Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Hiding in the space with nothing to do, Lin Feng began practicing the moves of the "Spirit Ape Fist".

Previously, Lin Feng hadn't developed his internal muscles, so he didn't dare to practice many movements with too much force, for fear of injuring himself.

After completing a set of boxing techniques, Lin Feng felt incredibly comfortable all over.

My body felt as if it had been revitalized.

After warming up, Lin Feng did not cultivate the third level of the Bone Refining Realm.

Although Lin Feng could figure it out on his own, doing so would be a waste of time and could easily lead to detours, which was not what Lin Feng wanted.

Why not take the shortcut if you can?

As for experience packs, you can find them at the Huang Family Martial Arts School.

Although Lin Feng is not good at close combat, he is confident in long-range combat.

Although Lin Feng's cultivation level is not high, his strength and physique are twice or even more than those of people at the same level.

I do have that much confidence.

Lin Feng hid in the space for about an hour before emerging.

When the cemetery reappeared, the rain had stopped.

The sky was still overcast.

Fearing it might rain again, Lin Feng didn't delay and set off back to the city.

It had just rained, and the roads were all muddy and slippery.

They left deep footprints as they walked, and their shoes were covered in mud.

This made Lin Feng begin to miss the concrete roads of the city.

Once back in the city, Lin Feng changed his clothes and waited quietly without going out.

Time slipped away quietly, and the sun set in the west.

As night falls and darkness completely envelops the area, the number of pedestrians on the road decreases.

Lin Feng opened the door, looked around, and, after confirming that no one was there, left the courtyard wearing a straw hat.

He got up and headed to the east of the city.

The eastern part of the city is a bustling commercial area, where Huang Family Martial Arts School's pawnshop and casino are located.

The people guarding the casino were all disciples of the Huang family martial arts school.

The gambling den of the Huang Family Martial Arts School was located in the last alley in the east of the city, next to a river.

There's no moon tonight; it's the perfect time to kill.

Although I have never been to the Huang family gambling den, its reputation is quite well-known.

Not far along, Lin Feng spotted a three-story wooden building—the tallest on the entire street.

Meanwhile, right next to the gambling den was the river that runs through Yongguan County, with the sound of water faintly audible in the night.

Several lanterns under the eaves swayed back and forth in the evening breeze, the scarlet "gambling" character glaringly illuminated by the candlelight, casting shimmering shadows on the dark water.

The bright lights of the entire gambling den were reflected in the river, and the wind blowing across the lake turned the gambling den into scattered gold.

Lin Feng hid in the shadows of the corner of the wall, and could not be seen unless you were right in front of him.

My gaze fell silently upon the brightly lit three-story pavilion.

Even from a great distance, you could hear the lively and noisy sounds coming from the gambling den.

Two disciples from the Huang Family Martial Arts School were standing at the entrance of the gambling den.

However, someone who can even stand guard probably doesn't have a very high level of spiritual attainment.

But to be absolutely sure, Lin Feng decided to wait and look for an opportunity.

As the night deepened, the number of patrons at the gambling den remained unchanged; people were seen entering but not leaving.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and just as Lin Feng was getting impatient, the opportunity arrived.

The guard on the right yawned and said something to the man on the left.

"I'm going to pee, you stay here and watch over me."

"Hurry up, I need to pee too!"

After listening to their conversation, Lin Feng knew his opportunity had arrived.

After looking around and making sure no one was there, Lin Feng decisively took out his bow and arrows.

The bowstring was drawn and the arrow shot, all in one smooth motion.

With a whoosh!

An arrow pierced his throat.

Then Lin Feng fired another arrow.

Lin Feng only breathed a sigh of relief after the body fell to the ground and was completely lifeless.

Killing the disciples of the Huang Family Martial Arts School is much more satisfying than killing wild beasts.

He immediately ran over, released the black lotus, and devoured the corpse.

In a short while, Lin Feng learned about this person.

The corpse was named Bao Xing'an, a disciple of the Huang Family Martial Arts School, at the second level of Body Refinement.

This gambling den was one of the core interests of the Huang Family Martial Arts School, making a fortune every day.

Therefore, it was heavily guarded.

There are ten disciples at the second level of Body Refinement guarding the place, two core disciples at the third level of Body Refinement, and a general manager at the fourth level of Body Refinement.

He is Huang Shouren, the eldest son of the Huang Family Martial Arts School, and one of the four young masters of Yongguan City.

However, Huang Shouren, the eldest son of the Huang Family Martial Arts School, was not here today. He went to Wangchun Pavilion, the most luxurious brothel in Yongguan County, to listen to music.

The other guard who opened the gate was named Lu Youtian.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng decided to frame someone.

Lin Feng cautiously approached Lu Youtian from behind.

He gently patted Lu Youtian's shoulder, "Senior Brother Lu."

Lu Youtian shuddered in fright.

"Damn, who is that? They scared the hell out of me!"

Lu Youtian had just turned around and hadn't even seen who it was when a punch came flying at him.

It struck Lu Youtian right in the heart.

His face turned deathly pale, and he spat out blood, splattering it all over Lin Feng, before collapsing straight down.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment. He killed him with a single punch?

I originally planned to give him two punches, but I didn't expect him to be so strong.

It's okay though.

To prevent Lu Youtian from faking his death, Lin Feng took out a knife and slashed Lu Youtian's neck.

Only then was he satisfied.

Then, Lin Feng took out one of Tian Guangwen's vests and threw it on the spot.

This vest is standard equipment at the Tian Family Martial Arts School.

The technique Lin Feng used to kill Lu Youtian was the fist technique of the Tian Family Martial Arts School, along with the Tian Family Martial Arts School's disguise.

Although this method of framing someone is somewhat clumsy, it can at least buy some time.

Let the Huang Family Martial Arts School investigate slowly.

Looking at Lu Youtian's corpse, Lin Feng sighed inwardly.

Black Lotus still quite liked this corpse that had been practicing martial arts.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng changed into Bao Xing'an's clothes and slipped into the martial arts gym.

He took a can of gasoline from his spatial storage and poured it onto the wooden building of the gambling den.

And they locked the street gate from the outside.

After doing all this, Lin Feng chuckled.

He took out a piece of cloth, walked out of the gambling den, lit it, threw it back into the gambling den, and then turned and ran.

He didn't go far, but instead hid in a tree by the river with a bow and arrow, secretly observing the Huang Family Martial Arts School.

Lin Feng's target this time was two core disciples of the Huang Family Martial Arts School.

Gasoline travels very fast.

In an instant, the fire spread and set the entire gambling den ablaze.

The river surface seemed to be on fire, reflecting a deep red.

"Oh no! There's a fire!"

Someone shouted, and the once noisy gambling den instantly descended into chaos.

"Run!"

Everyone ran out as fast as they could.

Even worse, some people would take advantage of the chaos to snatch the silver and run away.

When they found the gate locked, many people hurriedly climbed over the wall to get out.

Suddenly, with a bang, the wooden street gate was kicked away.

A man with a full beard stepped out first.

Looking down at his charred beard, he glared angrily at the copper bell and roared:

"Damn it, who set the fire?"

He almost got burned to death while playing two rounds of dice.

"If I find out which bastard started this fire, I'll kill you!"

"My beard, you son of a bitch, it's inhuman!"

The bearded man cursed a few times before turning and leaving.

Everyone ran away in a hurry; it was obvious that someone had deliberately set the fire.

To dare burn down the gambling den of the Huang Family Martial Arts School is simply defying the wrath of the powerful.

Soon, the crowd rushed out in a flurry, but only the disciples of the Huang Family Martial Arts School hurriedly arrived at the riverbank with wooden basins to fetch water to put out the fire.

Seeing this, Lin Feng raised his hand and fired an arrow. With a whoosh, the disciple was gone.

The wooden bucket in his hand tumbled a few times and fell into the lake.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry, but continued to wait. Soon another disciple came with a wooden basin.

As soon as the enemy reached the bottom of the slope by the river, Lin Feng raised his hand and fired an arrow.

With a whoosh.

An arrow pierced his throat, and he fell to the ground.