"Young man, you are quite vigilant." A somewhat old voice sounded, and Jin Feng suddenly turned his head and looked over.

An old man in his sixties, gray hair and smooth cheeks as smooth as a baby stared at him.

"Who are you?" Jin Feng was stared at by the old man, and his heart beat wildly and a sense of crisis arose.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The old man said with a smile, but the next second appeared in front of Jin Feng: "What's important is that I want to ask you, the little baby, to come with me."

"What if I don't agree?"

"Don't agree?" The old man couldn't help laughing, and the low laughter made people feel goosebumps all over.

"You can't refuse!" The old man was domineering and strong: "If the little baby doesn't want to die, just be obedient!"

"Are you from the Jin family?"

"Jin Family?" The old man couldn't help laughing, with a hint of disgust and disgust in his words: "I don't even look down on those who abandon their wife and children."

After saying that, the old man took action and pointed directly at Jin Feng's neck.

Looking at the hand that was constantly enlarging, Jin Feng's mind did not react. His body had already reacted first, and a short body avoided the old man's attack.

"Good reaction." The old man smiled, and his body was swept towards Jin Feng.

Jin Feng felt a mountain pressing heavily on him. He unconsciously bent his back, but still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Hmm?" The old man looked at Jin Feng in surprise, but he didn't expect that he could resist.

"The root bone is good, but it's a pity." The old man shook his head with some regret. Such a good seedling.

"Move mountains and fill the sea."

The old man's palm was facing upwards, and a mountain appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the mountain surged in the storm and suppressed Jin Feng.

"Vajra Fist!"

Jin Feng's fist turned golden in the blink of an eye, emitting a brilliant light, hitting the mountain hard.

The earth was shaking, countless rocks rolled down, and the mountain flew backwards.

Jin Feng stared at the mountain tightly, looking at the hands hanging by the side, his bones cracked and blood overflowed from his fingers.

"After all, it's too young." The old man shook his head, waved his hand to stabilize his body, and rushed over again.

"Thunderfall!"

Thunder and lightning lingered on pure gold's fist, and crackling arcs ignited the void.

Jin Feng looked at the oncoming mountain, his figure shook and hid, pointing his fist straight at the old man.

The old man seemed to have noticed Jin Feng's movements long ago, and he easily blocked his attack with a raised hand.

Lightning lingered, and a strange light appeared on the old man's body, easily blocking Jin Feng's attack.

Seeing the old man's relaxed and calm look, Jin Feng felt a bad premonition in his heart, and it was too late to stop.

The old man grabbed his wrist and slammed his other hand hard on Jin Feng's abdomen.

Even though he reacted quickly, he still felt a powerful force spread through his fists into his internal organs.

The powerful force destroyed his body wantonly, and Jin Feng opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"As long as you are obedient today, I can not only protect you from survival, but also barely allow you to worship me as your teacher."

When he said this, the old man raised his head slightly, looking contented and proud.

No wonder he was so arrogant. Looking at the entire Dragon Kingdom, his strength could rank among the top three. Countless prides of heaven begged to take him as his teacher, and he really has the capital to be proud.

"Bah!" Jin Feng glared: "I won't worship you as my teacher!"
Chapter completed!