Chapter 1776 - 1775: Another Accident
Chapter 1776 - 1775: Another Accident
Seeing twenty or thirty people come out of the building, Ling Feng was momentarily stunned.
The car stopped, he got out and walked over, looking at the crowd and asking, "What are you all up to?"
"That’s what we should be asking you, this is private property, driving in without permission—are you insane!"
A pale-faced young man stepped forward and shouted loudly.
Ling Feng looked at him, "Is this your turf?"
"That’s right, who exactly are you!"
The young man was filled with grievances, obviously infuriated!
Ling Feng smiled, looking at him, "If I’m not mistaken, your last name should be An?"
"That’s right, I’m An Wanxing, haven’t you heard of my name?" the young man asked.
Ling Feng shook his head, "Sorry, I’m not interested in nobodies. Is any of your elders home? Have them come out to talk to me!"
"You brat, courting death!"
An Wanxing felt humiliated, losing face in front of so many people, and immediately rushed over with his fists swinging!
Just by his demeanor, Ling Feng knew he was an ordinary person. He didn’t use Mind Soul Art, just stepped aside as An Wanxing got close, tripping him. An Wanxing fell to the ground, eating dirt!
The onlookers were astonished, all somewhat befuddled.
Many people looked at Ling Feng in surprise, wondering why this person was so brazen, not only driving in uninvited but also striking people?
While people were whispering and discussing, a man came out from the largest building, around fifty years old, his face stern!
Seeing An Wanxing still wanting to fight, he immediately shouted, "Stop, you can’t beat him!"
"Dad, this guy is unreasonable, barging in and being disrespectful!" An Wanxing said.
An Shengli grunted, walked over to Ling Feng, "If I’m not mistaken, this is Mr. Ling Feng?"
Among the onlookers, many showed expressions of realization, thinking no wonder he looked familiar, it turned out to be Ling Feng!
And Ling Feng, seeing An Shengli recognize him, nodded slightly, "That’s correct, then you must be An Shengli himself, or someone from his family?"
"Yes, I’m An Shengli!"
After nodding, seeing Ling Feng with a half-smiling expression, An Shengli asked sternly, "Mr. Ling, my An Family has never had any ties with you, and your home isn’t nearby. I don’t understand why you’re here!"
"Really don’t understand?"
Ling Feng laughed, pointing to the car that the old Monk rode in, "I followed it here, where are the people in the car now?"
"You’re looking for Master Red Leaf?"
An Shengli squinted, frowning slightly, "Why are you looking for him?"
"This matter should be asked of him directly, why? Are you scared?" Ling Feng asked.
An Shengli laughed, "Why would I be scared?"
After speaking, he looked into Ling Feng’s eyes, "But Mr. Ling, although your name shakes Huaxia and your influence grows, isn’t it unreasonable to come barging into my home and cause trouble for my guest?"
"So he’s your guest, then!"
Ling Feng sneered, "I have my reasons for coming here; if you haven’t done anything wrong, why hide the person?"
"You!"
An Shengli was taken aback, then squinted his eyes, "Ling Feng, don’t push me too far. The An name isn’t without its reputation around here!"
"Enough talk, have that old Monk come out, or I’ll storm in!"
Ling Feng, somewhat impatient, said in a deep voice.
Just as he finished speaking, a familiar voice was heard from the building, "Ling Feng, why are you here?"
"Hmm?"
Ling Feng was momentarily stunned, then seeing who came out, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened.
The person who came out was Han Wancheng!
If anyone in this world could make Ling Feng feel reverence, Han Wancheng was the first!
So seeing him, Ling Feng was directly dumbfounded!
Seeing his expression, An Shengli sneered, "How about now? Not so unreasonable, are you?"
Ling Feng already ignored him, going directly before Han Wancheng, "Boss, what’s going on?"
"I came to attend a meeting and see an old friend, why are you here?" Han Wancheng asked.
"You’re friends with An Shengli?"
Ling Feng was even more bewildered, then continued asking, "Seriously, boss, don’t you screen your friends?"
Han Wancheng was speechless, frowning slightly!
But in front of everyone, he didn’t want to scold Ling Feng, so he said in a deep voice, "Don’t ask about that now, tell me, what’s going on?"
"You remember Bai Ling, right? Zhang He’s sister-in-law!" Ling Feng asked.
"Of course, didn’t she stay with you before?"
Han Wancheng nodded, lowering his voice, "Do you have something going on with her too?"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes, hurriedly explaining, "Of course not, she was kidnapped, and the one who took her is that old Monk who just came in, called Master Red Leaf!"
"What?"
Han Wancheng’s eyes widened!
He completely trusted Ling Feng’s words, without reservation!
Immediately, he turned to An Shengli, "Old An, what’s happening?"
"I don’t know either!"
An Shengli had a blank look, turned around, didn’t see Master Red Leaf, and shouted loudly, "Teacher, you’d better come out!"
This guy wasn’t foolish, initially thinking Han Wancheng’s presence would suppress Ling Feng, but after just a few words, Han Wancheng was looking at him differently. He couldn’t stay tough, quickly going along with the situation!
He shouted, but there was no response, people began whispering again, speculating on what was happening.
Now both father and son from the An family were a bit nervous, so An Shengli looked at his son, "Quickly, go inside and see what’s going on!"
"Okay!"
Hearing this, An Wanxing rushed into the house.
A moment later, a cry of alarm came from inside. He hurriedly ran out, tripped over the door, fell face-first again, and shouted, "Oh no, Master Red Leaf, is dead!"
"..."
Ling Feng and Han Wancheng exchanged a look, both stunned!
Instantly, the two of them hurried into the room, reaching one of the rooms, seeing the old Monk leaning against the sofa, bleeding from the seven orifices, already lifeless!
"Damn, this complicates things!"
Ling Feng was dumbstruck, completely at a loss!
Han Wancheng frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "Quickly, check how he died!"
"Okay."
Ling Feng nodded, quickly went over to the Monk. Although he no longer had a pulse, Ling Feng’s Spiritual Power still flowed through his withering meridians into the Monk’s body!
A moment later, Ling Feng looked up, "The guy was poisoned!"
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