nycdaug Chapter 202: Furious
Chapter 202: Furious
Chapter 202 Rage Blows
Su Ruowei, completely unsuspecting, accepted the chopsticks handed to her by He Biao and then distributed them to everyone.
"I'm starving!"
Lu Renjia picked up a large mouthful of wild vegetables and put it in his mouth: "It tastes pretty good!"
Everyone began to eat heartily, and Nangong Jin, after examining the food, also started to pick up her chopsticks.
Five minutes later, Lu Renjia suddenly felt dizzy and collapsed onto the table.
The others were startled and, before they could react, they too gradually fell into a deep sleep.
"It finally worked! I've been holding this in for so long!"
He Biao, with a wicked grin, pulled up his pants and clapped his hands, shouting, "Brothers, come out!"
At his command, seven burly men rushed out from the side room, rubbing their hands together excitedly.
Nangong Jin realized something was wrong and wanted to fight back, but as soon as she took a step, she felt a wave of dizziness.
"Little man!"
She regretted not noticing, and now Lin Fan had disappeared again.
If we can't defeat He Biao and his gang before they faint, everyone in the company will suffer.
A scarred-faced henchman asked, puzzled, "Boss, why hasn't this chick fallen yet?"
He Biao waved his hand and said, "Go and help her!"
"Okay, big brother, I love helping others!"
Scarface walked towards Nangong Jin with a sly grin on his face.
"Bastard thing!"
Nangong Jin was covered in cold sweat, and her vision was blurry. She bit her lip hard to stay awake, and blood trickled down the corner of her mouth.
Suddenly, Nangong Jin leaped forward and threw a punch at Scarface.
The fist struck flesh with a loud bang.
A spurt of blood splattered out, the scarred man's skull shattered, and his body flew several meters before crashing into the wall.
He died immediately.
"Digging!"
He Biao was so frightened that he took three steps back, looked at the scarred face's corpse in shock, and then turned to look at Nangong Jin in bewilderment.
This woman is ruthless; she's definitely a martial artist! And her strength far surpasses mine!
At this moment, Nangong Jin staggered towards He Biao, intending to use her last bit of strength to kill him.
"You bastard!" Nangong Jin shouted angrily, and suddenly swung her fist.
But the next second she reached her limit and collapsed to the ground.
"Damn! That scared the hell out of me!"
He Biao breathed a sigh of relief; if that punch landed, he'd probably be buried with Scarface.
He pointed at Nangong Jin and his henchmen said, "All of you, get at her! We have to cripple her today!"
"Okay, okay, big brother, we'll definitely destroy her!"
Several henchmen, their faces lewd and grinning, approached Nangong Jin.
Someone crouched down and patted Nangong Jin's pretty face. Seeing Nangong Jin's eyelids tremble slightly, they were startled: "Big brother! What if this woman suddenly wakes up!"
He Biao pondered: "That makes sense! This dosage is enough for an ordinary person to sleep for half a day, but it's hard to say for a martial artist, and this woman is quite strong."
He then waved to his underling, "Go find some rope and tie her up!"
A moment later, a few henchmen brought over a rope.
Fearing something might go wrong, He Biao personally tied Nangong Jin to the chair: "Now there's no problem, you can proceed!"
"Thank you, big brother!" Several underlings rushed to attack Nangong Jin.
"He Biao!" A thunderous roar suddenly came from outside the door.
Lin Fan didn't stop for a moment and finally arrived.
The villains were startled, and looking in the direction of the voice, they saw Lin Fan.
This kid just barely escaped with his life when he went out, but I didn't expect him to come back. Since he's been exposed, let's just kill him to make things more interesting!
"You dare come back to your death after seeing this?"
He Biao casually waved his hand and said, "Brothers, kill him first, then deal with them!"
"Yes, brother!" the underlings shouted in unison.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody gash appeared on the necks of all six henchmen, and then they all collapsed to the ground.
Before He Biao could even react with surprise, he found a sharp sword pressed against his throat, and he was instantly terrified.
What just happened? Is this speed achievable by a martial arts practitioner?
Could he be a powerful expert at the Transcendent Realm? How could he be so terrifying?
"Spare me! Spare me! I... I just acted impulsively and had evil intentions." He Biao swallowed hard, and cold sweat instantly seeped out from his back.
"On impulse?"
Lin Fan's eyes were bloodshot, but he suppressed his anger and said, "Confess and I might spare your life!"
"I confess, I confess everything!"
He Biao took a step back and said in a trembling voice, "A few days ago, the Shancheng Group carried out a sect reform, and we were all victims of that reform."
"We come from different small sects. After the reforms, our sects were forced to disband. We had no choice but to come together and re-establish a new sect, the Blood Fiend Sect."
"We knew we wouldn't be recognized by the Shancheng Group, so we had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure: occupying remote villages to make a living."
After He Biao finished speaking, he glanced at Lin Fan, wanting to see how he would react.
Lin Fan took a deep breath: "You mean, there are other people in other villages?"
"Yes, that's right. We also have people in several other villages. I'm in charge of Lingchuan Village."
He Biao knelt down on the ground with a thud: "I...I confess everything, please spare my life!"
"If we've already confessed everything, what's the point of keeping you around!"
Without hesitation, Lin Fan pierced He Biao's forehead with his sword: "Those who tried to harm my wife and friends deserve to die!"
After dealing with He Biao, Lin Fan carried Su Ruowei and the others to their beds one by one.
Lin Fan used his Heavenly Eye to investigate and learned that Su Ruowei and the others had been drugged with a sleeping potion. However, he did not have any silver needles with him, so he could not wake them up immediately and could only wait for the effects of the drug to wear off.
Afterwards, Lin Fan cleaned up the bodies of He Biao and the others, and ate some of the food on the table to fill his stomach.
The sleeping potion had no effect on Lin Fan.
Lin Fan was worried that there were still some of He Biao's accomplices in the village, so he planned to wait until Nangong Jin woke up before going to Lei Ting to inquire about the Youlan Grass.
Although the sleeping potion worked on Nangong Jin, Nangong Jin was a genius martial artist from the Nine Netherworlds, and Lin Fan also learned after checking that Nangong Jin would wake up in at most 2 hours.
"Big brother, big brother, are you in there? I'm coming in—"
Lin Fan was sitting on the living room sofa with his eyes closed, resting, when he suddenly heard sneaky noises coming from the yard outside.
Looking up, Lei Ting was tiptoeing around the yard, constantly glancing left and right as if afraid of encountering danger.
"Don't be afraid, He Biao has been eliminated by me. Come in!" Lin Fan shouted to the outside.
"It's been eliminated!"
Lei Ting was overjoyed and ran into the house excitedly: "Big brother, I knew you could take down He Biao, so I followed you around."
"But you ran too fast, I couldn't catch up with you."
Lei Ting has no spiritual energy and is not a martial artist, but he can use the Misty Steps, a technique that does not require spiritual energy.
He previously made a name for himself in the underground boxing ring by combining his elusive footwork with boxing, even reaching the fifth-ranked position.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "You'll probably need to train for a few more years to catch up with me."
Lin Fan suddenly remembered something: "How do you know how to use the Mysterious Steps?"