Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Damn it! These bastards are so fast...!"

Seeing Sikong Zhuixing lead a group of black-clad assassins to instantly surround him, Lu Feng also showed fear, gritting his teeth. "Never mind! These bastards shouldn't recognize me yet. I'll take a gamble...!"

"what?"

One of the assassins in black stepped forward, then looked Lu Feng up and down. "Third Master, something seems off. This kid isn't the Lu Feng we're looking for..."

"Hmm, although this person has a similar build, his appearance, demeanor, and even his strength and cultivation level are vastly different from Lu Feng on the wanted poster...!"

"Speaking of which, this brat named Lu Feng is incredibly fast. Even with a widespread manhunt and a thorough search, we haven't been able to find a single trace of him...!"

As soon as the assassin in black finished speaking, everyone's gaze fell on Lu Feng on the other side of the waterfall. They couldn't help but start discussing among themselves, seemingly unaware that they had seen through his disguise and thinking they had come to the wrong person.

After all, Lu Feng was now wearing a human skin mask again, and his clothes were also disguised, so ordinary martial artists could hardly see anything unusual about him.

In addition, to enhance the disguise, Lu Feng suppressed his own Yuan Power aura to the lowest level and used the original immortal power of the Treasure Basin to further conceal it!

Therefore, unless the people in the Dragon Arena possess some kind of high-level formation that can detect the aura of elemental energy, they simply cannot see through Lu Feng's true identity!

"What?"

"Did you get the wrong person again?"

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, Sikong Zhuixing frowned, his dark face filled with displeasure. "Damn it! What are you bunch of useless trash doing! The wanted poster has been out for almost a week, and we haven't even seen a trace of that little bastard Lu Feng...!"

"We have failed in our mission, please spare our lives, Third Master!!"

Seeing that Sikong Zhuixing looked displeased and seemed about to explode in anger again, the group of black-clad assassins around them were terrified. They immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, kowtowing repeatedly, not daring to look the former in the eye.

After all, Sikong Zhuixing is no saint. Not only is he hot-tempered and cruel, but he is also the only one among the three Sikong heroes who enjoys killing for fun!

Although all the men in black present were assassins under the command of the Dragon Arena, and their strength was not weak, with most of them at the eighth level of the Yuanhai Realm, second only to the gold-level assassins, they still dared not offend Sikong Zhuixing in front of them!

Because once the other party gets angry, they become truly and utterly insane, killing not only their enemies but also their own people!

"Excellent! These idiots really didn't recognize me...!"

Seeing that Sikong Zhuixing and the others did not recognize him, Lu Feng was secretly delighted and immediately came up with a plan.

"Uh, may I ask you gentlemen..."

Lu Feng stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the group of black-clad assassins surrounding the waterfall, his tone full of humility, "Please forgive my ignorance, I wonder if I have offended you gentlemen in any way...?"

"Hey kid, what's your name?"

Faced with Lu Feng's probing, Sikong Zhuixing also turned his head, then narrowed his eyes, his murderous aura still lingering. "If you don't want to die, you'd better tell me the truth obediently. I don't have time to waste on your nonsense!"

Sikong Zhuixing's tone remained cold and stern, and his attitude was arrogant and domineering, clearly showing that he did not take Lu Feng seriously.

After all, after Lu Feng suppressed his Yuan Power cultivation by using the Treasure Basin, in Sikong Zhuixing's eyes he was just a small Yuan Sea Realm Level 1 martial artist, not even comparable to the silver-ranked assassins under his command, almost no different from an ant!

"Uh, that's...!"

"Of course I wouldn't dare to deceive this gentleman!"

Seeing Sikong Zhuixing's murderous aura, Lu Feng tactfully bowed and introduced himself, his tone still full of respect, "My name is Zhu Hao, and I am a member of the Zhu family, one of the five great families of Jinling City. I have come out of the city to find some medicinal herbs for alchemy. May I ask what business you gentlemen have with me now...?"

"Zhu Hao?"

"You're from the Zhu family, kid?"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Zhuixing was taken aback for a moment, then looked Lu Feng up and down, his brows furrowing slightly, seemingly not quite believing the former's words. "But that doesn't make sense. I've heard a bit about the younger generation of the Zhu family in Jinling City, but how come I've never heard of your name before?"

"You little brat, you're not just making up a fake identity to fool me, are you?"

At this point, Sikong Zhuixing's eyes were also fixed on Lu Feng opposite him, as if trying to see through the latter's true origins.

"Damn, this dark-faced idiot is actually quite smart...!"

Faced with Sikong Zhuixing's sharp gaze, Lu Feng's heart sank, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

At first, he thought the other party was the kind of brainless brute who only knew how to fight and kill, but he didn't expect the other party to be quite smart and not so easy to fool.

"Uh, sir, you don't know this..."

Although Sikong Zhuixing noticed something amiss, Lu Feng remained calm and said, "I was just one of the illegitimate sons of a branch of the Zhu family in the past, far inferior to the direct descendants of the Zhu family, so I didn't have much of a reputation..."

"Besides, Zhu Zhanji, one of the Zhu family's illegitimate sons, is also my sworn brother. He can also testify to my identity. Everything I've said is true; I would never dare to deceive you..."

At this point, Lu Feng also prostrated himself and begged for mercy, as if he had been transformed into an Oscar-winning actor, his acting skills were incredibly realistic!

"Oh?"

Seeing this, Sikong Zhuixing remained suspicious, while a black-clad assassin stealthily approached and whispered in his ear, "Third Master! I've already investigated. This kid is far inferior to Lu Feng in appearance, temperament, and cultivation..."

"Furthermore, Zhu Zhanji's name is also on the roster of our Dragon Arena, so he shouldn't be lying..."

"Yes, Third Master! I heard that Zhu Zhanji just came to our Dragon Arena to fight a few days ago, and he also lost to that Lu Feng. If that kid is lying, the Zhu family would probably have recognized him by now..."

The group of assassins in black all stepped forward to advise them, clearly also feeling that they had arrested the wrong person, and that the "Zhu Hao" in front of them was not the Lu Feng they were looking for at all.

"Damn it! That little bastard surnamed Lu, could he have already left Jinling City...!"

Faced with the reminders from the crowd, Sikong Zhuixing clenched his fists and couldn't help but curse, seemingly very unhappy that he couldn't catch Lu Feng with his own hands!

"Hehe, it worked...!"

Seeing Sikong Zhuixing cursing and raging in a helpless frenzy, Lu Feng, disguised as "Zhu Hao," remained expressionless, secretly pleased.

Although with his current strength and cultivation level, he could hardly compete with Sikong Zhuixing, Lu Feng was in no way inferior in terms of intelligence, and even had the upper hand!

After all, he has always been a master of using his brain!

Although Sikong Zhuixing was somewhat clever, his brain was only about the size of a walnut, and he was no match for the naturally intelligent and quick-witted Lu Feng!