the Wuhun Palace.

What's even more frightening is that no one has discovered it for more than ten years, and it was finally discovered by a six-year-old child named Lin Feng.

It seems that it is time for Wuhundian’s supervisory agency to be reorganized and reformed.

Qian Daoliu thought to himself.

"Don't worry, I'm going to stabilize the situation first. Xiaofeng, Wuhun Palace and Tiandou Empire will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!"

Lin Feng nodded to express that he understood, then looked at Qian Daoliu seriously and said,

"Grandpa, you are not giving me an explanation, but you are giving an explanation to the people living within Notting City and the innocent souls who were killed by them!"

With that said, Lin Feng took out the three storage soul tools obtained from Yu Xiaogang, Xiao Zhenwei and Hu Yankai.

"This is the trophy obtained from those three leaders. It contains their lifetime wealth. Please ask your Wuhun Palace to come forward and compensate those who were harmed."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu was startled and slightly shocked. He didn't expect that Lin Feng, who was only six years old, would have such a high level of consciousness. It actually refreshed his impression of Lin Feng again.

"Leave it to Xiaoxue, she will take care of it."

After Qian Daoliu finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the large group of people who were slowly approaching.

Qian Renxue nodded and took it without saying anything. She just rubbed Lin Feng's head with some distress.

"Such a cute, well-behaved, sensible and righteous child, but it's a pity that he did not live to be twenty years old!"

Qian Renxue felt regretful in her heart.

Lin Feng believed that Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue would handle the follow-up matters.

Therefore, Lin Feng, who put down the burden in his heart, started to get busy again.

Taking out some grapes, watermelons and other fruits, Lin Feng first released his martial spirit and used the ice-sealed black flames of his heavenly sword to chill them all before placing them on the plate.

Seeing this scene, Qian Renxue couldn't help laughing again.

"Xiao Feng, is it really okay for you to bury your own martial spirit like this?"

This was the first time she had seen someone use martial arts like this.

"What's wrong, Sister Xiaoxue, it's summer now, and iced fruits are delicious."

Lin Feng responded casually, and then handed Qian Renxue a sliced ​​iced watermelon.

"Sister Xiaoxue, eat some fruit first, and we will start eating hot pot when grandpa comes back."

Lin Feng really didn't care about him, calling Qian Daoliu "grandpa" was natural.

"Oh, Xiao Feng, your black flame iced watermelon is delicious." Qian Renxue ate the watermelon and praised it vaguely.

She was right, and strangely enough, the watermelon iced by Lin Feng's black flame was indeed much more delicious than the watermelon iced with ordinary ice or ice soul masters specially used by royal nobles.

Seeing the watermelon juice leaving the corners of Qian Renxue's beautiful mouth, Lin Feng was not only a little crazy.

"You little brat, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, no, it's nothing."

Lin Feng quickly looked away and handed Qian Renxue some tissues.

"By the way, Sister Xiaoxue, I just agreed to recite the poem I wrote for you."

"Well, ahem..."

Lin Feng cleared his throat, stood up, put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and began to carry it.

It's snowing, it's snowing!

A group of little painters came in the snow.

The chicken draws bamboo leaves, the puppy draws plum blossoms,

The duckling draws maple leaves, and the pony draws crescent moons.

No paint or pen, just a few steps to create a painting.

Why didn't the frog participate? He was asleep in the hole.

"puff……"

Before she could finish listening, the watermelon in Qian Renxue's mouth spurted out!

Fortunately, she was a master and reacted quickly enough to avoid spraying onto Lin Feng and the table.

"Hahaha……"

Qian Renxue was so amused by the poem that Lin Feng read seriously that her branches trembled with joy!

"Xiao Feng, Jue, you are really Jue!"

"Sister, I'm convinced. It's really a good poem, so..."

"No, let me laugh for a while first..."

For some reason, Qian Renxue felt that she might have been laughed at for no apparent reason. She felt that she couldn't stop laughing.

"Yes, is it so funny?"

Lin Feng wanted to make a joke first to liven up the atmosphere.

But I didn't expect that a former text would make Qian Renxue, a noble and stunning beauty, laugh so hard that she squatted down and punched the ground with her small fists!

After finally stopping laughing, Qian Renxue's face was as red as a country's. She pulled Lin Feng angrily and pinched his little face with both hands.

"Okay, okay, Xiaofeng, stop making trouble. At your age, you can write this kind of poem, poem, it has already impressed my sister."

Qian Renxue said angrily. Fortunately, she still had some expectations after seeing Lin Feng's appearance just now.

After all, although Lin Feng was only six years old, he had already brought her too many surprises.

The result in the end was...

It seems, hey, what to do with this year’s event?

Suddenly, Qian Renxue, who was troubled, frowned again.

In this year's poetry meeting, the Xingluo people, who looked down on the Tiandou Empire, had already made concessions. The two sides no longer came up with topics on the spot like in previous years. Instead, they named one of the four poem topics Snow, allowing the Tiandou Empire to Prepare in advance.

This is also the origin of Qian Renxue’s reward question.

But as a result, all the talented people in the Tiandou literary world who had lost for nearly a hundred years avoided it, fearing that they would be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!

(End of this chapter)