Chapter 5: Ancient Warriors
After a short time, Chen Feng walked out of the gate of the 'Xiaojiao Pavilion' with Han Yudan in his arms, everyone knew what had happened in box 308 just now, but no one dared to step forward to stop them along the way.
There is no way, Chen Feng at this time is as terrifying as a killing god, and everywhere he looks, it is terrifying!
"Stop. โ
However, at this moment, a small voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Feng.
"Shhhh
Inexplicably, Chen Feng actually felt a gust of yin wind coming towards him, and the pores all over his body seemed to be opened, which was extremely unpleasant.
Practitioners!
Not far behind him, there was an old man with a sturdy figure standing at this time, the old man looked to be seventy years old, holding a dragon head iron crutch, his old face was full of ravines, and he was staring at Chen Feng with a smile.
"You are?"
Chen Feng frowned, and subconsciously hugged Han Yudan in his arms.
"Hehe, don't worry about this girl, the old man is here for you. The corner of the old man's eyes flashed, obviously he had guessed Chen Feng's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Young Master Chen Feng, my son-in-law is invited, let's go with the old man." โ
"Your son-in-law, heh, I don't know, don't go!"
Chen Feng sneered, and looked this old man up and down for a long time, he was sure that this person had cultivation on him, and his cultivation was not low, at least it was also the peak realm of forging body.
Could it be that there are cultivators on this earth? How could I have never heard of it before?
"That's not up to you!"
Without waiting for Chen Feng to take a step, he saw the old man's figure flash, and he appeared in front of Chen Feng in the blink of an eye, and the dragon head in his hand slammed into the ground, just blocking Chen Feng's way.
"Huh?"
"Young Master Chen, with this woman by your side, where can you go? Don't force the old man to do it. The old man still looked at Chen Feng with that playful expression, as if he had already eaten him.
โ......โ
Hearing this, Chen Feng was suddenly stunned, and subconsciously looked at Han Yudan who had not yet woken up in his arms.
This old man is right, if Han Yudan is not here, he may be able to fight with him, but at the moment, it is absolutely impossible!
Thinking of this, Chen Fenghou gritted his molars twice, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I can go with you, but I want to send her home first." โ
"Hehe, Young Master Chen, this is not good, if my son-in-law is in a hurry, he will punish the old man. Who knows, the old man didn't agree at all, waved his hand, and soon, two black-clothed bodyguards came from a distance, standing respectfully aside.
"What do you mean!"
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng suddenly became angry.
"Hehe, Young Master Chen, don't worry, my son-in-law wants you, as for this woman, she will be fine, and the old decay can be guaranteed by life. โ
Chen Feng: ......
The matter has come to this point, Chen Feng is helpless, in this current situation, if he really fights with this old thing, he will have to be distracted to take care of Han Yudan's safety, he is not an opponent at all.
"You'd better remember your words, or I'll definitely make your death ugly!" The murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and Chen Feng warned.
"Rest assured. โ
Signaling the two subordinates to send Han Yudan home, the old man bent sideways and beckoned Chen Feng to get into a van not far away.
Iwacheng City, an abandoned factory in the western suburbsโโ
The van finally stopped in front of the abandoned factory, and the old man stepped forward to one of the warehouses and tapped it twice.
"Come in. โ
Soon, behind the iron gate, a middle-aged man's voice came: "Did you bring it?"
Boom Boom โ
As the iron door opened, Chen Feng finally saw the situation clearly.
There were three people in the warehouse, and the one who had just spoken was the one sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle, and next to him, there was a beautiful girl who looked no more than eighteen years old, beating the man's legs and massaging.
"Childe, people have already brought. โ
The old man took the lead in stepping forward, bowed down, and saluted the man sitting in the chair, his expression extremely humble and respectful.
"Good. โ
Qiu Meng nodded, the corners of his mouth provoked a smile, looked at Chen Feng standing at the door quite playfully, and sneered: "Chen Feng, you yourself didn't expect that one day your life would be so valuable, right?"
"Who are you?" Chen Feng frowned, not knowing this young man in his impression.
"Hehe, you don't need to know who I am, but if you give your head to Brother Ziang, he will definitely be very happy!" Qiu Meng sneered, and strode towards Chen Feng, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Feng finally realized that something was wrong.
On this guy's body, he actually faintly felt the aura fluctuations!
What's going on?!
Another monk!
"Is it Chen Ziang?!" Seeing that the man had approached, Chen Feng didn't dare to slack off, and immediately mobilized the remnants of the aura in the meridians, and kicked it one step at a time before the other party made a move.
Bang โ
The strength of Chen Feng's kick was extremely strong, coupled with the aura, its horror can be imagined, Qiu Meng was defenseless, and the whole person instantly flew out backwards and backwards, and his face changed wildly.
In the news he got, Chen Feng was just a powerless waste, and with the strength of his ancient martial artist, it was as simple as pinching a bed bug to death.
Therefore, Qiu Meng was defenseless just now, and he had already suffered a big loss at this time.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the corners of Qiu Meng's eyes jumped twice, glaring at Chen Feng incredulously: "You are also an ancient martial artist?!"
"Ancient warriors?"
Chen Feng frowned: "It turns out that you call this an ancient martial artist, hehe." โ
As he spoke, Chen Feng took a deep breath, and his expression gradually became solemn, although he had just taken advantage of the sneak attack, but this person's strength was definitely not weak, and he was even faintly better than himself at the moment.
To deal with such a strong enemy, we must take advantage of his illness and ask for his life!
Thinking of this, without waiting for the other party to get up, Chen Feng exerted force under his feet, and the figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of the man, with a dagger in his hand stabbing his throat!
This guy must not be given a chance to breathe and roll over!
"Get out of here!"
Who knows, Qiu Meng, as an ancient martial artist who has been cultivating for many years, even if he is injured, the reaction is still amazing, when Chen Feng made a move, he also slapped the ground with one hand, and the whole mermaid rose up, and the other hand was clenched fist towards Chen Feng's chest.
Poof!
The dagger pierced into the man's shoulder blade, and Chen Feng turned it hard, overturning a large piece of the opponent's flesh and skin, but he himself was punched by Qiu Meng.
"Poofโโ!
Stumbling under his feet, he retreated more than ten meters away, Chen Feng leaned his back against the wall, coughing up blood, and his face was extremely ugly.
On the other hand, Qiu Meng was also uncomfortable, his entire left arm was almost completely useless, and the blood did not stop.
"Fuck, I want you to die without a place to bury!"
Qiu Meng's eyes were red, and he endured the severe pain and got up and walked towards Chen Feng, but with his movements, the wound was implicated, and in an instant, a large cluster of blood mist burst out.
"Kill me, you're still a little tender!"
Chen Feng sneered, covered his chest with one hand, and looked at the other party with disdain: "If you take one more step, I will ensure that your qi and blood will be reversed, and your aura will explode and die." โ
As early as when he started, Chen Feng poured the little remaining aura into the tip of the knife, and the knife just now, although he failed to kill this guy, he had already forced the aura into the other party's body.
The coexistence of two incompatible auras is one, and if you can't cultivate and resolve it in time, you may explode and die at any time!
"You!"
Qiu Meng finally noticed this, his face was very ugly, but he didn't dare to move anymore, he could only stare at Chen Feng fiercely, trying to kill him with his eyes.
"Huh. โ
Dusting off the dust on his cuffs, Chen Feng sneered: "Second Uncle really put a lot of money into killing me, and even invited the ancient martial artist to come out, but it's a pity that his old man has calculated everything, but he didn't count that your strength is not as good as mine!"
Qiu Meng stopped saying a word, concentrating on dealing with the aura left to him by Chen Feng in his body, his legs trembling slightly.
Although these auras were few in number, they were as difficult as maggots on tarsal bones, and with his current strength, it would take at least three hours to dissolve.
And during this period, he is a fish to be slaughtered!
What to do?
A trace of cold sweat dripped down Qiu Meng's forehead.
"Since you want to kill me so much, okay, then I'll give you a chance, three days later, Dongmen Mountain, you and I will fight a decisive battle, life and death!"
However, what is unexpected is that Chen Feng at this time not only did not take the opportunity to kill him, but put forward a request for a decisive battle: "What? โ
"Okay!" Qiu Meng nodded, his back molars clicked, and he could only watch Chen Feng leave the warehouse.
"Whew-"
It wasn't until he went out and walked far away that Chen Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat trickled from his forehead, and his heart palpitated.
Just now, the reason why he didn't kill the killer was that in that warehouse, there was an ancient warrior!
Although the other party did not show up, Chen Feng could feel that the strength of that person was much higher than his own, if he did it just now, he would definitely die!
"Made, why did so many cultivators pop up all at once!" wiping the sweat from his forehead, Chen Feng was a little jealous.
At the same time, just as Chen Feng was leaving the warehouse, a white-bearded old man in a long robe and green shirt slowly walked in from the direction of the back door.
The old man is full of sixtieth year, his beard and hair are all white, but a pair of eagle eyes are extremely sharp, and after a faint glance at Qiu Meng, he slapped one hand on the other party's head.
"Wow!"
And Qiu Meng, who was originally unable to move, spit out a mouthful of blood after the old man's palm fell, but his face eased a lot.
"Thank you, Master, for helping!" Kneeling on one knee, Qiu Meng hurriedly kowtowed to the old man: "Master, why didn't you take action to solve that waste just now?"
"Huh!"
Hearing this, the old man smiled indifferently: "Since it is the task you have taken over, how can there be any reason for the teacher to interfere?
Qiu Meng: "It's ......"
"Shut up!"
"Since he has asked you to fight a decisive battle in three days, you will go to meet him, if you can't defeat him, death can only be regarded as saving aura!"
"Yes, yes! Facing the old man, Qiu Meng didn't dare to be disrespectful at all, and honestly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
He didn't see it, the old man at this time was looking at the place where Chen Feng left, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he muttered in a low voice: "I really didn't expect that after so many years, your child would ...... Hehe......"