Full-time King

Chapter 2224: Choice of Battlefield

Qin Xiaoshuang listened to Ling Feng's words and said with a worried look on her face: "In that case, wouldn't my mother and Zi Yan be in danger?"

Ling Feng hugged Qin Xiaoshuang lovingly and said, "Silly girl, do you think the Crane Organization is that simple? In addition to ancient warriors like me who are the core members of their organization, there are also countless ordinary people who serve as their spies. We did not deliberately hide our tracks, they will definitely know that we are on this train, and I am even 90% sure that they know we are in this soft sleeper. I just don't know why they haven't attacked yet."

"Is it playing a trick on us? I once had an old cat at home. One time, it caught a baby bird, but it didn't eat it right away. Instead, it let the bird run away. As soon as the bird ran away, it immediately pounced on it. The baby bird was so pitiful."

Qin Xiaoshuang leaned towards Ling Feng. At this time, only Ling Feng's shoulder could give him a sense of security.

"Hey, it's still unclear who is the old cat and who is the young bird. I would like to stay with my dear little Shuangshuang for a while longer." Ling Feng held Qin Xiaoshuang with his big hands, touching Qin Xiaoshuang's buttocks dishonestly, sliding from time to time, and Qin Xiaoshuang's body suddenly tensed up.

"No... Ling Feng, don't be here."

Qin Xiaoshuang's eyes seemed to be dripping with tears, and her red cheeks were indescribably cute.

Ling Feng bit her earlobe lightly, his hot breath sprayed on her earlobe, and whispered: "Not here, can we do it at home?"

Qin Xiaoshuang was embarrassed: "Hate it, I won't pay attention to you..."

As he said this, he buried his head in the quilt and refused to show it up no matter what.

Indeed, her words could be easily misunderstood.

Suddenly, Ling Feng stood up, his ears twitching constantly, and with his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to see the scene in the distance through the countless car horns.

It was already dark outside, and the rumbling sound of the train was enough to cover up anyone who wanted to peek at the truth in the darkness.

"So this is what they were planning. Xiaoshuang, get up! They are coming."

Ling Feng's voice was a little low, and he patted Qin Xiaoshuang's buttocks. At this time, he did not forget to take advantage.

Qin Xiaoshuang placed his hand on his pocket pistol and looked around nervously: "Where are they?"

Ling Feng pointed to the ceiling: "Up there!"

"above?"

"Well, they are now on the roof of the train, exuding their aura unscrupulously. This is a challenge to me. If I don't accept the challenge, they will no longer care about the ordinary people on the train! Let's go!"

Ling Feng thought for a moment, took Qin Xiaoshuang's hand, and walked out of the car.

"Ling Feng, let's run. They are so numerous and powerful, and the train is going so fast. As long as we jump off the train, they will not be able to catch up with us."

Qin Xiaoshuang's expression kept changing and struggling, and finally he said something that Ling Feng had not expected.

This kind-hearted girl usually wouldn't hurt even a small animal, but this time, faced with the danger of her beloved man, she ultimately threw her reason aside.

Ling Feng looked at her steadily and said nonchalantly: "No! Xiao Shuang, these people are not enough to make me retreat."

Qin Xiaoshuang knew that the man she loved deeply was proud.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

Ling Feng knocked on the small carriage where the sleeper train attendant was, and a male staff member came in: "What can I do for you?"

"This is for you. I need to use the restroom for a while and don't want anyone to disturb me." Ling Feng placed a bundle of ten thousand yuan worth of bills in front of the conductor.

The male conductor looked at the thick stack of banknotes in confusion, then saw Qin Xiaoshuang behind him, and immediately understood and said, "Brother, don't worry, the restroom in this train has been inspected, and no one will disturb you."

After saying that, he blinked at Ling Feng with a look that said, "I understand."

Ling Feng ignored him and took Qin Xiaoshuang's hand and walked towards the restroom. The male conductor behind him was still muttering in a voice that no one else could hear: "What a quirk of rich people, they leave the soft sleeper unused and actually go to the restroom to have sex, tut tut..."

Qin Xiaoshuang didn't react for a while. After entering, he realized what was going on when Ling Feng locked the door and loosened the passage in the ceiling.

It turned out that Ling Feng planned to walk onto the roof from here.

"You have to be careful!" Qin Xiaoshuang couldn't help it in the end. Ling Feng paused, but still climbed up without looking back.

"Good boy, you are really brave! You are worthy of being able to defeat our young master's enemy. This kind of heroism alone is not comparable to ordinary people!"

About twenty meters away, more than a dozen people stood there steadily, letting the whistling wind hurt their faces.

For ordinary people, it might be pitch dark in the night, but for ancient martial artists, it is somewhat difficult to see the movements of an ant from a hundred meters away, but distinguishing the movements of a person is definitely not a problem.

"Stop talking nonsense. Why didn't your androgynous young leader come? I really liked the gift he gave me last time." Ling Feng held the battle sword on his shoulder and glanced at these people, but did not find the figure of the strange man.

"Humph, our Young Master is not that important. How can we just play with you for no reason? The Young Master has something to tell you..."

The leader of the Crane Organization snorted coldly, and suddenly his tone softened.

"Huh? I like beautiful girls, and I have absolutely no interest in androgynous guys. Do you want to fight or not?" Ling Feng raised his sword impatiently. His expression clearly meant that if he didn't want to fight, he would go home and sleep.

"you……"

The leader was extremely angry with Ling Feng, but he dared not disobey the young master's words and still wanted to tell him: "The young master said that as long as you are willing to join our Xianhe organization, when he inherits the position of the master, he will at least give you the position of the fourth hall master."

There was a strong sense of jealousy in his tone. The Fourth Hall Master was in a position second only to two people and above tens of thousands of people in the Crane Organization.

"Well, the conditions look good. But..." Ling Feng stretched out his voice, raising the heart of the person on the other side: "Give me the position of the head, and I can consider it if I have to."

"I don't know how to praise!"

The leader seemed to let out a long sigh, then shouted and raised his hand, as if he would order an attack if Ling Feng didn't change his mind.

"If you want to fight, do it quickly. The wind up here is very cold. Will your Xianhe organization reimburse the medical expenses?" Ling Feng really has the ability to make people mad to death.

What does it feel like to stand on a high-speed train?

It is like an ordinary person standing in a gale of about level 7 or 8. If he is not careful, his body will be blown away by the strong wind.

Ordinary people standing on it can only lower their bodies carefully for fear of being thrown off, let alone fighting.

But today, no one who dares to get on the train carriage is an ordinary person, so it would be difficult for a mere wind force to affect their movements.

As there was no point in talking, Ling Feng refused the recruitment of the Crane Organization. One of the leaders of the opposing organization shouted, and these people launched an attack together.

The guard might ask, since the width of the train roof is limited, how could they launch the attack at the same time?

The reason is very simple, because they used battle qi long-range attacks in the first wave!

The killers in front were seen either lying or half-crouching, and their fighting spirit was collectively released. It was as if there were no gaps on the roof of the entire train, presenting a three-dimensional attack. The brilliant fighting spirit was quite dazzling even in such a dark night. People in the distance looking at the train would definitely notice the abnormality on the roof.

This shows that the Crane Organization still has some means. This attack was clearly well-rehearsed in advance. And the location chosen was a special place like the roof of the train.

Ling Feng suddenly understood something in his mind. No wonder the other party allowed him and Qin Xiaoshuang to get on the train. It turned out that he had set up such a deadly move.

He did not dare to hesitate. Even Ling Feng did not dare to face such intensive attacks head-on.

Because, even if he could barely take it, the opponent would certainly launch a continuous close-range attack. When ancient warriors fight, a single mistake can lead to a complete loss. Ling Feng didn't dare to gamble whether he could escape this fatal disaster when he was at a disadvantage.

His body flew into the air and suddenly jumped out of the range of the fighting spirit attack.

This was the best method Ling Feng could think of in the blink of an eye.

Ling Feng's actions were obviously beyond their expectations. The reason was simple. Even ancient warriors had to stand on a high-speed train to maintain their balance. Otherwise, the impact between them would be enough to make anyone in the Condensation Pill Stage lose their balance!

This moment is enough for the people from the Xianhe Organization to find Ling Feng's weakness and kill him with one blow!

Sure enough, the leader on the opposite side saw Ling Feng's unwise behavior and couldn't hide the joy on his face. He ordered loudly: "Group One, prepare to attack! Group Two, be ready at any time!"

Immediately, the three people in the front took action.

One of them also jumped up, the long sword in his hand burst out with fighting spirit, and stabbed straight at Ling Feng!

This sword was both fast and fierce. A gleam of light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. The sword shook, and the fighting spirit also flew out of his hand. The two fighting energies collided in mid-air and quickly disappeared.

And this man had already stepped forward and jumped to a place not far from Ling Feng!

The weapons collided with each other, making a crisp sound. The opponent's strength was almost the same as Ling Feng's, also around the peak of the Qi Hai realm. However, the result of the collision was that the opponent flew backwards, rolled several times in the air, and finally stabilized his body with the help of others.

Ling Feng sneered in his heart and his body began to fall.

The other two killers in the same group were staring at Ling Feng's falling figure with eager eyes, their muscles tensed and ready to explode at any time!

The huge impact force between them made Ling Feng stagger, and the two killers who were ready to attack pounced on Ling Feng like cheetahs.

Ling Feng's reaction speed surprised them, and the sword turned at an incredible angle.

Dangdang, the sound of crisscrossing swords continued to ring out. For a moment, the three of them fought in a group and fell into a stalemate.

The killer who had retreated just now joined the siege again. Their three-person team had been cooperating for a long time, and such a venue could only sustain a fight between four people.

But Ling Feng was like a spring. Although he looked quite dangerous, there was no gap when the long sword was swung.

“Chief, the target is very strong. Three people of the same strength cannot take him down. No wonder the young leader was injured.” The crowd watching not far away took a breath of cold air when they saw this situation.

The leader nodded: "It is indeed not to be underestimated, but the credit for this time will definitely be taken by the team, and the organization will certainly not be stingy with rewards. We will also enter the eyes of the young leader. Good days are beckoning us, and we will not allow failure in this mission anyway!"

"It's the leader!"

Everyone present was the leader's trusted subordinate. The Xianhe organization was spread all over the country, with a large number of members, resulting in numerous factions of all sizes. They each had their own plans. At this time, the young leader was undergoing training, and of course some middle-level leaders wanted to cling to his thighs.

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng, who was on the battlefield, heard their conversation and suddenly burst into laughter, leaving these people confused.

The leader was quite satisfied with his speech, but Ling Feng's laughter sounded a bit harsh to him.

"Boy, you are in a state of laughter even when you are about to die. Laugh, laugh. This is your last laugh in this life. Take a deep breath of this last air!"

The leader's expression was grim.

Ling Feng continued to defend as he blocked the thrusting sword, looking at them with an expression that clearly showed the word "sympathy".

"I laugh at you pathetic creatures. You can only be used as tools by others and can never reach the pinnacle of cultivation. Even your own potential is wasted invisibly, yet you are still complacent and unaware of it."

Ling Feng's words startled the assassins who were watching, and they looked at their leader in confusion. However, the three people who besieged Ling Feng seemed to be completely unaffected, and their swords were not scattered at all.

From this point of view, the killers trained by the Crane Organization are quite consistent with their reputation, and there is indeed a reason why they can stand firm for so many years.

"Humph, you are still trying to deceive people even when you are about to die. Do you think this can save you? You don't know what you are talking about."

In this situation, the leader naturally had to speak up and refute. He felt that the battle might not be resolved in a short period of time. If it was a protracted war, Ling Feng's words would shake the morale of his side.

If Ling Feng was determined to escape, they might not be sure they could keep him. They could only hope that the organization would make the best decision. A target with reservations would not run away.

"Haha, you don't know what I mean? Do you have any doubts in your heart? Many young talents at my age are lucky enough to be able to cultivate to the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, but do you think your qualifications are higher than those of a direct descendant of a sect like me?"