Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

In Fancheng, Dongyun Kingdom, a dark alleyway

"You little brat, trying to play mind games with me?!"

"Tell me now! Where did you hide that silver, or I'll kill you!"

A burly, middle-aged man was seen punching and kicking a gray-clad boy, cursing incessantly, seemingly consumed by rage.

"I didn't hide any silver...!"

Lu Feng clenched his teeth and curled up in a corner. Although he was thin and looked malnourished, his eyes were incredibly resolute.

"Old Liu, forget it. We're all disciples of the Tomb Raiders Sect. This kid probably just accidentally lost that sum of money."

Seeing that Liu Dahu was hitting harder and harder, his companions tried to mediate.

"Damn it! How could the Tomb Raiders' Sect have taken in such a useless piece of trash like you? You even managed to lose the silver you just stole! What bad luck!"

Liu Dahu kicked Lu Feng hard again, spat, and then turned and strode away.

Seeing Liu Dahu and the others leave, Lu Feng quickly got up from the ground, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then turned and ran towards the north of the city.

"Yun'er, I'm back!"

Arriving at a dilapidated courtyard in the north of the city, Lu Feng called out softly. The next moment, a beautiful young woman slowly peeked out from inside the house. "Brother Feng?"

"Here, take this money to treat our uncle's illness!"

Ignoring the filth and bloodstains on his body, Lu Feng quickly pulled a small cloth bag from under his worn-out shoes and handed it to Ye Yun.

There are about fifty taels of silver in there, enough to support an ordinary family's expenses for several years!

"Brother Feng, where did you get so much money?!"

Holding the heavy little cloth bag in her hands, Ye Yun was shocked.

"Yun'er, you don't need to worry about these things. I have some things to take care of. I'll come find you again next time!"

Faced with Ye Yun's question, Lu Feng did not say much and turned to leave in a hurry.

After all, the Tomb Raiders' Sect he joined was an organization that specialized in low-class activities, making a living mainly by stealing and robbing tombs, and Ye Yun was his childhood sweetheart, so he didn't want to involve her.

Swish!

No sooner had Lu Feng left than a figure flashed out from the side and delivered a heavy punch to his chest.

puff!

Lu Feng suffered a severe blow to his chest, his face paled, and he collapsed to the ground, vomiting blood.

"It's you!"

He quickly got up from the ground and saw Liu Dahu looking at him with a cold smile. Lu Feng's heart sank.

"You little bastard! I knew something was fishy!"

Liu Dahu cracked his neck, a fierce smile spreading across his face. "Today I'll show you what happens when you deceive me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Dahu grabbed Ye Yun's hand.

"So you're Lu Feng's fiancée? You're not bad looking, I'll have a taste of you today."

After sizing up Ye Yun's pretty face, Liu Dahu's groping hands reached for her full breasts.

"No, no! Let me go...!"

Ye Yun was terrified. She struggled and twisted her delicate body, trying to escape Liu Dahu's clutches, but it was all in vain.

"You filthy bitch, you dare to resist? You're asking for it!"

Seeing Ye Yun struggling frantically, Liu Dahu was filled with rage and immediately stepped forward to slap her, while his movements became even more violent.

"No! Brother Feng...! Help me...!"

Liu Dahu suddenly ripped open Ye Yun's top, revealing a glimpse of her skin. At that moment, she was crying with tears streaming down her face, her pretty face deathly pale, clearly terrified.

"You bastard! Stop it right now!"

Upon seeing this, Lu Feng felt a surge of rage, his blood rushing to his head, and he pounced on the attack like a madman.

"You little beast, you're asking for it!"

Seeing that Lu Feng had actually attacked him, Liu Dahu's eyes turned cold, and he immediately swung a punch at the man's abdomen.

puff!

Suffering a severe abdominal injury, Lu Feng coughed up blood and staggered back several meters before crashing heavily to the ground. His entire body felt as if it had fallen apart, and he couldn't even get up.

"Damn it! If only I had greater power...! Yun'er wouldn't have...!"

With difficulty, Lu Feng raised his head, his teeth clenched and his fists tightly clenched, but he could only watch helplessly as Liu Dahu assaulted his fiancée, Ye Yun.

After all, he was just an ordinary mortal, powerless to even kill a chicken, while Liu Dahu was a fourth-level Body Refinement Realm martial artist. Even if he used all his skills, he was no match for the other party!

"Hey kid, need any help?"

In his despair, a mocking, aged voice drifted over, causing Lu Feng's heart to skip a beat.

pat!

The next moment, a broken bronze bowl fell from Lu Feng's arms to the ground, emitting a strange light.

"Who are you...?"

"Treasure Basin spirit, I can help you," the old voice said mockingly.

"I'm going to kill him!"

"Easy as pie."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Feng felt an unprecedentedly powerful force surge out from the bronze bowl and then rush into his body.

"This is...such powerful energy?!"

"I can't control my body...!"

Lu Feng's eyes turned red, and in the next moment he flashed behind Liu Dahu like a ghost. Then he suddenly lashed out with a claw, instantly piercing through the man's vital point and splattering blood everywhere.

"You little beast! You...!"

"How is that possible?!"

With his heart meridian severely damaged, Liu Dahu's body stiffened, and he couldn't help but release Ye Yun from his grasp. At this moment, his eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Lu Feng.

You must know that he is a genuine fourth-level Body Refinement Realm martial artist, while Lu Feng in front of him is just an ordinary boy. He couldn't even withstand a single move from the other party!

"You little bastard! You think you can get away with killing me...? The Tomb Raiders will never let you go, you're dead...!"

Liu Dahu's face was contorted with rage, and the veins on his forehead bulged. The next moment, he fell straight to the ground, his eyes glazed over, and he was completely lifeless.

Pfft!

The moment Liu Dahu fell to his death, Lu Feng also went limp and staggered to the ground, as if the powerful force within him had been exhausted.

"So this thing is called a treasure basin...!"

Lu Feng gasped for breath as he carefully examined the tattered bronze bowl in his hand.

This item was stolen from an ancient tomb yesterday by him and Liu Dahu and others. Lu Feng originally planned to sell it for some money, but he never expected that this seemingly broken bronze bowl would actually contain a spirit, and it had just saved his life!

"Brother Feng! Are you alright?!"

Ye Yun quickly helped Lu Feng up from the ground, her beautiful eyes filled with tears and her pretty face full of worry.

After all, the other person had just almost lost their life protecting her.

"fine...."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lu Feng indicated that he was fine, but cursed inwardly.

"Damn it! Looks like I can't stay in the Tomb Raiders' Guild anymore...!"

Although he has dealt with Liu Dahu for now, Lu Feng is about to face a major disaster.

Because Liu Dahu, who died at his hands, was not an ordinary disciple of the Mojinmen, but a loyal henchman of Cui Gu, the leader of the Blood Oath Hall, one of the three major halls under the Mojinmen.

Rumor has it that Cui Gu's cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Body Refinement Realm, second only to the Tomb Raider Sect Master. Now that Lu Feng has killed Liu Dahu, it will inevitably attract the former's crazy revenge!