Chapter 119 Identity Exposed

Yu Chen and Zhao Hu had just left the Marked Engraver's Guild when the city guards arrived to search the guild. Unfortunately, they were too late.
Fifteen minutes later, Yuan Wu found the lifeless body of his subordinate, Mountain Cat, with a disturbingly terrified expression frozen on his face.
"Sword wound!"
Yuan Wu's eyes were as cold and sharp as a wolf's, "He's a master of swordsmanship!"
"Search! Bring in more brothers and block off all the intersections within ten kilometers. Search for them! We must not let these two people escape!"
"Yes!"
Someone has been ordered to leave quickly.
At the same time, on the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion, in a lavishly decorated room, the shopkeeper, Wen Wen Zheng, was standing respectfully next to a middle-aged man, reporting the business situation of the Treasure Pavilion in recent days, and of course, the most important thing was today's big deal that was closed!
However, as I continued to listen, the middle-aged man felt that something was wrong.
"Are you saying that person was wearing a mask? And had a bodyguard who was as tall as a ten-foot pole? And moreover, that person was riding in a carriage pulled by a Blue Qilin horse?" Translated: "However, listening further, the middle-aged man felt that something was amiss." "Are you saying that person was wearing a mask? And had a bodyguard who was as tall as a ten-foot pole? And furthermore, that person was riding in a carriage pulled by a Blue Qilin horse?"
"Yes!"
"Where are these two people now?" The middle-aged man's voice suddenly turned dark.
The shopkeeper, Wen, was taken aback and didn't understand why the middle-aged man's attitude suddenly changed. "They left half an hour ago!"
"Damn it!" The middle-aged man's name is Feng Yanqiu, the owner of the Treasure Pavilion, and also the cousin of the head of the Feng Family. He had just rushed over from the Feng Family and learned about Feng Ling being humiliated and Feng Family members being killed. The whole Feng Family is in a frenzy now. The head of the family has sent out most of the clan members to seek revenge against the perpetrator and their accomplice. Translated: "
“Damn it!”
Unexpectedly, the main culprit dared to come to my Feng family's property to sell things, it's simply too much!
Feng Yanqiu angrily exclaimed, "Why didn't you stop them?"
"Well, at that time, the esteemed guest didn't want to wait any longer, and I couldn't really stop them. Besides, that person seemed to have skilled abilities, I couldn't see through him at all," Wen Wen said with a bitter expression.
"OP, this business deal is a guaranteed profit, we don't need to play dirty, right?"
"What do you know?" Feng Yanqiu shouted, "Do you even know what those two have done?"
Wen Wen shook his head in confusion.
"These two people forced Feng Ling to kneel in the street and killed all of his guards who were supposed to protect him!" Feng Yanqiu said angrily.
Without a doubt, this action was a slap in the face to the Feng family. How could he not be angry?
"What!"
Wen Wen widened his eyes in shock. In the City of Fengyu, the Wind family's influence was so great that they didn't even care about the City Lord. But now someone had slapped their face like this. No wonder Feng Yanqiu's face darkened as soon as he arrived today.
Warm Wen's mind flashed through the entire process of trading with Yu Chen.
"OP, do you think these two people might be from the county town?" Warm Wen voiced his speculation.
"What does this mean?"
"The person wearing the mask sounds very young, and their speech is impressive. They are extremely skilled and experienced in their actions. I suspect that they are from one of the major clans in the county city and happened to pass through our Fengyu City to gain experience. Therefore, they have no fear of the Feng family at all."
Feng Yanqiu pondered for a moment and nodded, saying, "What you said makes sense. It is possible that he has other intentions. However, his behavior is too domineering. Feng Ling had already revealed his identity, but he was still forced to kneel. If we let this matter slide, it will bring shame to my Feng family. How can we dominate Fengyu City?"
Wenwen's lips moved slightly as he thought to himself, 'If this person truly is a descendant of a prominent clan from the capital city, sparing Feng Ling's life would already be showing face to the Feng family.' However, he dared not say such words, as the Feng family was his master's family.

After a moment of contemplation, Feng Yanqiu asked, "Did he mention his full name or where he comes from?"
"He said his surname is Wu, but he didn't reveal anything else. This person is very cautious."
"The Wu family? It seems that there is no prominent Wu family within the city of Nanyang County..." Feng Yanqiu narrowed his eyes, "Bring me all the things he was sold, I want to take a look!"
"Yes!"
Wenwen had long been prepared, and he didn't dare to let others handle such a large fortune.
Feng Yanqiu checked one by one, hoping to find useful clues. However, there were too many items and their value was too high. Even with his cunning, he felt amazed!
As the owner of a commercial building, he naturally knew that these storage bags and genuine artifacts were of unknown origin and were generally the spoils of war after the killing and pillaging by traffickers.
These things, whether they are not needed or feared of being recognized and causing trouble, are often sold to commercial buildings. It's not uncommon, but it's the first time Feng Yanqiu has seen such a large quantity being sold all at once.
In a moment, Feng Yanqiu's body shuddered, as if he had discovered something. He fell silent for a moment, but in the next instant, his fury erupted like thunder and lightning, with an overwhelming intent to kill!
His face contorted into that of an enraged lion, and from his throat came a deep roar akin to a wounded beast.
A formidable and invisible pressure, like a mighty mountain, weighed down on the back of Manager Wen, causing his body to instantly shrink, almost collapsing to the ground.
"Lou...Lou Zong?" stammered trembling Wen Wen.
Feng Yanchiu seemed to be consumed by hatred, unable to hear the mournful cry. His eyes were bloodshot, emitting endless murderous intent. The temperature in the surrounding space dropped suddenly, as if a frost had passed through, chilling Warm Wen to the core. Goosebumps rose all over his body, and he shrank a little in stature.
真气滚滚汹涌如浪，在其身体四周凝聚成一头威风凛凛的钢爪鹞鹰，淡黄色的眼睛极具侵略性。
温文与其对视了一眼，便如同无形的刀刃飞了过来，身心被恐惧笼罩！
噗通一声直接跪伏下去。
风延秋身上那股暴烈的气息令其瑟瑟发抖，心中止不住地猜测，楼主到底怎么了？为什么会发这么大的火？
However, in just a few moments, Wenwen felt like an eternity had passed!
Just as he knelt on the ground, anxious and uneasy.
The voice of Feng Yanqiu, cold to the extreme, rang out with a hoarse tone. Translated content:
"Please sit up."
威压忽然如潮水般散去。
温文如蒙大赦，不由得深吸了几口气，擦了擦额头的冷汗，有心想问，却根本不敢说话，生怕是因为自己哪里做得不对，惹得风延秋暴怒。
风延秋沉寂了瞬息后突然道：“他说，还会再来？”
温文愣了愣，旋即立马回道：“是的。”
“他若下次再来，你立刻派人通知我，尽量稳住他，不要被他发现任何异常。”
"Yes!" The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment but couldn't help asking, "Sir, may I ask why you got angry just now?"
"I know what you want to ask." Translation: "
Feng Yanqiu said lightly, "There is no problem with the business you've done."
Wen Wen took a breath of relief.
"But there is an issue with this storage bag."
"I have inspected each and every one of these storage bags, they are all in perfect condition..."
Feng Yanqiu threw the two storage bags in his hand and said in a cold voice, "Take a close look! At first glance, there seems to be no problem with the inscriptions on them, but every small detail bears the mark of the Feng family, which is unique to our core members." Translated text:
Having listened attentively, I carefully observed for a while and finally discovered the clue. Ordinary storage bags would be engraved with patterns, such as flowers, trees, wind, clouds, lightning, birds and animals, for decoration purposes.
These two storage bags are no exception. One is engraved with a giant tree, and the other is engraved with flames. They are not much different from the patterns on other storage bags. However, if you observe carefully, you will find a mark resembling a leaky spoon and wind on top of the giant tree and flames. It is extremely subtle and blends in with other patterns. Without careful observation, it is impossible to notice.
Moreover, most people only pay attention to the size of the storage bag, who would care about these fancy patterns.
"This..."
"This is the storage bag of my father and my son!" Feng Yanqiu gritted his teeth and said.
"Elder Fenteng and Young Master Feng Lie! They are not..."
Wenwen hesitated to say more because the true qi that Feng Yanchiu had just calmed down was showing signs of unrest again.
"How did this storage bag end up in Mr. Wu's hands?" Wenwen asked curiously.
"Because this person is most likely the 'Wu Yu' we have been searching for for a long time!" Feng Yanqiu's eyes gleamed with a cold light. Translation: This storage bag will not be in the hands of Master Wu. Wen Wen was a little surprised. "
"What?" Wenwen was shocked! He exclaimed, "How is that possible?"
No wonder Feng Yanqiu was so furious. This was the first time in all the years he had worked under Feng Yanqiu that he had seen him lose control like this. It turned out that both his father and son had died at the hands of the same person.
"It's definitely him. This person's last name is Wu, and he happens to have a large number of storage bags. What's more, my dad and my son's storage bags are also in his hands, haha, could there be such a coincidence in the world?" Translated: "绝对是他，此人姓吴，又身怀数量极多的储物袋，而且恰好我爹和我儿子的储物袋也在他手里，呵呵，天下有那么巧的事情吗？" Note: The content has been translated as per the requirement, but there may be linguistic nuances or variations in the translation.
### Translation:
Even if the city is closed, I will still find him, tear him apart, and use him as a sacrifice for my father and son!
Feng Yanqiu's gaze was as sharp as an eagle, shimmering with the chilling gleam of a blade!