High Martial Arts: Invincible Starts from Basic Archery

"The Song Family, they're all fools. No, I should say, Yan Country people, each and every one of them, are all fools."

John's smile was radiant, but his thoughts were sinister.

In order to compete for the elder's position a month later, these noble families of Yan Country have been constantly fighting amongst themselves over the years.

Additionally, to gain the support of Feng Country people, these families present them with a large number of gifts every year.

This doesn't even include other benefits.

To say it's not an exaggeration, Feng Country people, as long as they're born, even without any skills, can live a superior life in Yan Country.

"Fight, fight, the more viciously you fight, the better."

A cold gleam flickered in John's eyes.

If Yan Country people don't fight, how can Feng Country people have a chance to revive their country?

And when this land falls into our hands, we'll ruthlessly deal with you!

"Song,"

John buried these thoughts deeply, smiled and asked, "Is the Cyan Dragon Fruit you mentioned really here?"

Song Gang eagerly replied, "Of course it's here, Mr. John. Our Song Family spent a significant amount to get this information. It will mature in less than half an hour."

"Good. At that time, I hope you will assist me."

John's smile grew even wider.

This Cyan Dragon Fruit, after consumption, can greatly enhance the constitution.

And werewolves take great pride in their bodies, which are not only highly resistant to artillery and missile blasts, but also possess exceptional healing abilities.

As long as the injury isn't deadly, even if their body is pierced, the wound can heal in a very short time.

If they get another Cyan Dragon Fruit, these abnormal healing abilities could be further strengthened.

Naturally, this fruit doesn't come cheap, with a minimum price of 1 million points.

"No problem. It's just, regarding the Revival Association..." Song Gang smiled obsequiously.

This time, they have truly gone to great lengths.

Just gathering information about the Cyan Dragon Fruit cost them a lot.

Not to mention, if they obtain it, they must present it as a gift.

"Don't worry, Song,"

John smiled and said, "As long as you help me get the Cyan Dragon Fruit, I'll definitely persuade others to support your Song Family when I return."

"Good, good, good."

Song Gang was overjoyed, clenching his fists tightly while gazing forward.

Since their Song Family could get the information,

It's possible other noble families or forces could also have this information.

But no matter what, he wouldn't let this opportunity slip away easily!

The two entered the rainforest.

Song Gang chattered intermittently, wanting to use this chance to improve their relationship.

John remained aloof, occasionally responding.

If he didn't need the other party's help this time, he wouldn't even bother to engage.

But he was also somewhat puzzled.

Kevin and his group should have arrived here long ago.

Why, after such a long time, there's still no message from them?

"Could it be something happened to them? No."

An uneasy feeling arose within him.

Suddenly, faint sounds came from a distant place.

John immediately slowed down.

"What's wrong, Mr. John?"

Song Gang looked back at him, puzzled.

"Song, did you hear any sounds?"

John asked, concentrating, ears perked.

"Sounds?"

"Yes, it sounds like cries for help."

"Cries for help..."

Song Gang felt speechless upon hearing this.

Conflicts regularly erupt in the rainforest.

Perhaps because both parties coincidentally found the same treasure.

Or someone is engaging in robbery and murder.

Commonplace, nothing to be shocked about.

"Mr. John."

Song Gang smiled and said, "If we delay any longer, we won't reach a favorable position."

"No, Song, you don't understand."

John shook his head.

The sound was somewhat familiar, like it was from Kevin's group.

Then, the faint sound appeared again.

John's eyes opened wide in surprise.

This sound, indeed, was Kevin's!

Next moment, he ran madly towards the source of the sound.

He didn't even say a word to Song Gang.

"What's going on?"

Song Gang had a strange look on his face.

This time, he heard them too, indeed cries for help.

Moreover, many people seemed to be making the sounds.

But since when did John become so compassionate?

Helplessly, he could only follow.

...

"Please, don't kill us! Don't kill us!"

"As long as you spare us, we'll give you anything."

"Please, spare me."

Kevin and his group were screaming hysterically.

Some were so scared they wet themselves.

Underneath soaked, a pungent smell wafted through the air.

"How disgusting."

One martial artist pinched his nose, looking disdainful. "These Feng Country people are too timid! So greedy for life?"

"Saying that, who isn't afraid of death? It's just, they're disgraceful in their behavior."

"Indeed."

Several martial artists nodded in agreement.

"Friend, you said once we hand over our belongings, you'd let us go."

Kevin said with tears and snot.

"I don't remember saying that."

Chen Fan replied calmly.

He indeed hadn't said that.

Even if he had, so what?

Honesty is reserved for honest people.

For deceitful scoundrels, one must be even more deceitful.

"You!"

Kevin wanted to curse, to furiously insult this person's mother.

But he didn't dare; he still wanted to live.

"What are you doing!"

Just as Chen Fan was about to act, a voice suddenly rang out, like a thunderbolt, causing everyone present to buzz in their heads.

"Stop immediately!"

Two middle-aged men suddenly appeared not far away.

One had blond hair and blue eyes, the other had black hair and black eyes.

The one who shouted was the latter.

Song Gang glared furiously at Chen Fan.

"Song, Mr. Song?"

Shen Si's body trembled.

Never expected to encounter this figure here and now.

Many Feng Country people trembled likewise.

But they felt more joy than surprise.

They thought they were doomed to die at the hands of that demon today.

Who knew, a twist of fate—Lord John appeared before them.

So, after a brief silence, the Feng Country crowd began to cry for help.

"Lord John, save us, save us."

"Lord John, you're finally here. If you came a bit later, we'd be corpses on the ground."

"Lord John, Joe was killed by that masked man. He also cut off Kevin's arm."

The crowd cried and complained.

John's gaze swept the scene, and seeing the two bodies, his anger surged.

Upon hearing Kevin's voice, he knew something was wrong and hastened.

But he arrived a bit late.

This Yan Country person, how dare he, how dare he!

Song Gang was equally enraged.

If it were an ordinary robbery and murder, he might turn a blind eye unless the treasure was too precious.

But these people actually targeted Feng Country people?

Were they out of their minds?

Coincidentally, Mr. John witnessed it.

If he didn't provide an explanation, the entire Song Family might be implicated!

"You, and you all, hand over everything you robbed from them."

Song Gang ordered coldly.

"What!"

Hearing this, the martial artists behind Shen Si looked at each other.

Rob Feng Country's belongings?

Clearly, they took our belongings, right?

And now, they want our lives.

"Um, Mr. Song."

Shen Si cleared his throat and bowed slightly.

"Who are you? How do you know my name?"

Song Gang turned slightly, puzzled at Shen Si.

"I am Shen Si from Jiangnan Sub-district Martial Arts Association. We met briefly. It's normal if Mr. Song doesn't remember."

Shen Si maintained a low profile.

"Oh, from the Martial Arts Association."

Song Gang frowned.

He glanced at the remaining people.

"So, you all belong to the Jiangnan Sub-district Martial Arts Association?"

"Yes, we all belong to Jiangnan Sub-district Martial Arts Association."

Shen Si nodded quickly, "Mr. Song, there's a misunderstanding involved. If convenient, may I explain?"

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?"

John angrily said, "You all not only took my subordinates' belongings but killed people. Do you call this a misunderstanding?"

If not for wanting the items back, he would've attacked them already!

"Indeed, Lord John, these Yan Country people are detestable. Not only did they take our spatial rings but wanted to kill us!"

"Yes, yes, we didn't provoke them; we were merely passing by but were blocked and robbed. Joe was killed resisting."

"Kevin's arm was also severed by them."

"It's all that masked man's doing! Lord John, avenge us!"

The Feng Country crowd cried out.

Some shot provocative glances at Chen Fan.

As if saying, now that Lord John is here, what can you do?

"These scoundrels!"

Several martial artists were furious hearing this.

They thought they knew how shameless these Feng Country people were.

But they didn't expect them to be even more shameless.

Even capable of twisting facts and falsely accusing!