"Young man, you are quite vigilant." An old voice sounded, and Jin Feng suddenly turned his head to look for the sound.
An old man in his sixties with gray hair and cheeks as smooth as a baby stared straight at him.
"Who are you?" Jin Feng was stared at by the old man, his heart was beating wildly and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously.
"It doesn't matter who I am." The old man said with a smile, but the next second he appeared in front of Jin Feng: "What's important is that I want to ask you, a little kid, to come with me."
"What if I don't agree?"
"Don't agree?" The old man couldn't help but laugh, and the deep laughter gave people goosebumps all over their bodies.
"That won't allow you to refuse!" The old man was domineering and forceful: "Baby, if you don't want to die, just be obedient!"
"Are you from the Jin family?"
"Jin family?" The old man couldn't help laughing, with a touch of disgust and disgust in his words: "I don't like the kind of people who abandon their wives and children."
After saying that, the old man took action boldly, pointing directly at Jin Feng's neck.
Looking at the hand that was constantly enlarging, Jin Feng's mind didn't react. His body had already reacted first, and he ducked to avoid the old man's attack.
"The response is good." The old man smiled, and the pressure around him swept toward Jin Feng.
Jin Feng felt like a huge mountain was pressing heavily on him. He bent his back unconsciously, but still gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Huh?" The old man looked at Jin Feng in surprise, but he didn't expect him to be able to resist.
"The bones are pretty good, but it's a pity." The old man shook his head with regret, such a good seedling.
"Move mountains and reclaim seas."
The old man turned his palm upward, and a mountain appeared spinning in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the mountain rose in the wind and came towards Jin Feng to suppress it.
"Diamond Fist!"
Jin Feng's fist turned golden in the blink of an eye, exuding a brilliant brilliance, and struck the mountain fiercely.
The ground shook and the mountains shook, countless rocks rolled down, and the mountains flew backwards.
Jin Feng stared at the mountain, looking at the hand hanging aside, with cracked bones and blood spilling from the fingers.
"After all, you are still too young." The old man shook his head, waved his hand to the mountain to steady himself, and rushed over again.
"Thunder falls!"
Thunder and lightning lingered on the pure gold fist, and crackling arcs ignited the void.
Jin Feng looked at the oncoming mountains, ducked away, and pointed his fist directly at the old man.
The old man seemed to have noticed Jin Feng's movements a long time ago, and he easily blocked his attack as soon as he raised his hand.
The electric light lingered, and the old man's body glowed with a strange light, easily blocking Jin Feng's attack.
Seeing the old man's relaxed and calm look, Jin Feng had a bad feeling in his heart, but it was too late to stop.
The old man grabbed his wrist and slammed Jin Feng's abdomen with his other hand.
Even though he reacted quickly to block it, he still felt a powerful force passing through his fist into his internal organs.
The powerful force wreaked havoc inside his body, and Jin Feng opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"As long as you are obedient today, I can not only keep you alive, but I can also reluctantly allow you to become my teacher."
When he said this, the old man raised his head slightly, looking content and proud.
It’s no wonder he is so arrogant. Looking at the entire Dragon Kingdom, his strength can be ranked among the top three. Countless proud people are begging to be his disciple. He does have the capital to be proud of.
"Bah!" Jin Feng glared angrily: "I will not accept you as my teacher!"
In Jin Feng's heart, he only believed that Chen Feng was his master.