Hu Xiaotian's expression darkened, and he slowly lowered his head, what Qingfeng said was right, he did secretly come to find trouble with Qingfeng, and his father didn't know where he went at all. If he dies here www.biquge.info his father won't know about it in a short time, and by the time his father finds out, this surnamed Feng should have been hiding a long time ago, right?

My father does not have much life left, and it is conservatively estimated that it will be about ten years, and when that time comes, how can my father still have the energy to find himself and avenge himself? It seems that he is going to be planted here today, and it is not a pity for him to die, but he missed this time, and it is estimated that it is impossible to find the opportunity to prolong his life again.

Seeing that Tiger Xiaotian seemed to have accepted his fate, Qingfeng restrained his smile and was about to say a few more words, when his face suddenly changed drastically and he looked up into the distance.

Soon, an old tiger roar came from a distance, deafening.

The sound of the tiger's roar seems to be far away, but listening to the ears of the breeze, it is like a thunderbolt, and the stronger the strength, the deeper the feeling, the person who comes is at least a cultivator above the Yuan infant stage. There was a slight hint of anxiety in his voice, a hint of warning, so that Qingfeng did not dare to act rashly.

Qingfeng rubbed his ears and slowly frowned, his eyes showing a look of jealousy. It's a big deal, who else can give a warning at this time, except for Tiger Roaring, the father of the late Yuan Infant?

The tiger roaring on the ground seemed to have heard the whistling sound, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, it was his father, I didn't expect my father to come over at this critical moment, okay, not only was he saved, but it seemed that the secret about Qianshou Dan was also in hand. God forbid, my father's affairs have taken a turn for the better.

This movement had no effect on ordinary people, but it was extremely clear in the ears of the monk, and after a while, the surrounding air seemed to be tense, first from the sales department, slowly rising with a faint momentum, as if the Gui Banxian there had reacted, and then Su Rui, from the office to the breeze quickly.

Su Rui came to Qingfeng, just glanced at the tiger roaring sky on the ground slightly, then looked at Qingfeng, didn't ask much, and directly looked in the direction where the howling sound came from.

"Boy, you dare to bully the old man's son, you are very kind. Far away, an old voice came.

This voice seems to be very special, it is not made by mouth, nor is it completely made with divine sense, even Qingfeng doesn't know how the other party did it, although the source of the sound is still far from here, but this sound is like a huge megaphone floating in the air, so that the people around can hear it clearly.

Although he knew that the strength of the person who came was very high, Qingfeng was not timid at all, and said: "This Tiger Roaring Heaven has troubled me three times and twice, what's wrong with me teaching him a lesson?"

The old voice paused, and then said: "You are right, others have offended you, and there is nothing wrong with you teaching him, but you are teaching my son, and you have offended me at the same time as you have taught him, and it seems that it is not wrong for me to trouble you now, right?"

Qingfeng was choked by the other party, and after a slight pause, Qingfeng asked, "Then what do you want?"

The old voice said: "In this way, for the sake of my son who is making trouble for you first, you kneel down and kowtow a few times, and then apologize to my son, and I will not pursue this matter." ”

Kowtow? In the whole world, apart from the Master, who can allow himself to kowtow? Who is qualified to kowtow to himself? Although Qingfeng has a peaceful temperament, he is extremely proud in his bones, how can he grovel because of the threat of the other party?

Qingfeng looked in the direction where the voice came from, and his waist seemed to be straighter.

Seeing that Qingfeng didn't react, the old voice said: "What's the matter? Can't you meet this little requirement?" Hehe, in the late stage of Jindan, your strength is good, it seems that you are used to being a senior master in the world, and your legs can't bend anymore." Today I will let you know that the gap between the Jindan period and the Yuan infant stage is something you can't afford to offend. ”

As soon as the words fell, a boundless momentum roared from far away, and there was a piercing scream in the ears, like the sound of a high-speed flying rocket rubbing the air, and there was a rumbling roar in the air, as if the air exploded with a loud explosion during thunder.

Rao is Qingfeng was fully prepared, and he was still pushed back by this momentum for four or five steps in a row, and after that, the coercion of the sky instantly shrouded Qingfeng's body, as if two huge mountains were placed on his shoulders, and he was out of breath.

Qingfeng's first feeling is heavy, the top of the head, shoulders, chest, back, waist, hands and legs and the top of the feet, it seems that every place on the body is pressed with 10,000 catties of boulders, making people unable to move; the second feeling is stuffy, the surrounding air seems to be instantly drained, Qingfeng breathes the air, but finds it more and more difficult; and then there is the ubiquitous squeezing, Qingfeng feels like an orange that has been put into the juicer, and has to be squeezed out of the juice, maybe he only shrinks to the size of a peanut, maybe it will be better.

Qingfeng's body began to creak, this is the sound of bones and muscles unable to withstand the pressure, especially the legs, especially the pressure, all supported by a breath, as long as he released this breath, he would instantly kneel on the ground, or even lie in front of the tiger roaring, like a dead fish, unable to set off any waves.

This is the gap between the Jindan period and the Yuan infant period, so far away, I didn't even see the figure, just the momentum that the other party put over the air, I was tired of coping, if the other party came to me, wouldn't I become a lamb to be slaughtered?

This boundless pressure seems to be only aimed at Qingfeng alone, the tiger roaring sky is in front of him, but as if he is fine, his eyes are full of schadenfreude, Su Rui is not far from him, but he is not implicated, he just looks at himself with concern. Tiger Xiaotian's father was able to do this, it seems that he still underestimated the strength of the late Yuan Infant Cultivator.

"Boy, you've been able to hold on to my coercion for so long, you're already very good. However, in front of me, a great monk of the late Yuan Infant Period, all this is in vain, and you still have to kowtow to me and admit defeat. After the old voice finished speaking, the invisible momentum seemed to have doubled, and the power soared into the sky, and the pressure from the sky was even more surging.

At this moment, Qingfeng was almost desperate, he turned his head with difficulty, and looked at the sales department, there was a monk in the late stage of Gui Banxian, this late stage of the Yuan Infant Tiger Roaring Father should not be too arrogant, and his life was worry-free, but a confrontation and humiliation were indispensable, and maybe there would be flesh and blood suffering.