What do you have to say now?” said Lin Feng while looking at the old man who was shaking. Lin Feng had a teasing expression in his eyes.
Duan Feng and Jing Yun were astonished. They were blankly staring at the old man. They needed an explanation.
“Young master, I have always been close to the members of your family. I used to be close to your grandfather, then I was close to your father and now I am close to you. I have been caring for you since your childhood. Do you remember the love and affection that I shoed you?”
Uncle Wang was looking at Duan Feng with an affectionate and tender expression in his eyes.
“I, of course, remember but….. why?”
Duan Feng hoped that Uncle Wang would give valid arguments but, unfortunately, he didn’t.
“Since you remember, I have nothing to add. If young master wants me to live, I will live, if you want me to die, I will die.”
When Duan Feng heard Uncle Wang, his heart was pounding. He was moved and touched by the old man’s words.
But it wasn’t the same for Lin Feng who felt his heart grow colder and colder. How could the old man be so shameless and that impudent?
“Meng Qing guessed right and we found evidence that you are the traitor. Do you think that a few emotional phrases will be enough to forget everything?” said Lin Feng which made the old man shiver.
“Lin Feng, young man, this affair has nothing to do with you. You don’t need to act like this.” said Uncle Wang.
“Nothing to do with me?” said Lin Feng while taking his long sword out which made Uncle Wang look at him in shock. Lin Feng then added: “Didn’t you say that you wanted to die a moment ago? Now that we have irrefutable facts that you are a traitor, why do you no longer say that you want to die? Do you think that we will let you play as many tricks as you want?”
Uncle Wang could already feel the deadly Qi from Lin Feng’s sword pressed against his body. He was shaking from head to toe with fear. The pressure alone sent shivers down his spine.