Therefore, when the old man in Tang costume heard the two old friends bragging, he never accosted him, because he knew the temperament of these two old guys very well.

And as a master, what you have to do at this time is not to be shocked. However, from the bottom of his heart, the old man in Tang costume still hopes to meet the young man who was blown into the sky by the two old men.

Now, the young man who almost belongs to the legend is coming, but he doesn't have much mood swings, he just wants to see if the so-called once-in-a-century genius can catch his three moves.

Don't be slapped by him when the time comes, it will be a big joke in the world.

"Old man Zhou, you don't seem to believe us all along!" Murong Zhe couldn't help but purse his lips when he looked at the old man in Tang costume whose face was as calm as water, and even some wanted to laugh.

He couldn't know the temperament of this old man, as stubborn as a cow, and he was extremely arrogant in his heart.

The old man in Tang costume stroked his snow-white beard and said proudly: "I hope you can take my move!"

To be honest, as long as you can take his move, this strength is worth seeing Zhou Lao.

"Poof!" Murong Zhe couldn't help but squirt out a sip of tea, almost choking to death, "Old man Zhou, your wisdom may be ruined this time, don't be impulsive when the time comes, control yourself!"

Murong Zhe kindly reminded him, but it caused the old man in Tang costume to be even more dissatisfied. The latter snorted softly and never spoke again. Hmph, my dignified earth-level strength is an anti-heaven existence, one of the best masters in Jiangnan, and I need to shrink my neck in front of a hairy boy?

These two old guys, who didn't know what medicine they had taken wrong, were fooled by a stinky kid.

As soon as Ling Feng got out of the car, he saw Shen Lao rushing over in a hurry, followed by a few bodyguards.

"Grandpa, why are you here?" Shen Miaohan thought that it was so late, and Shen Beichen should have slept in it.

However, thinking that her grandfather cared so much about herself, Shen Miaohan's heart warmed.

It's just that Shen Beichen didn't stop beside her, but walked up to Ling Feng, and said with a kind face: "Xiaoyou, I finally looked forward to you, I don't know why I came here so late?"

Shen Miaohan's face froze, so she had no choice but to glare at Ling Feng fiercely. She suddenly found that as long as this annoying guy appeared in the Shen Mansion, Shen Beichen would have no her in his eyes at all. It's a shame that she experienced such a thrilling scene not long ago, and she feels aggrieved when she thinks about it.

"Big matter, let's go inside and talk!" Ling Feng's face was solemn, and he made a 'please' gesture before he said to Gao Yangze and them, "Bring the corpse in the trunk!"

"Corpses?" Shen Miaohan exclaimed in surprise to a few of the girls. Shen Lao was also full of questions.

"Ling Feng, didn't you say he just fainted?" Lou Xiaolu asked cautiously with a pale face. Some of their little girls are naturally quite afraid of this kind of thing.

Only then did Ling Feng realize that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately explained seriously: "I'm not dead now, I'm going to shoot him to death later, dare to bully you, he's doomed to a dead end, Elder Shen, let's go to the backyard and have a good talk!"

Only then did Shen Beichen realize the seriousness of the problem, and hurriedly said to Shen Miaohan: "Miaohan, it's late, you all go and rest, you don't have to ask more about this kind of thing!"

"Elder Shen, please!"

Shen Beichen was not polite, so he relied on the old man and sold the old one and walked in front. He led Ling Feng directly to the backyard pavilion, where there were two strong men of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone.

"Brother Murong, why are you here?" Ling Feng saw Murong Zhe from a distance, his face full of surprise.

The wrinkles on Murong Zhe's old face were stacked with a smile, and he said, "I'm bored now, I came to catch up with my old friends, and I happened to run into you!"

"Let me introduce, this is Old Zhou, old man, I have the honor to invite the earth-level powerhouse who sits in the Shen family!" Shen Beichen solemnly introduced the old man in Tang costume, and then looked at Ling Feng, "This is the Ling Feng that our two old men have been talking about!"

Rumble!

The eyes of the old man in Tang costume condensed, and the true qi in his body began to flow.

He looked Ling Feng up and down, trying in every possible way to see through Ling Feng's cultivation. However, it was sad to find that Ling Feng's body did not fluctuate at all.

Didn't even cultivate his internal strength? The old man in Tang costume suddenly looked disappointed. It's no wonder he can't feel it, it turns out to be so weak.

Sure enough, these two old men are bragging, with this strength, Zhou Lao is too lazy to take a look.

He shook his head, and then the old monk sat down, closed his eyes, and said no more.

Inexplicably, an aura of arrogance condensed, which made Ling Feng quite displeased.

He wanted to come up and say hello, but the old man didn't even bother to look at himself, as if he despised himself.

It's been many years, and no one dares to despise my Xuantian Immortal Venerable!

This old man seems to be very interesting!

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Shen Beichen hurriedly pulled Ling Feng to sit down and said, "Ling Feng, didn't you say that there was something serious?"

Only then did Ling Feng retract the gaze that fell on the old man in Tang costume, and there was a burst of contempt in his heart, it was just a mere rank martial artist, and there was not much to expect! Ling Feng had not noticed the existence of this person before, it seemed that he should have come over in the past two days.

He had also heard that in the area south of the Yangtze River, Jiangbei was the strongest. This strength refers to the average strength of the ancient martial arts powerhouse. There are a large number of ancient martial arts powerhouses in Jiangbei Province, so it is normal for Shen Beichen to bring a ground-level powerhouse over there.

Ling Feng saw through the other party's cultivation at a glance, and even sensed that the other party's body had an energy that was even more terrifying than internal strength, which the ancient martial powerhouse called true qi.

With this kind of true qi, he officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation. However, compared to cultivating immortals, there is a difference of 108,000 miles.

It's just that compared to ordinary martial artists, Zhou Lao is countless times smarter. This is also the reason for his arrogance, which is understandable.

The old man in Tang costume felt very strange, he actually had a feeling of being peeped at in the face of Ling Feng's gaze.

As soon as that feeling appeared, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was endless surprise in his cloudy gaze. However, he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, and no one seemed to be looking at him at all.

Especially Ling Feng, who was sitting with his back to him. This made the old man in Tang costume even more confused and unhappy at the same time.

If you don't have any bearing at all, and you don't even have a sense of awe, how can you reach your own heights?

"Elder Shen, you must have heard about the conflict between me and the Situ family, right?"

Shen Beichen frowned, with a bitter expression, "I heard that the powerhouses of the Situ family have already killed the masters we sent out!"

"Well, I know that!" Ling Feng nodded, beckoning a few people who were carrying the corpse over, "Just throw it on the ground!"