novelraw Chapter 802: 802: Let's Get Out of the Car!
Chapter 802: 802: Let's Get Out of the Car!
Capítulo 802: Chapter 802: Let’s Get Out of the Car!
Screech.
When the four Jiangnan Dragons saw Lin Fei and Leng Ying standing by the roadside, they suddenly stopped the car.
They didn’t recognize Leng Ying, but they knew Lin Fei.
Moreover, Meng Wuhen particularly disliked Lin Fei because Lin Fei had once tricked him at Jiangnan University.
Not seeing Yuan Yuxi and the other women, Meng Wuhen immediately suspected that Lin Fei had hidden them.
“Get out of the car,” Meng Wuhen instructed Ma Zhao and the other two inside.
The four Jiangnan Dragons got out of the car and walked towards Lin Fei and Leng Ying.
“Xie Feng, where are Yuan Yuxi and the others?” Meng Wuhen asked Lin Fei with a sharp gaze.
Lin Fei smiled slightly; “Meng Wuhen, why are you looking for Yuxi and the others?”
“It’s none of your business why I’m looking for them. Just answer me,” Meng Wuhen, annoyed by Lin Fei’s bluntness, said impatiently.
“Where they are, I’m afraid I can’t tell you because you want to take them to the Star Moon Sect, and I can’t let you harm them,” Lin Fei seemed to see through Meng Wuhen’s intentions and said.
Meng Wuhen and Ma Zhao’s group were taken aback; they hadn’t expected Lin Fei to know their plan.
“So you already know our purpose. Does this mean you deliberately hid them?” Meng Wuhen’s face turned vicious.
Lin Fei nodded: “Since the department store, I’ve known you were following us. Oh, by the way, it’s not just you following me. Young Master He, the grandson of the Star Moon Sect’s Sect Leader and one of its top ten experts, is also coming soon. Looks like your wish is about to come true.”
Meng Wuhen and Ma Zhao exchanged glances. As descendants of aristocratic families, they naturally knew that He Ling was the Sect Leader’s grandson.
But they weren’t sure if Lin Fei was telling the truth.
“Kid, whether you’re lying or not, you must hand over Yuan Yuxi and the others, or you’ll regret it,” Meng Wuhen threatened Lin Fei.
Instead of being scared, Lin Fei laughed: “Meng Wuhen, with your amateur skills, you think you can threaten me?”
Meng Wuhen was immediately infuriated. If someone like He Ling mocked him, that would be one thing, but this Xie Feng, who needed protection from Qin Yunyue, dared to ridicule him?
In anger, Meng Wuhen instantly snorted coldly, “Ignorant boy, how dare you mock me. You’re courting death!”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Meng Wuhen struck towards Lin Fei.
In a rage, Meng Wuhen’s slap aimed straight for Lin Fei’s face.
At that moment, Leng Ying, standing beside Lin Fei, flashed a cold gleam in his eyes and moved as swiftly as lightning.
Bang.
The two palms collided, and Meng Wuhen felt an overpowering force that seemed to engulf and annihilate him.
The next moment, he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.
At the same time, two cars appeared on the road, one a Porsche in front and the other a Toyota, racing forward.
Precisely, the flying Meng Wuhen crashed into the windshield of the Porsche, shattering the glass.
Screech!~~~
The Porsche suddenly stopped.
Meng Wuhen rolled off the hood onto the ground, heavily injured, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this time, two people emerged from the car, one was He Ling, and the other was a Star Moon Sect expert and driver.
The other car also stopped, and six or seven men in suits and sunglasses got out, all experts from the Star Moon Sect.
He Ling stood before the grievously injured Meng Wuhen, glanced at him but didn’t care about his life or death.
“Young Master He… Young Master He, save me!” Meng Wuhen recognized He Ling, surprise in his eyes as he begged for help while coughing blood.
He Ling glanced at Meng Wuhen, then seemed to recognize him and said, “You’re Meng Wuhen of the Meng family?”
Meng Wuhen quickly nodded at He Ling, “I am Meng Wuhen.”
Then, as if he remembered something, he pointed at Lin Fei and said, “Young Master He, Xie Feng is hiding Lin Fei’s girlfriend Yuan Yuxi, Qin Zimo, and the others. Don’t let him go.”
He Ling was taken aback, looked at Lin Fei, then at Meng Wuhen: “What did you say? Lin Fei’s girlfriend?”
Meng Wuhen nodded: “I followed Xie Feng and Lin Fei’s girlfriend Yuan Yuxi, Qin Zimo, and others here, originally intending to capture them for the Star Moon Sect, but I didn’t expect that Xie Feng had an expert with him who not only injured me but also damaged your car.”
“Meng Wuhen, your loyalty to the Star Moon Sect will be reported to my grandfather,” a glint flashed in He Ling’s eyes.
His grandfather was worried about Yang Zhentan capturing Lin Fei’s friend Qin Yunyue, afraid that Yang Zhentan would claim the Martial Saint Heart Sutra.
Now that Lin Fei’s girlfriend is here, capturing her could persuade Lin Fei to hand over the Martial Saint Heart Sutra.
Thinking about this, He Ling was secretly delighted: unexpectedly bumping into such luck after the business with the Ancient Moon River older man.
“Meng Wuhen, focus on recovering. We’ll take care of avenging you and capturing them,” He Ling said to Meng Wuhen.
“Thank you for your concern, Young Master He,” Meng Wuhen gratefully said.
He Ling gave a signal to the seven or eight Star Moon Sect experts beside him.
These experts immediately understood, rushing forward to surround Lin Fei and Leng Ying.
He Ling approached Lin Fei.
Meanwhile, about seven or eight meters from He Ling’s car, two other cars also stopped.
In one of these cars sat the Hundred Poison Sect leader and three elders, the car window opened slightly, clearly hearing what Meng Wuhen and He Ling had just said.
The Hundred Poison Sect leader, serene and composed, stroked his long beard and said, “I didn’t expect that those young women were Lin Zheng’s disciple’s girlfriends, and this Young Master He must be the Sect Leader’s grandson.”
“This Young Master He wants to capture Lin Zheng’s disciple’s girlfriends to obtain the Martial Saint Heart Sutra. We’ll play the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, and trap them all,” the Second Elder Bai Tianhe said deeply.
“Hmm, let’s watch their show first before taking action,” the Hundred Poison Sect leader said calmly, looking at He Ling and Lin Fei a few meters away.
He Ling stood before Lin Fei, not taking him seriously: “Where are they?”
Lin Fei laughed: “Young Master He, you want to know, but I don’t want to tell you.”
He Ling smiled coldly: “Are you tired of living?”
Lin Fei, unconcerned, looked towards the car with the key figures of the Hundred Poison Sect and called out: “Aren’t you going to show yourselves, elders of the Hundred Poison Sect? If he kills me, you may never learn how Bai Xuetang Elder died.”
In the car, the three elders frowned, looking at the Hundred Poison Sect leader.
The leader remained tranquil, speaking: “This kid is smart, knows how to protect himself. Let’s get out!”