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Chapter 109 The Second Boss's Feast at Hongmen

The undercover agent named Lao Yang cursed at the first undercover agent to be caught, "Lao Zhou, you bastard, I shouldn't have gone on the mission with you."

The undercover agent, Lao Zhou, said, "Lao Yang, I have no choice. You've experienced the power of those two venomous snakes; you really can't take it."

"If you can't hold on, then betray me."

The two twisted their bodies to lean closer together.

With his hands and feet bound and his internal energy sealed, he used his teeth to bite his opponent.

The bandits watched them fight like dogs, but they also kept a close eye on the two of them to prevent them from biting each other in a vital spot.

The bandit leader was getting impatient. "Separate them and make them answer the questions?"

The bandits kicked the two men away.

As a result, the two men coughed up two mouthfuls of black blood and then stopped moving.

The bandit leader frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The bandits beside the two men quickly squatted down to check.

They quickly discovered the problem.

One of the bandits clasped his hands and said, "Boss, these two have poison sacs on their sleeves."

They bit each other's venom sacs and died from poisoning.

The bandit leader cursed, "A bunch of useless trash!"

The undercover agent was caught, but he died before he could ask anyone anything.

The bandits searched for a while longer but found no one else to be suspicious.

The bandits told everyone in the square to go back and rest.

This matter was handled rather anticlimactically, and it also caused widespread anxiety.

Lin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed that his two colleagues had taken the blame for passing on the intelligence.

I sent out five intelligence reports; it's impossible that they were all intercepted. The intelligence must have been transmitted.

I am safe for the time being.

However, after the undercover operation, the bandits will definitely continue their investigation and strengthen their defenses.

Fortunately, I had already passed on the information.

The next day, the bandits held a grand banquet to appease the martial arts practitioners.

Two more peaceful days passed.

The second-in-command of the bandits stopped harassing Lin Feng, and the other bandits also stopped looking for him.

In the past two days, seven arenas have been set up in the city center square to select seven leaders.

In addition to the top leader and the second leader, there will be a third to a ninth leader.

According to Zhao Dadan, each leader will command about a thousand men.

Each arena is marked with a number; whoever wants to be the boss can challenge the corresponding arena number.

Lin Feng didn't want to stand out too much; being the ninth leader was enough for him.

The ring match began soon.

Everyone in the city gathered in the central square.

Small vendors also set up stalls in the central square.

The central square was immediately packed with people.

This scene looked even more lively than the recruitment of soldiers for the Qinghe County town guards.

These martial arts practitioners were all unwilling to submit to each other.

One after another, they went up to compete.

Those who are defeated rarely escape unscathed; they are either killed or maimed.

All those who were killed were thrown into a large pit in the central square by the bandits and fed to the snakes.

This tournament also became a grand feast for Orochi and his offspring.

Lin Feng didn't exert much effort, and didn't even need to use the Demon Dragon Roar to become the champion of Arena Number Nine.

Yun Mengwu, the second-in-command, watched Lin Feng from below the arena.

After Lin Feng became the champion, he went over and asked, "Where is your divine skill? I didn't see you use it."

"Don't you only have divine powers to solve all your troubles?"

Lin Feng understood that the divine skill she was referring to was probably his Demonic Dragon Roar.

Zhao Dadan must have revealed that he knows the Demon Dragon Roar.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut?"

After the competition, the leader distributed waist tokens to the winners, and Lin Feng successfully became the ninth leader.

Over the next few days, we'll be assigning men to the leaders and then heading out for training exercises.

That evening, the second-in-command, dressed in a red dress, came to find Lin Feng again.

"Come to my place for drinks with Brother Zhao tomorrow at noon."

The second-in-command left after saying just one sentence, leaving Lin Feng completely bewildered.

Could this woman be interested in me again?

Lin Feng asked Zhao Dadan'er, "What does the second-in-command want with us?"

Zhao Dadan looked at Lin Feng, "I was about to ask you something too."

Lin Feng sighed inwardly. Being an undercover agent was really tough; you had to worry about losing your life and your virginity.

The next morning, the bandit organization assigned more than 800 men to Lin Feng.

These people are all newly recruited martial arts practitioners.

Lin Feng and the other leaders all rose to their positions through merit, so no one objected.

Lin Feng had these people compete in martial arts and selected six centurions.

The second-in-command had an appointment that he couldn't refuse.

At noon, Zhao Dadan came to find Lin Feng, and the two went to the second-in-command's residence together.

The second-in-command had already prepared a feast.

Besides the second-in-command, there was another person at the table who looked to be in his fifties.

This person had an extraordinary presence; just sitting there made people afraid to approach.

The second-in-command looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile, "This is the famous Wuchang Longying. Hurry up and call him master."

Lin Feng checked the person's attribute panel.

Name: Lu Zixuan

Life: 321

Faction affiliation: Blood Demon Sect, Shadow Demon Sect, Inner Sect.

......

This is yet another inner disciple of the Demonic Sect.

It seems that the Hehuan faction was not the only one who planned this.

Lin Feng thought to himself, "If it weren't for the system, I would have really been fooled by you. After all, I've never seen the Impermanent Dragon Shadow before."

However, he knew that Wuchang Longying was not called Lu Zixuan.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Second Master, you're joking. This senior is not my master."

"Bang!" The second-in-command slammed his hand on the table. "How dare you! Do you intend to betray your master and ancestors?"

You were young when you became an apprentice, so you might not remember clearly, but this senior is your master.

Lin Feng shook his head. "First of all, Senior Wuchang Longying taught me martial arts, but he did not accept me as his disciple. I did not become his disciple."

I call him Master because I consider him my master in my heart.

Secondly, although I was young at the time, I still have a vague memory of it.

As long as my master comes to me.

I'm sure I'll recognize it.

This senior is definitely not the junior's master.

How can a junior force someone else to become his teacher?

Lin Feng looked at the person sitting at the table and said with a smile, "Senior, don't you think so?"

The man nodded. "Mengwu, there's no need to test him. This young man is clearly not buying it."

Yun Mengwu immediately changed her tune.

She smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, please don't take offense. I was just joking with you. Please sit down and eat."

Not to mention Lin Feng, even Zhao Dadan was terrified by Yun Mengwu's performance.

This is no ordinary meal; it's a trap!

If Lin Feng truly mistakes this person for Wuchang Longying, he will definitely be treated as a spy and his life will be in danger.

Lin Feng sat down and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Second Master, you should make fewer jokes like this in the future. I have a heart condition and can't stand being startled."

Second-in-command Yun Mengwu raised her glass, "I'd like to toast Brother Zhang as an apology."

"Drink this glass of wine and this matter will be over."

"Alright." Lin Feng picked up his teacup and clinked glasses with the second-in-command, and the two drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing Lin Feng's neither humble nor arrogant attitude towards Yun Mengwu, the senior member of the Demonic Sect sitting next to him couldn't help but think more highly of Lin Feng.

Moreover, there was no desire or longing in Lin Feng's gaze when he looked at Yun Mengwu.

He's a thousand times better than that lustful guy next to me.

The senior member of the demonic sect raised his wine glass towards Lin Feng, "Young man, you're quite good!"

Lin Feng poured himself a full cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp. "Thank you for the compliment, senior!"

While drinking tea, Lin Feng was worried about whether the Demonic Sect had sent a large number of experts.

This matter was not mentioned in the intelligence he himself passed on.

It's unclear how many experts Zheng Tiejun can find, or whether he has enough strength to deal with the situation.