“Hahahahaha…”

Amid the old man's crazy laughter, the soldiers with poor strength vomited blood one after another, and Maori's face changed. He grabbed the pistol in his arms tightly. The soldiers outside the field also rushed to support him, and they all raised their rifles and aimed at the old man...

"First Echelon, go!!!"

Accompanied by the rumbling sound of tracks, the earth shook slightly, and tanks drove out of the darkness one after another, turning the turrets and aiming at the racetrack...

"Uh...ahhhhh!!!"

Even with Lin Feng's strength, he could not resist the devil-like laughter. He covered his ears tightly and his body involuntarily retreated...

"Calm down!!! This old ghost is using his internal force to interfere with the internal force in other people's bodies, but there is no trace of internal force in your body, but it is all pure force. He can't do anything to you, stay calm!" At the critical moment, Hongyu stopped Lin Feng's sternly, causing Lin Feng to come back to his senses...

"Senior!!! You don't have to use these tricks anymore. We have already learned your methods!!! I asked you to come out today to open our eyes. Now, we know that you are indeed the best martial arts world and are well-known. I also hope that you can appreciate your face and try your hand!!!" Maori pressed his pistol and shouted coldly.

"Hahahaha! A slut, I want me to cater to you and find happiness for you? Dreaming in the daytime! Hahaha, I wish I could tear you into pieces!" Although the old man was wearing iron chains, his majesty was still unabashed.

"Old man, Maori has always admired you, but his superiors are in charge. If you can open your eyes, maybe I can apply to Shangfeng. Before you can get up, let you go home and reunite with your family, how about?" Maori raised his eyebrows and sneered.

The old man smiled without saying a word, turned his eyes to Lin Feng and sneered:

"Boy, you said your name is Lin Feng? Haha, it's a familiar name. You don't know, just Lin Feng who killed Jiutianfeng?"

"The old man is in prison, but the news is so well-informed. The boy is very surprised." Lin Feng smiled slightly and said with a little surprise.

"I am in prison and read newspapers two hours a week, and I only read the China Daily, so I can learn about some news about China. About a year ago, when I was reading the newspaper, I found that Jiutianfeng was killed by a boy named Lin Feng, and I was also very surprised." The old man sneered.

"Old man knows Jiu Tianfeng?" Lin Feng frowned.

"Haha, how could I not know you? Jiu Tianfeng was my apprentice back then. When he was studying martial arts under my disciple, it was more than thirty years ago. At that time, Jiu Tianfeng was still a child, just like you now..." The old man smiled indifferently.

"More than thirty years ago? Are you the master of Jiutianfeng? Then you... are at least in your seventies?" Lin Feng frowned in shock.

"Hehe. I'm in my seventies? I was born during the Guangxu period and I'm over 150 years old..." The old man smiled slightly and said calmly.

"!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng's pupils shrank a few times. Lin Feng knew very well that the martial arts masters had a clear bone and sharp ears and eyes. If they had not been killed, their lifespan would have been much higher than that of ordinary people. The higher the age, the deeper the skill. However, Lin Feng had never heard of a person who could have a lifespan of 150 years...

"Haha, you don't have to be surprised. When I was 110 years old, I picked up a wanderer and named him Jiutianfeng, which means I hope that he would dance like a phoenix, make a name for himself, and accept him as a closed disciple, teaching behind closed doors. Unfortunately, although Jiutianfeng is smart, he does not want to make progress and is cruel and ruthless. In addition, I was arrested before I could finish my studies, so I did not fully educate Jiutianfeng, so he should have gone to the evil path..." The old man sighed.

"Yes. Jiutianfeng's martial arts is the best in Yanyun, but he is cruel and greedy. He has most of the wealth of Yanjing. He is not satisfied. He even ordered someone to snatch my treasures, kill my mother, and want to harm me. So I have to clear the door for you, senior, and I hope to forgive me." Lin Feng said politely and politely.

"It's okay, it's okay. Since he is a villain and does evil things, everyone will be punished. However, I am also very curious. Although Jiutianfeng is not good at learning skills, he has studied a variety of martial arts. How can you, a commoner, kill Jiutianfeng? Haha, I guess you must have something extraordinary?" The old man laughed.

"I learned a few tricks, afraid of tainting the eyes of my seniors." Lin Feng smiled calmly and waved his hand.

"Hehe, you're welcome. I'm idle in prison and my bones are rusted. I can't get a chance to move my muscles and bones. Young man, let me see what you do?" the old man laughed.

"Before taking action, please ask the senior for his name." Lin Feng took a step back calmly and said in a deep voice.

"Haha, I won, I'll tell you again..." The old man laughed and took a stance.

"That would be offensive!"

A thunder suddenly exploded under Lin Feng's feet. It was the power condensed by Lin Feng, which was the trick Zhou Tianfeng had used. Lin Feng detonated it, using the elegance of Yan Xing Technique, his body instantly floated in front of the old man and pushed it to the old man's chest with a palm...

"puff."

The old man faced with a expressionless palm. However, there was neither a violent explosion caused by the collision of power that Lin Feng expected, nor an old man was knocked away by a palm. It was just as calm as water. The old man seemed to have completely absorbed Lin Feng's power...

"What's this!?"

Lin Feng frowned, and the rapid loss of power in his body suddenly shocked him. He could clearly feel that his power was flowing into the old man's body through his palms, and he could no longer get rid of the old man's palms. This feeling was like...

"Bei Ming Divine Art!"

Lin Feng was shocked. He thought that the Beiming Divine Art was his patent, but he did not expect that he met a master who truly mastered the Beiming Divine Art...

"Then I'll come too!"

Lin Feng's mind changed and he also used the Beiming Divine Art. Suddenly, the speed of power flowing was greatly reduced. The old man raised his eyebrows in a little surprised and nodded:

"You guy has some skills, but your Beiming magic skill is very absurd. It should not be the full amount. I'm afraid that you are practicing the broken book secretly copied by Jiu Tianfeng?" the old man sneered.

"How did you know? Could it be..." Lin Feng's back felt chill.
Chapter completed!