Chen Feng seemed to have not seen the murderous intent flashing in the old man's eyes, and was still waiting for him quietly.
The old man pretended to be extremely weak, but was quietly restoring his strength behind his back.
"I can...ah, I can tell you their location, but you...you have to promise me...I won't tell them!"
The old man said intermittently, as if he could not breathe in the next second, so he went straight away.
"Yes." Chen Feng agreed immediately. As for what he said or not, it was not his final say.
When the old man heard Chen Feng's agreement, he smiled relieved.
"After I finished speaking, you want to... let go... let me go!"
"Can."
"You..." The old man waved to Chen Feng and signaled Chen Feng to bow down.
Chen Feng lowered his body without any warning, looking impatient to get the news.
A secret smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and there was a buried murderous intent deep in his eyes.
"Our Presbyterian Church is composed of five or six families.... These families are..."
The old man said with difficulty, talking about the former Rong Hui of their families, and telling their long history.
"How about a powerful family like us..."
Before the old man finished speaking, he threw something like a copper rub in his hand out.
Chen Feng was unprepared and was directly locked in the middle by two copper rubbings.
"Hmph, boy." A smug smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.
But it's just a good-looking boy, who wants to fight with him? He's so tender.
Just now, he was just not prepared for it, but now isn’t his final say?
The old man staggered and struggled to get up from the ground, looking at the copper rub on the ground, smearing the blood on the corner of his mouth.
I have to say that Chen Feng's strength is indeed terrible, even he is not an opponent.
He didn't even understand what happened with this sudden gravity. He didn't react and almost lost his life.
Fortunately, ginger is still so hot, and he has been cautious for so many years and is not a blow.
Wasn't he seized the opportunity and turned the tables against the wind?
"After all, I'm young." The old man covered his chest, and felt his chest burning and painful every time he breathed.
"As long as I eat you, my cultivation level can go further." The old man smiled proudly, and imagined in his mind the scene after he sucked Chen Feng's blood.
When he was fantasizing, Chen Feng, who was trapped, was not idle either.
Although he was prepared for a long time, he didn't expect him to do so. Chen Feng thought he would attack, but he ended up trapping him.
Chen Feng jumped up and punched the side hard.
With a "dang", the sound of distant vicissitudes sounded, crossing the long river of history and taking you to experience different scenery.
Listening to this voice, Chen Feng felt that his body and mind were transparent, and he felt much more comfortable.
He couldn't help but close his eyes and sink into this pleasant music.
"Hmm?" Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes and noticed something was wrong.
Just now, he clearly felt that his consciousness was being torn and invaded by something.
Fortunately, Chen Feng's mental power has been forged and has long since become different from the past. Otherwise, if someone with insufficient mental power would not have noticed this change at all.