Since the masters were all gone and only a group of small fish and shrimps were left, Qin Feng easily sneaked into the Lin family.
He lay comfortably on the grass, looking at the panoramic view of the Lin family in front of him. With a thought, a tank-specific armor-piercing projectile flew out of the ring, then out of the small tripod, and landed accurately on the roof of the living room.
boom……
There was a loud noise, and the shell exploded, blowing a large hole more than three meters in diameter in the roof, and the furniture, seats and other items inside were also blown to pieces.
But he was not satisfied. The shells did not blow up the house, and the tank shells were too unreliable.
Let's just throw bombs. This thing is specially designed to deal with ground targets.
Boom boom boom...
A series of explosions sounded, and everything was going crazy.
In fact, when the first explosion sounded, the guys who were in charge of looking after the house had already rushed out. They were flying around on flying swords, looking like headless flies.
As the explosions sounded one after another, many unlucky guys were blown away by the air waves and fell heavily to the ground.
What's even more tragic is that we still haven't figured out who attacked us.
In a short time, dozens of large and small buildings turned into piles of rubble.
Young Master Qin snickered and directed Xiao Ding to leave.
The group of people looking after the house were dumbfounded. Their job was to look after the house, but now, the house was gone.
Based on everyone's understanding of the head of the family, Lin Fenglei would never spare them after he came back. Some people had a flash of inspiration and immediately made themselves miserable, looking like they were seriously injured, in order to escape the blame.
Everyone followed suit, and for a while screams broke out in the rubble. At first glance, they seemed real.
…
Back in the valley, Qin Feng's first thing was to change the form of the mist.
The mother and daughter have prepared meals to entertain the hero's return.
While eating, he told the two of them the extent of the Lin family's destruction, and both mother and daughter felt relieved.
Zhang Jie, in particular, showed hatred for the Lin family on her face, saying, "They deserve this. Let them experience the feeling of being homeless."
Meili Lin agreed: "Yes, bad guys should suffer such punishment."
The three of them had a very happy meal. After finishing the meal, Zhang Jie declined the two people's offer to help clean up together and asked them to take a rest early.
In the room, a battle was going on.
The two people's clothes were scattered messily on the ground, the big mahogany bed made a creaking sound, and two naked bodies were tangled together.
Young Master Qin worked hard to attack and kill, and Beauty Lin catered to her with all her strength, and various voices merged into a strange piece of music.
After climbing to the top one after another, Miss Lin hugged him tightly like an octopus, shouting with emotion in her mouth.
Fortunately, there were many rooms in the inn, and Zhang Jie deliberately chose the farthest one. However, her daughter's high-pitched shouts still reached her ears through the walls.
The two of them struggled for a long time before the clouds stopped and the rain stopped.
Lin Mei's whole body was so tired that her body seemed to have no bones. She huddled in Qin Feng's arms. She asked in a wistful tone: "Brother Feng, Lin Fenglei won't get angry out of shame and attack the sisters at home."
Young Master Qin said confidently: "He doesn't dare. Although Huihui, Jingjing and the others are all cultivators, they still live in a secular society. If Lin Fenglei dares to risk the world's disapproval, he will not treat the secular world. Anyone who takes action will be attacked by a group of cultivators, and I guarantee that he and the entire Lin family will die without a burial place."
He had already thought that as long as Lin Fenglei dared to take action, he would use a full set of alchemy skills as a reward to stimulate other sects to declare war on the Lin family.
As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. This sentence also applies to the world of cultivation. You must know that alchemy with a 100% success rate is enough to make all cultivators crazy.
…
Lin Fenglei dragged his exhausted body and appeared at the junction of the sky on his dangling flying sword.
Although he was tired, the trip was finally worthwhile. He purchased the medicinal materials for five hundred furnaces of elixirs and traveled thousands of kilometers back and forth for these things.
From a distance, he smelled a strong smell of gunpowder smoke.
How could there be the smell of gunpowder smoke? It was so strange. He continued to fly forward, and when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he almost fell off the flying sword.
There was only a pile of rubble in front of them, with thick smoke billowing everywhere. Except for the small courtyard where Zhang Jie's mother and daughter lived before, there were no complete buildings.
Then, there was the loud wailing of the Lin family's children. They were either lying in the rubble, or sitting on the ground miserably, their bodies covered in charred black.
There are also those women who serve as outlets for lust and inheritance. Most of them have become cold corpses.
It's not that Young Master Qin is cruel, but that these women have already been on the missing list. They don't exist in the first place, and there is nothing to regret about their death.
Besides, strictly speaking, they are also members who help the evildoers. Without them, how would the Lin family be like today?
The home was destroyed, and Lin Fenglei felt that the spiritual energy in his body was suddenly drained. This was a place he had worked hard to manage for decades.
Who is it, who is so cruel?
The first person he suspected was Qin Feng. One of his disciples with keen eyes saw Lin Fenglei shaking in the air and shouted loudly: "The master of the family is back, the master wants to make decisions for us."
He forced himself to fly over and asked, "What's going on? Who did it?"
The man replied: "I don't know. The bomb fell from the sky. We tried hard to find the murderer and organized several raids in succession, but nothing was gained."
"What? I don't even know who did it. What do you do for food?" The old man was so angry that he wanted to slap him, but seeing the miserable look on his face, he couldn't do it.
Another disciple crawled over and said: "Master, we tried our best, but the opponent is too powerful and hidden too deep. Also, if we hadn't fought hard, everyone wouldn't have been injured so seriously."
Lin Fenglei gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you think it could be Qin Feng?"
One of the disciples was about to nod, but the other retorted: "It's unlikely. Qin Feng's strength is limited. He shouldn't dare to come to the Lin family to cause trouble."
Another one immediately echoed: "I don't think it's him. If it were him, we would definitely have the ability to fight him. Although he is a master at the Huazhen stage, as members of the Lin family, we are not afraid."
In order to shirk responsibility, these people did not hesitate to brag the murderer as a top master to prove that their resistance was minimal because the two sides were not at the same level at all.
Lin Fenglei was trembling with anger and asked again: "Where is Lin Jiahao? He has been hiding at home, hasn't he?"
Someone said cautiously: "Not long after you left, Uncle Wu also left, saying he was going to help you."
Shit, that guy must be selling medicinal materials too.