Yan Feng's movements were very fast, and he quickly broke away from the crowd, and began to step into the sky and turned into an afterimage, disappearing into the vast sea of people.

The mountains are towering, the waves are monstrous, and above the peak, Yan Feng looked at the old man in front of him, his mood was extremely complicated, he was full of hatred for Yun Zhantian before, and the damn old man's flesh and blood were separated, and sooner or later he would be slapped with a big mouth.

But he didn't expect that the person he hated the most was always by his side, and the truth was far from what he thought.

Seeing that Yan Feng was silent, the old man scolded angrily: "What's wrong? Little rabbit, don't say hello when you see your grandfather? ”

Yan Feng squinted his eyes and said, "I finally know who inherited my cheekiness now, it turns out that the roots are here with you, an old thing." ”

How could he have thought that the filthy old man who had accompanied him for more than ten years was the legendary Holy Lord of Yuntian Palace, who fought heaven and earth and was omnipotent?

"Cut, I'm a good gene, otherwise, can you soak so many beautiful girls?" The old man was not angry.

This is the truth, if it weren't for the thick skin, Yan Feng really wouldn't have been able to soak so many beautiful girls.

The master and apprentice, or the grandfather and grandson, have been fighting for more than ten years, and it is impossible to change for a while, Yan Feng sneered: "It seems that the old man, you are not very good, the old nest has been by people." ”

"Cut, I'm disdainful, I'm too lazy to grab it, you know a fart!" The old man's face was indifferent, but Yan Feng knew that he was hard-mouthed.

The old man didn't want to dwell on this topic, so he said with a smile: "What? Isn't it a hit? ”

Yan Feng was indeed a little hit, but he wouldn't admit it on his lips, and said arrogantly: "I'm going to be hit?" Who am I? The elegance is peerless, and Yan Dashao is also! ”

"Just blow it!"

The old man was disdainful for a while, and then said, "Come today, I have two pieces of news to bring to you!" ”

"What's the news?" Yan Feng asked.

"Chiba Sakurahong's cultivation is not under Yunxi!" The old man said.

Yan Feng's heart shook violently, he had already guessed that Chiba Sakura Hong was not simple, and now that it was confirmed, he couldn't help but be a little shocked.

"What's the second message?" Yan Feng asked.

The old man said: "Hua Jinghong has returned, and he has completed Hua Qingfeng's God of War Technique, and he has made a breakthrough, and his strength is definitely comparable to Chiba Yinghong and Yunxi." ”

I...... your lungs!

Yan Feng almost couldn't help jumping up and wanted to scold his mother, one is stronger than the other, how can he fight this fight? Just run away!

Seeing that Yan Feng was about to go crazy, the old man smiled and said, "How is it?" Do you dare to sè? ”

Yan Feng resisted the urge to smoke a big mouth, and said viciously: "Old immortal, are you looking for a pump?" ”

Your uncle, he was in a bad mood, and this old man came over to hit him again, if it weren't for his mud buried in his neck, he would have to be beaten up today.

The old man suddenly put away the hippie smile on his face and asked lightly, "Are you really afraid?" ”

Yan Feng was silent for a while, to be honest, I'm not afraid that it will be a lie, today is not as good as before, I was alone before, it's a big deal not to have a small life, it's no big deal.

But now there are too many people around him, friends, brothers, relatives, once he loses, there is too much to lose, in a word: he can't afford to lose!

Seeing that Yan Feng didn't answer, the old man asked again, "Do you think you're inferior to them?" ”

Three people, any one, Yan Feng is completely fearless, and now that there are three of them in one breath, he really feels that he is not as good as the three of them joining forces?

"Chiba Yinghong, not yet born in the womb, has received the empowerment of the true qi of the seven masters, washed the body with elixir, entered the martial arts at the age of three, the martial saint is passed on, and the three martial kings are close to the ......"

"Yunxi, born with extraordinary talent, Yuntian Palace has done its best to cultivate, the elixir is allowed to eat, and the exercises are at their disposal......"

"Hua Qingfeng, the Hua family has been injected into it for hundreds of years......"

Hearing these words, Yan Feng became even more depressed, these three people are blessed, they are simply born with a golden key, in comparison, they are too shabby.

The old man suddenly shouted loudly and said sharply, "But what do you have?" ”

Yan Feng was also angry and roared: "I don't have anything, what's wrong?" People are raised at home and watched by others, what about Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu is simply wild, in the end, you still force Lao Tzu to do the work that Lao Tzu doesn't want to do, Lao Tzu doesn't want to do it! ”

He really felt very aggrieved, he was displaced since he was a child, and in the end he had to help these people work, he was very aggrieved.

"But you chose it yourself, who can you blame?" The old man said.

"What do you mean?"

"Thirteen years ago, I could have brought you back to the Cloud Heaven Palace, but I didn't, but let you wander outside, do you know why? That's because you chose it, no wonder anyone! ”

"Fart, is the brain show funny? Blessed do you not enjoy it, but run to suffer? Yan Feng glared.

"When you turned one year old, you grabbed Zhou, and you had two swords in front of you, a sword and a wooden sword, but do you know what you chose?"

"What?"

"Wooden sword!"

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, he chose a wooden sword?

"If you choose a sword, my Yuntian Palace will do its best to cultivate you, but you choose a wooden sword, so it also determines what kind of path you want to take in the future."

Yan Feng was in a mood and said, "I was only one year old at the time, and I didn't understand anything, couldn't I take it wrong?" Can't be taken seriously at all! ”

"But you made the right choice!"

The old man said: "You gave up the unique superior conditions, but you chose the whole world, why did I let you wander alone for a year?" If it weren't for the year that honed your will to surpass ordinary people, how would you have survived the dangers that followed? ”

Yan Feng's face was sluggish, he hadn't thought that the year he wandered was deliberately arranged.

He will never forget what he experienced that year, being chased by wild beasts, taking food from wild dogs, and always facing the pursuit and killing of enemies, and he didn't dare to close his eyes when he slew, for fear that once he closed his eyes, he would never have a chance to open them again, and he would not be hungry all day, and he lived in fear.

That year was the darkest moment in his life, imagine an eight-year-old child who had just lost a qiē in his family, what kind of changes would his heart take after experiencing this qiē?

Eventually, the old man appeared, and he was no longer alone, but he had an extremely firm belief: revenge!

He wants to make the person who made him lose a qiē pay the price of blood, but the premise of doing this is that he can't die, he has to become stronger!

Therefore, he cultivated desperately, no matter what desperate situation he experienced, he had to let himself survive!

The old man is right, the edge of the sword is sharpened!

It is the endless suffering that has honed him so sharp, and the sword is pointed at the direction, who is competing?

The old man smiled and said, "Think about it, you are a person who has experienced endless tribulations, those flowers in the greenhouse, can't withstand the ravages of wind and rain, as soon as you make a move, you will solve them in a minute?" ”

Yan Feng knew that the purpose of the old man's coming today was to motivate him, but he just couldn't get used to his cheap face, and said angrily: "Since you feel so vulnerable, then you come, I'll rest!" ”

The old man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's not good, I'm old, and I'm as knowledgeable as their children, if it is passed on, do I still have a face?" ”

Too lazy to mess with him anymore, Yan Feng frowned slightly and said, "I just want to know how strict the situation is now!" ”

The old man felt guilty about himself, looking for phoenix blood, and it would be okay if he didn't return to Yuntian Palace for more than ten years, but now that Yuntian Palace has been occupied, the old man is still wandering outside, there must be something else hidden.

"There's nothing to be strict about." The old man said with a nonchalant expression.

Yan Feng didn't believe it, and sneered: "The old nest has been by people, and it's not strict?" Could it be that you are not the opponent of the cloud Quartet, and I am afraid that as soon as I go back, I will be killed by him, right? ”

As soon as the old man heard this, he almost jumped up as if he had stepped on his tail, and scolded, "Fart, I'm afraid of that old thing?" With a product like his, I can hit ten! ”

"You just blow it, blow it hard, you don't need money anyway, if you can really hit ten, why don't you dare to go back?"

"Who said they didn't dare to go back? If it weren't for those two bastards colluding with Yun Sifang, Lao Tzu would have gone back to shoot him to death! The old man puffed up.

"Two old bastards? Which two? Yan Feng asked.

"Who else could it be? The dwarf in the east and the yellow-haired monster in the west! The old man's eyes widened.

Shorty? Yellow-haired monsters?

Yan Feng immediately guessed something, could it be the Cherry Blossom Temple and the Holy Court? And it must be a super old monster, otherwise, the old man would not be so jealous.

Now he understands everything, although Yuntian Palace is occupied by Yun Sifang, but the old man is still alive, as long as he does not die for a day, no one dares to mess around.

If he really provokes the old man and lets him out, no matter what holy places and holy courts he has, they will all be overturned.

Now Yun Quartet colludes with the Sakura Temple and the Holy Court to get rid of the old man, but the old man is clever enough, and he just doesn't show up when he lives or dies, and he can't be caught.

The old man is not dead, and those old monsters dare not make a move, which is why Chiba Yinghong and Yunxi juniors appeared.

"I wonder how they're doing?" Yan Feng asked.

The old man has been forced to be like this, and it is estimated that he is no better off than Lao Tzu.

"Don't worry, you are much smarter than you, even if you die, he won't die." The old man didn't have a good airway.

Of course, Yan Feng knew that his Lao Tzu was strong, he fought against the Sakura God, broke into the Yi Temple alone, and snatched the Holy Maiden, who else in the world could kill him?

He was worried about her, and now that he had obtained the phoenix blood, he could save her, but he didn't have a chance to see her.

Feeling the change in Yan Feng's feelings, the old man suddenly sighed and said, "Boy, this is your fate, you are destined to be born, you have no choice!" ”

This is indeed fate, he was born as the son of Yan Feiteng and Yun Feixian, the grandson of Yun Zhantian, and he cannot be changed.

Since you can't change your fate, it's okay, fate doesn't go, okay, let me hold it in my hands and control it!

Come on, don't you want to kill me, you want to take me away?

Come on, if you want to take things away from my Yan Feng, you will have to pay the price of blood, and kill them all!

A terrifying battle intent emanated from Yan Feng's body, and with the burst of this battle intent, Yan Feng felt that his state of mind had undergone some slight changes, as if something had shattered.