At this time, the white-haired old man on the side walked to Wu Feng's side, and said with a smile: "Young man, since you can't get out, then stay and be a companion for the old man, the old man has been in this cave for many years, and he is very lonely, let's chat when it's okay, isn't it happy?" ”

Wu Feng suddenly raised his head, looked at the white-haired old man, and asked expressionlessly, "Old man, who are you?" Why do you stay in this cave all this time? ”

As soon as these words came out, the white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he regained his previous smile and asked a little mysteriously: "Young man, do you really want to know who I am?" ”

Wu Feng nodded firmly. At this moment, he had completely dispelled the idea of walking out of this cave, and his heart was like ashes, and he desperately wanted to know what this strange old man was.

"Good! Since you want to know so much, then I will sue you for the old man, but after I sue you, I am afraid that your kid will really kneel down and kowtow to the old man. The white-haired old man looked at Wu Feng with a smile, looking even more mysterious.

"What do you mean by that?" Wu Feng was even more curious.

"Young man, the old man asked you, since you are the descendant of Maoshan, do you know the origin of Maoshan? Who created Maoshan Yimai? The white-haired old man asked without answering.

Wu Feng shook his head a little dazedly and said, "I don't know about this, my master has never told me about this. ”

The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I also said that I am the descendant of Maoshan, I don't even know who founded the Maoshan lineage, and I am embarrassed to accept apprentices, and I am really the descendant of Maoshan in vain!" ”

Wu Feng stood up, a little annoyed in his heart, but for the sake of him saving his life, it was not easy to have a seizure, so he just said angrily to the white-haired old man: "Old man! I don't allow you to insult my Master! My master, his old man, is profound, respects his teacher, and is quite respected by the villagers, how can you say that about him?! ”

Unexpectedly, the white-haired old man still had a disdainful tone, and continued: "Old man, what happened to me when I said about him? Even if your master is standing in front of the old man now, the old man, I will still beat him, an unfilial disciple! ”

"You ......" Wu Feng glared at the white-haired old man, he was speechless for a while, and finally held back such a sentence: "You...... You're already old like this, can you beat my master? He's an old man who can slap you apart! ”

"Haha......" The white-haired old man suddenly laughed loudly, and the white hair on his body trembled, laughing, and said to Wu Feng: "Your kid has a good tone, and he is not afraid of flashing his tongue!" The old man has been in the middle of his life, and he has rarely met opponents, and he has never heard of anyone who can break up the old man. ”

"You just brag about it...... I'm here alone, others naturally can't hear it, I see that you can't even beat me, and what do you say that it's rare to meet opponents......" Wu Feng pouted and said.

The white-haired old man's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Wu Feng, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Young man, it seems that you really don't believe what the old man said?" ”

"The devil believes what you say!" Wu Feng said disdainfully.

"That's good! The old man will let you see and see! In this way, your kid and your master can be regarded as learning a little bit of fur, and use your housekeeping skills, if you can meet the old man, the old man will lose! The white-haired old man said lightly.