At this time, the night fog dissipated, and the morning sun began to dazzle. Feng Zi thought about it: "How can this old man know my whereabouts so well? Could it be that he has been following me all along? How could I not find out?" Thinking of this, cold sweat couldn't help but burst out on his back, and he thought that if this old man with bad intentions had evil intentions, with his martial arts, even his nine lives should be wiped out.

Feng Zidu didn't dare to curse verbally, but his eyes were fixed on the gray-haired old man, and the expression on his face flickered with disbelief.

The gray-haired old man smiled and asked, "How is it? With such a skill, it can be regarded as sloppy, right?" But I don't know if in the eyes of the famous Feng Daxia, is the old man a hero or a faint and immortal bear?" Who are you? Now I am in your hands, and I will kill you and listen to you. However, if I want to tell me what the treasure of the previous dynasty is, I will never think about it. He faintly felt that the so-called no wind and no waves, since many heroes on the rivers and lakes were desperately trying to track down the whereabouts of the treasure of the previous dynasty, I am afraid that it is really undecided.

If Brother Yin is really still alive, even if he is invincible in the world in martial arts, but Xixi will come to the crowd, there are bright swords, and there are hidden arrows, after all, it is more than lucky.

Hengzhi is now under the hands of this strange old man, and his life should not last long, why not just take charge of the matter?

Anyway, in the end, there was no dialectic, and it was just because of this to break everyone's delusions, to reduce the amount of trouble for Brother Yin, and to avoid all kinds of troubles, and finally to be worthy of Brother Yin's life-saving kindness in Longmen Town back then, and the work of teaching art in the small temple by the river.

The pale-haired old man stared at Fengzidu for a long time when he heard this, his expression was strange, and he sneered a few times, and suddenly the five fingers of his left hand were opened, and he grabbed Ling Xuan in front of Fengzidu.

Feng Zidu listened to the sneering sound of his fingers, and suddenly felt as if there was an invisible big hand that suddenly grabbed him, and his body was tight, but he had no strength to resist, and in the exclamation, he was slowly lifted by the invisible big hand and hung in the air.

The scene in front of us is simply unseen and unheard of, and how can people in the world lift distant objects without hand contact, just by the fingers of their hands?

Feng Zidu only realized in his heart at this moment that he really encountered the rumored mandrill Gang Gang.

Being in mid-air, there was nothing to rely on up and down, left and right, and seeing the abyss under his feet, Fengzi couldn't help but scream in fright, and then hurriedly reached out and held his mouth tightly, not daring to struggle, for fear that when he was struggling, the invisible big hand suddenly let go, so that he would inevitably fall down the abyss with the peak.

The gray-haired old man asked lightly: "Boy, are you really not afraid of death?" Do you really not tell the whereabouts of that treasure?" Fengzi said: "I am afraid of death, but I don't say it." Bi shook his head, but his tone was very resolute.

The gray-haired old man groaned and said, "How can there be more than ten thousand people at the bottom of the cliff under you?" But think clearly, the old decay only needs to loosen your hands a little, and you will fall to pieces, and you will die without a place to bury. Therefore, I advise you to tell the treasure obediently. As he spoke, the old man with the gray hair retreated violently with his left hand, and when Fengzi screamed in horror, his body fell straight to the cliff and fell to the ground, before he regained his strength and spit out, and he lifted Fengzi high and hung it in the air.