Wu Feng stood in place at the moment, not daring to act rashly, the heels he fell just now were really not light, and his butt still hurts, he was thinking while touching his buttocks; Who is this old man? How could he know that he made it a feminine palm, and said that the kung fu he used to deal with himself just now was Maoshan's mastery - shaking the corpse and shaking the corpse, and how did he understand this Maoshan kung fu, could it be that he is also a descendant of Maoshan? Thinking like this, he asked again, "Old man, who are you?" Why Maoshan Kung Fu? ”

The white-haired old man smiled and said disdainfully: "What's this, just now you made that feminine old man make it too." Use 56 Stacks to read 56 Stacks, completely ad-free! With that, he took a few steps forward, stopped in front of a boulder the size of a millstone, and then smiled at Wu Feng and said, "Boy, you can look carefully......

Before the words fell, I saw that the white-haired old man waved his hands gently, circled back and forth twice, and then gently patted on the boulder in front of him.

I could only hear a crisp "click" in my ears, but I saw that the stone the size of a millstone was split in half from the middle!

Wu Feng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, he only felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Oh my God! This is simply not something that can be done by a human being, such a heavy and huge stone, he just slapped it so lightly, and it was broken into two in the middle, even if it was Master Qingfeng Dao Leader, it would never be possible to do it. ”

Just when Wu Feng stood there stupidly at a loss, the white-haired old man walked to Wu Feng's side with a smile and asked softly, "Young man, how is the old man's feminine palm?" ”

Wu Feng came back from the shock and nodded again and again: "It's amazing!" It's amazing......"

In addition to being shocked, Wu Feng thought of the question just now, and blurted out: "Old man, who are you?" Are you also a descendant of Maoshan? Otherwise, how can Maoshan's kung fu. ”

Hearing Wu Feng's question, the smile on the white-haired old man's face suddenly disappeared, his eyes became deep and distant, as if he remembered something, he sighed, and slowly walked to the big stone that was broken by himself just now and sat down, this time he sat for a long time, and he never said a word.

Wu Feng saw that the white-haired old man suddenly changed his appearance, and he didn't dare to disturb him rashly, just stood aside and looked at him quietly, feeling more and more that this white-haired old man was mysterious and unpredictable, and there must be a lot of stories about him.

I don't know how long it took, the white-haired old man suddenly turned around, looked at Wu Feng, and said in a low voice: "Young man, come here, the old man has a lot to say to you." ”

Wu Feng responded, slowly walked to the white-haired old man's side, and also sat on the boulder.

"Young man, do you remember just now when the old man asked you about the origin of the Maoshan lineage and who created it?" The white-haired old man asked suddenly.

Wu Feng nodded, but he wondered a little in his heart, why did this strange old man always struggle with this question, but it was not easy to ask.

The white-haired old man paused, and then continued: "Since you kid doesn't know, then the old man will tell you about the origin of this Maoshan lineage, so that your kid can have a long insight." ”