"Here we go." The old man beckoned to Zeng Jun with a smile, and when he approached, he took out a white box of cigarettes without a brand from his pocket, took out one and threw it away.

Zeng Jun caught it and sniffed it under his nose, his eyes lit up: "Where did you get the special offer?" ”

"Hehe, the number one leader is here." The old man smiled, stretched out his hand and swept on the stone slab next to him, and a few fallen leaves dispersed with the wind, and said, "Sit." ”

Sweeping the fallen leaves with the strength of his palm, only this old guy made it, Zeng Jun was not surprised, sat down with a big grin, took the cigarette butt from between his fingers and lit the fire, threw away the cigarette butt, inserted the cigarette into his fingers, took the cigarette case placed on the side, took out one and put it in his mouth, and put the cigarette case into his pocket.

"You kid, why did you take it all away with just such a packet." The old man yelled with a dissatisfied face, and reached out to grab Zeng Jun's hand.

Zeng Jun stretched out his hand and patted the old man's hand, lifted his feet and sat still, slid down the stone slab to the other end, Shi Shiran took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: "A pack? Old man, you liared the ghost, with your character, a few things are considered less, don't pick the door so much. ”

The old man grinned, took a puff of cigarette and said, "I haven't seen you for a year, but your skills have grown, let me see how much you have improved." ”

After speaking, he bit the cigarette into his mouth, his body did not move, waved his hand, and slapped it towards Zeng Jun with a palm.

"Damn!" Zeng Jun's face changed suddenly, and he turned out of the pavilion, and as soon as he landed, there was a "bang" sound above his head, and the wooden railing was shattered by the old man's palm, and the sawdust fell all over Zeng Jun's head.

"Old man, you're crazy!" Zeng Jun got up and shook his head, glared at the old man and roared, his face already angry.

He thought that the old man was playing with himself at most, but he didn't expect to use Gangqi, if this palm was hit, he would be crippled if he didn't die, this is not a joke.

The old man smiled, and slapped him again without saying a word.

"Sorry!" Zeng Jun scolded and immediately pounced, and the next moment the grass where he was standing exploded, the soil splashed, and the green grass flew, and he was also swept away by the aftermath of this palm, and suddenly he couldn't control his body and fell into a dog eating, gnawing on a mouth full of turf.

Before he could get up, the old man was silent and then slapped again, Zeng Jun rolled on a lazy donkey on the spot, and he had already scolded the old man's ancestors for eight generations in his heart.

"It's too slow, is that what you can do?" The old man snorted coldly, his feet were divided, his palms were drawn in the air with a mysterious pattern, the momentum on his body suddenly soared, and he pushed forward violently, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan.

Zeng Jun looked at the posture of the old man, and suddenly looked shocked, jumped up and ran as fast as possible, the old man behind him suddenly shouted, and a huge momentum rushed towards him, Zeng Jun didn't even have the mind to scold, and he had no other thoughts in his heart except to escape.

Under his full attention, he suddenly felt that his body was heating up all of a sudden, his legs seemed to have a powerful force instilled into him, and the whole person seemed to fly in one step, and his speed instantly increased several times, and he suddenly jumped more than ten meters away.

Zeng Jun was suddenly happy in his heart, the power of the CS potion was exerted again, and now he was not afraid of the old man's palm, and he was happy, but he suddenly found that the dragon groan had disappeared, and the terrifying power just now was gone.

Looking back, the old man was standing outside the pavilion and was smoking, nodding with a smile: "Yes, this escape effort has not fallen." ”

"Oh, old man, you're fucking crazy! I'm a person with no internal strength, you beat me with a splitting air, if I was a little slower, I would be killed by you, damn, I even used the trick of Fulong, you are ruthless enough! Zeng Jun gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

"Okay...... old man still smiled and didn't care, he took a sip of half a cigarette into a cigarette butt, threw it on the ground and stepped on it, and said unhurriedly: "After testing your speed, now try your strength." ”

After speaking, his whole person rose into the sky like a big peng, jumped four or five meters high and stepped on Zeng Jun's head.

"What!" As soon as Zeng Jun heard him say that he was okay, he didn't let go of his breath, and when he heard it, he suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and he just wanted to turn around and run away, but it was too late, so he could only lift up the overlord Juding with one move.

Supporting the old man's foot with one hand, Zeng Jun only felt as if a mountain was pressing down, and the grass under his feet suddenly sank, directly past the soles of his feet, and his knees were weak, almost unable to support them.

"Hehe, the strength is not small, then work harder!" The old man smiled, his body sank violently, and the power he pressed down instantly increased a few points.

"Ah......" Zeng Jun's face turned red, and he let out a roar from his throat, his raised right arm was already trembling, and he hurriedly put his left hand up, which he could barely resist.

The old man's pressure continued, Zeng Jun gritted his teeth and persisted, the soil under his feet sank deeper and deeper, half of his calf was already deep in the mud, and his two eyes had already turned a strange red, revealing a trace of golden light.

Obviously, even if the power brought by the C-S potion is exerted, it is difficult to support the old man with unfathomable strength, and the power of the old man's pressure is gradually increasing, Zeng Jun's arm is full of green tendons, and it begins to sting because of excessive force.

The old man looked down at Zeng Jun's eyes, showed a hint of a smile, and said, "Boy, if you can't do it, just say it, don't brace it, you can hold up my Dongfang Zhen's strength by two points, you are proud enough." ”

Hold your sister hard! Zeng Jun glared at the old man angrily, he was holding his breath at the moment, and he couldn't speak at all.

"Well, it seems that you can hold on if you don't speak, it is really my best apprentice, what I appreciate most is your indomitable spirit." The old man smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll work harder." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Jun suddenly felt as if another mountain had been added to the mountain above his head, and the huge force made the bones in his whole body gurgle.

Not only that, but he also felt a qi from his palm along his arm into his body, and wherever this qi passed, he could feel a burst of burning heat, and the sharp pain in his bones made him can't help but open his mouth and roar out all of a sudden.

"Ah......h Zeng Jun couldn't support it anymore, but just as he was about to let go, a powerful force suddenly surged in his body, and the arm that had just been bent suddenly straightened up, and he pushed it up violently, and actually pushed the old man on top of his head.

At this moment, his eyes changed again, the red gradually faded, the gold became thicker and thicker, and the surging power poured into the arm endlessly, he suddenly grabbed the old man's foot with the palm of his hand, and pulled it down with a roar, as if he was dealing with the red hair and threw the old man up, and threw it out after a few turns.

The old man's whole body flew out like a cannonball, and when he was about to crash into the pavilion, the man turned around in the air, put his foot on the pillar of the pavilion, and fell lightly to the ground.

After Zeng Jun threw the old man out, the whole person seemed to be instantly drained of strength, and a strong feeling of dizziness hit, and he couldn't hold on for a while, and his eyes fell straight down as soon as his eyes were black.

The old man walked over, squatted down in front of Zeng Jun and picked up his hand, stretched out a finger on his wrist, shook his head after a while, sighed and said to himself: "Alas, it's still a little bit worse......"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to lift Zeng Jun up, walked to the pavilion and put him on the stone slab, lit a cigarette and smoked it silently.

The sky gradually darkened, and a full moon rose in the sky, and the moon set and the sun rose, and the night passed.

I don't know how long I slept, Zeng Jun slowly woke up, and as soon as he turned over and sat up, he saw the old man sitting aside, holding a family bucket in his hand, and gnawing on a chicken leg.

"Wake up, do you want to eat?" The old man smiled and handed over a corn cob.

Zeng Jun pushed it away, stretched out his hand and snatched the family bucket in his hand, grabbed a chicken nugget and ate it together: "You dead old man, give me this if you beat Lao Tzu half dead, you can also pick the door!" ”

"What you said ......" The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "You see that you are not jumping around now, just try your kung fu, don't make such a fuss." ”

"Lao Tzu is retired, do you care if my kung fu is good or not." Zeng Jun grunted, and then buried himself in eating, but after eating two bites, he couldn't help but ask, "Then what do you think of my current martial arts?" ”

"Huh." The old man smiled lightly, took a bite of the corn cob in his hand, and said slowly: "Martial arts have not made much progress, but the strength is a lot greater, it seems that this true dragon's blood has indeed played an unexpected role in you." ”

"True dragon's blood?" Zeng Jun's hand holding the chicken nugget to his mouth froze, and he looked at the old man with a puzzled expression and asked, "You mean, C-S potion?" ”

The old man nodded: "That's right, the original name of the C-S potion is True Dragon's Blood. ”

"That's a little bit of a name!" Zeng Jun nodded and said, "By the way, I was about to ask you, what the hell is this, why did I suck most of it as soon as I touched it, and my body has always been weird recently." ”

"Hehe......" The old man smiled and did not answer his words directly, but asked, "Do you believe that there are dragons in this world?" ”

Zeng Jun glanced at him in surprise, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, I haven't seen it anyway." ”

"Have you ever seen a dinosaur? Do you believe that there are dinosaurs in this world? The old man then asked.

Zeng Jun said without thinking: "It's not a question of believing it or not, dinosaurs have existed before, but now they are gone." ”

"You haven't seen a dinosaur, but you believe that there are dinosaurs, so you haven't seen a real dragon either, how can you be sure that dragons don't exist?" The old man laughed.

"So you mean, there really are dragons in this world?" Zeng Jun looked at the old man suspiciously, and then said, "Old man, don't you want to tell me this CS...... Is the blood of a true dragon really related to dragons? ”

The old man threw away the corn cob in his hand, lit a cigarette and said slowly: "Fifteen years ago, an expedition team from country M picked up a fossil suspected to be a dinosaur vertebrae during an expedition in the Kunlun Mountains, and later this fossil fell into the hands of Dr. Qin Xiaoyun, a Chinese scientist from M.