"Okay......" Before Chen Di could agree, he saw a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and stopped Chen Feng's hand.

The two looked together and found that the person who shot was the old man who was standing at the door before.

"What are you doing?" Chen Di looked at the old man a little strangely, feeling a little bad in his heart.

Seeing this, Chen Feng on the side did not speak, and his original respectful expression disappeared, replaced by a picture of disdain.

"Young man, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive the old man. The old man looked at Chen Di, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and Chen Di's body flew out violently backwards as if it had been hammered by an invisible hammer.

At the same time, Xia Long's figure flashed, and he came behind Chen Di in an instant, stopped him, fed him a Qi and Blood Pill, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for being careless, but he didn't expect someone in the Chen family to dare to make a direct move.

Fortunately, Chen Di's cultivation of the Huading Gong method can enhance the strength of the physical body, although it has only been learned for a few days, it has also been effective.

Otherwise, just the blow just now, if you are an ordinary person, you will definitely be dead or alive.

Seeing Xia Long's movements, the old man's eyes narrowed again, but he soon smiled again, "Hehe, it's the old man who missed his eyes, but I didn't expect that there was a kid in the foundation building period." ”

As he spoke, the old man paced a few steps forward, "One has just started cultivating, and the other has just started the foundation building period, you two boys are not high in cultivation, but your courage is not small, you actually dare to run to the Chen family master to play this kind of ghost trick, you really don't know whether you live or die!"

"Old Sun, this kid named Xia Long is a liar?" Chen Feng put his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Di indifferently with his eyes.

"That's right, this kid is not the sword cultivator of that night at all, there is a world of difference between the two of them. Sun Lao said.

Chen Feng nodded, and then waved his hand at Zhao Changming on the side, "Waste their limbs and throw them into the sea." ”

Dare to come to his Chen family to find a bargain, it is really looking for death!

"Yes, family master!" Zhao Changming nodded, turned his head to look at Xia Long and the others, and a dark smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Before, because the other party was a guest of the head of the family, Zhao Changming had always been respectful.

But now it's different, the original distinguished guest has become a prisoner, and Zhao Changming also remembered what was ignored by the other party before.

He is notoriously cautious, and he has reached the point of perversion, and now that he has the opportunity to retaliate, Zhao Changming is naturally excited.

But as soon as he took a step, he took it back, and he saw Xia Long on the side, remembering what happened at school.

This kid may be fighting very much, and it is not a good idea to rush up on his own.

"Why are you stunned there?" Chen Feng saw that Zhao Changming didn't move, and he was suddenly a little unhappy.

"The head of the house, then, that kid is very capable of fighting, and ordinary people can't clean him up. Although Zhao Changming didn't want to offend Chen Feng, he didn't want to be beaten either, so he could only say with a wry smile.

When Chen Feng heard this, his brows furrowed even more, but he didn't say anything.

He also understood that the gap between cultivators and ordinary people was too big, and even if he was just a foundation-building cultivator, it was not something that ordinary people could deal with.

"Old Sun, I have to trouble you. Chen Feng set his eyes on the old man, and his tone was respectful.

"Hehe, it's okay, old man, I haven't stretched my muscles and bones for a long time, so let's make an exception today. Sun Lao smiled, he has been in the Chen family for a long time, and he can't do anything to take advantage of it, right?

As he spoke, Sun Lao raised his hand and shook it, and two rays of essence light flew out of his hand, striking Xia Long and the others like lightning.

This is one of his proud skills, the soul locking needle, as long as the opponent's breath is locked, his secret weapon will always chase the other party, up to the sky and into the earth, and never die.

This is similar to the phantom claws of the poisonous real people that Xia Long encountered before, except that one is a spell and the other is a hidden weapon.

"Hehe, Master Chen, you can have someone clean up the corpse. After throwing out the Soul Locking Needle, Sun Lao turned his head and smiled faintly, quite a master's demeanor.

In his opinion, as soon as his soul locking needle comes out, even if he is a third-order cultivator with himself, he may not be able to crack it, and the two juniors who are the strongest in the foundation building period will definitely die.

But when he looked at Chen Feng beside him, he found that the other party actually ignored him, but looked behind him, showing surprise.

Before Sun Lao could figure out what was going on, a voice slowly sounded from behind him, "Old thing, you seem to be overconfident, right?"

When Sun Lao heard this voice, for some reason, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, and he turned his head sharply to see that Xia Long and the others, who had died in his opinion, were standing in place at this moment.

"You!" Sun Lao looked stunned, "Impossible, as long as my soul locking needle is locked, it will never stop unless the target dies!"

"Are you talking about this?" Xia Long looked at Sun Lao, spread out his palm, and saw that in his palm, he was holding two long needles glowing with black mist.

"Two embroidery needles want to kill me, do you think you are undefeated in the East?" Xia Long smiled disdainfully.

After opening his eyes, with the additional ability of bullet time, these two needles may be quite fast in the eyes of others, but in his own eyes, they are as slow as a snail.

"You're not a foundation monk!?" Sun Lao was stunned for a long time, and suddenly said this.

Just kidding, he has lived for decades, and he has only seen a high-level cultivator hard-wired the secret weapon of a person weaker than himself, and he has never seen a low-level cultivator do this.

Then there is only one possibility, the young man in front of him is far above himself in cultivation!

At least a fourth-order cultivator!

As soon as this thought appeared in Sun Lao's mind, his legs couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Among cultivators, in addition to the magic weapons and exercises, another insurmountable gap is the level of cultivation.

Don't look at the difference between the third order and the fourth order, but it is this level, the difference in strength between the two is as far away as heaven and earth.

Of course, it's not that there is no kind of third-order pinnacle that can hard-shake the existence of the fourth-order primary, but those are all genius-like characters, at least Sun Lao thinks he can't do it.

So now the question is, what should I do if I just attacked a cultivator who is stronger than myself?

Sun Lao was perfect and gave a demonstration to everyone present.

"Spare your life, senior!" Sun Lao Er didn't say a word, he fell to his knees directly, crying and begging.

It was the only thing he could think of right now, and he couldn't think of any other remedy in his head.

"Old Sun, what are you doing, this kid is a weak chicken, what are you afraid of him doing?" Zhao Changming on the side was thinking about how to mock Xia Long and the others just now, and only came back to his senses after hearing Sun Lao's cry, he didn't notice what was happening, and when he saw Sun Lao kneeling on the ground, he asked subconsciously.