Chapter 42 Zhao Family Business

"My son was killed?"

In a spacious and bright office at the headquarters of the Zhao Family Business, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes sat on the main seat, looking at the servant kneeling on the ground, and asked in disbelief.

"Master, the eldest young master was killed by a cultivator!"

"The cultivator only threw three punches and blasted the eldest young master and his two Gangqi realm guards into pieces!"

The servant responded trembling all over.

"As my son's servant, my son is dead, how dare you live in this world!"

After getting the servant's affirmative answer, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes stood up from his seat, walked slowly to the servant, whispered a word, and kicked his neck, killing him on the spot.

After that, the middle-aged man in brocade clothes walked out of the office with a murderous look on his face.

"Sir, this spiritual medicine shop is the largest medicine shop in our Lieyan City!"

"In the spiritual medicine shop, there are not only various medicinal materials, but also various elixirs, which should be able to meet your requirements!"

The guard pointed to an ancient attic in front of him and introduced it to Yang Feng.

"I know! This is for you, you can go!"

Yang Feng glanced at the attic not far away, took out a gold note of 100 taels of gold from the space ring, and handed it to the guard.

"Sir, the servants of Zhao's business have sneaked back to Zhao's business. It is estimated that it will not be long before the Zhao's guards and worshippers will come to kill them. You have to be careful!"

The guard took the gold note, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he reminded him softly and left quickly.

Hearing the guard's words and seeing his actions, Yang Feng smiled slightly, did not take it to heart, and directly took Wei Xue's hand and walked towards the spiritual medicine shop.

Yang Feng deliberately let Zhao Kui's servant go.

Because Yang Feng wanted to lure the snake out of the hole and let the people of Zhao's business come out to find trouble with him, so that he could take the opportunity to get rid of the people of Zhao's business to avoid leaving some troubles.

"Doctor, please help me get two sets of medicine!"

After entering the spiritual medicine shop, Wei Xue carefully took out two prescriptions from her arms and handed them to the doctor in the spiritual medicine shop.

"The medicines on these two prescriptions are very valuable and require twenty gold coins. Are you sure you want to get them?"

The doctor took the prescription, glanced at it casually, and said to Wei Xue.

"Doctor, this is a gold note of 100 gold coins, which is enough to pay for two sets of medicine!"

Wei Xue took out a gold note from her arms and handed it to the doctor in the office.

"Wang Er, get medicine for this lady!"

The doctor in the office took the gold note, checked it, and said to a clerk behind the counter.

After that, the doctor in the office put away the gold note and gave Wei Xue a cloth bag containing 80 gold coins.

Soon, the waiter grabbed the herbs Wei Xue needed and handed them to Wei Xue.

Wei Xue prepared two potions of antidote and walked out with a happy face, ready to buy some food and go home to make medicine for her parents.

However, just as Wei Xue and Yang Feng came out of the spiritual medicine shop, a team of guards wearing fine armor, holding fine steel weapons, and exuding a strong murderous aura surrounded Wei Xue and Yang Feng.

At this time, three mana realm monks wearing robes and exuding strong mana fluctuations stood out from the crowd.

The leading mana realm cultivator pointed at Wei Xue and said to Yang Feng: "Boy, if you don't want her to die, come with us to the Zhao Family Business!"

"A mana realm cultivator actually threatened me with the life of an ordinary person. He is simply a scum among the cultivators!"

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it!"

"After ten seconds, if you are still standing here, you will stay here forever!"

Hearing the words of the leading mana realm cultivator, Yang Feng said in a cold tone.

"Boy, you are quite crazy!"

"Today, I'll let you try the taste of living a life worse than death, and you won't be so crazy!"

As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, the leading mana realm cultivator flashed a fierce light in his eyes, roared, mobilized the mana in his body, and urged a medium-grade magic weapon sword to stab Yang Feng's body.

At the same time, the other two mana realm monks also mobilized their mana and urged two low-grade magic swords to cut down Wei Xue.

"You are looking for death!"

Seeing this, Yang Feng snorted coldly, and with a thought, a protective shield condensed in the void, covering Wei Xue's body and blocking the attack of the two low-grade magic weapons.

After that, Yang Feng stretched out two fingers, clamped the middle-grade magic weapon that was stabbing at him, and with a little force, he broke the middle-grade magic weapon and made it fall to the ground with a crisp sound.

Seeing Yang Feng's actions, the faces of the three mana realm monks changed drastically. Without any hesitation, they immediately mobilized the mana in their bodies, flew into the air, and fled to the distance, not daring to continue fighting with Yang Feng.

"Want to run? Can you run?"

Looking at the three Mana Realm monks fleeing into the distance, Yang Feng snorted coldly, and then mobilized the mana in his body, condensed three foot-long fire snakes, and shot towards the three Mana Realm monks.

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the fire snakes, the three Mana Realm monks' faces changed drastically, with a flash of fear in their eyes. They hurriedly mobilized the mana in their bodies and sacrificed one low-grade defensive magic weapon after another to try to resist the attack of the fire snakes.

However, the inferior defensive magic weapon they had sacrificed was easily destroyed by the fire snake as soon as it touched it, turning into countless fragments and scattering on the street.

Then, three fire snakes about a foot long bombarded the three magic realm monks. The hot flame power directly ignited the three magic realm monks, turning them into a fire man, emitting a series of shrill screams, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

At this time, Yang Feng cast his eyes on the elite guards who surrounded him and Wei Xue. A series of hot flames surged from their bodies, quickly covering the elite guards one by one and burning them into ashes.

After that, Yang Feng took Wei Xue's little hand, moved his body, and soared into the air, suspended in the air, released his spiritual sense, and scanned the surroundings.

Soon, Yang Feng found the location of the Zhao Family Business Headquarters, turned into a flash, disappeared from the spot, and flew towards the Zhao Family Business Headquarters.

"The Zhao family's business has hit a wall this time, and it's going to be bad luck!"

Looking at Yang Feng's figure rushing away, an old man in hemp clothes who had just come out of the spiritual medicine shop, his eyes flashed, and he muttered softly.

After muttering for a while, the old man in hemp clothes went straight back to the spiritual medicine shop.