Chapter 677

Lin Feng has always been a person who respects the old and loves the young.

It's not his style to shoot an old man in his eighties.

Unless, this person is more than 80 years old!

"Call -"

Lin Feng kicked out.

In mid air, it was accurately stopped by the other foot.

This is uncle Jiang's foot.

The old man suffering from osteoporosis has stopped Lin Feng's attack that can kick through the steel plate.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

The old man sighed, "when did you find it?"

"I found it the first time."

Lin Feng slowly picked up a wine cup and took a sip in his mouth: "the eight trigrams compass I often carry can not only measure the aura of nearby arrays, but also the aura of monks."

The old man frowned: "in that case, why didn't you do it earlier?"

Lin Feng: "I want to see if you are a good person or a bad person first."

Old man: "Oh, do you have an answer now?"

Lin Feng: "No."

Old man: "what are you going to do?"

This time Lin Feng didn't answer, but stood up and silently went to the front desk to pay the bill.

He knows a truth.

If you can run, the monk can't run the temple.

Therefore, he was not worried that uncle Jiang would run away.

After paying the bill, Lin Feng took the lead out of the restaurant, followed by Uncle Jiang.

They were speechless and came to the sparsely populated place of Pantao mountain.

"I just want to know, what did you find out from me these days?" Uncle Jiang said in a deep voice.

At the moment, although he is still white bearded, he is no longer a bit old. On the contrary, the whole person is full of a strong momentum.

Lin Feng said with a smile, "the guard of xuantianzong, right?"

Uncle Jiang's face changed.

"Are you curious? How can I know this?"

Lin Feng said faintly: "thanks to my subordinate qingyunzi, he told me a common sense, that is, any large door will arrange an array guard at the array. This purpose is to prevent the enemy from damaging the array."

The voice fell.

Qingyunzi, hiding in the dark, came out slowly.

"So, you think I'm the gatekeeper of Xuantian sect?" the old man glanced at qingyunzi and hummed, "what's your purpose? Kill me and break into our Xuantian sect?"

"If so, I advise you to give up as soon as possible. Xuantianzong masters are like clouds. Don't talk about the senior leaders at the elder level and several Shizu figures who rarely make moves. I don't know how strong you are, but you will never be their opponent."

Hearing these words, Lin Feng smiled even more: "of course I know I'm not the opponent of those elders. Similarly, I won't kill my old friends who drink together."

"Then why do you want to sneak into xuantianzong?" Uncle Jiang frowned.

"I want to save someone."

Lin Feng said, "I don't know uncle Jiang. Have you heard of the Ye family?"

Uncle Jiang nodded: "of course I know. Ye Tiandao of the Ye family is a rare cultivation wizard in a hundred years. It is said that he is closing the door these days. If there is no accident, he will have a great chance to break through to the yuan infant period."

Lin Feng smiled: "since uncle Jiang knows Ye Tiandao, he should also know ye xiner, ye Tiandao's sister."

"Ye xiner?"

Uncle Jiang was stunned, and then looked at Lin Feng strangely. He seemed to think of something and said, "don't tell me, you and ye xiner are true love. She was forced to marry the grandson of the elder, and then you worked hard to come to this flat peach mountain to steal the marriage?"

Lin Feng can't laugh or cry.

The old man, I'm afraid he doesn't read romantic novels less at ordinary times?

And it's the kind of dog blood.

However, he did guess that he would never leave ten.

"Uncle Jiang, as your wine friend, I can tell you clearly that ye xiner is not the real ye xiner." Lin Feng sighed.

Uncle Jiang scratched his head: "you confused me? She's not ye xiner. Who else can it be?"

"She is my woman, muziqiu!"

Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, "she was used by people to wash away her memory, and I appeared at this time to find her and help her recover her lost memory."

Uncle Jiang said, "why did you tell me this?"

Lin Feng: "because I really treat you as a friend."

Uncle Jiang sighed.

He really likes this young man these days.

Even if the young man has been lying to him.

But why was he not pretending to be himself?

"Young man, thank you for your trust. Unfortunately, I'm from xuantianzong after all." Uncle Jiang said.

"Understand." Lin Feng nodded, "so after defeating you, I will never touch you. Instead, I will find a place to place you and ensure that you are delicious and drink everything. I will let you drink enough wine if you want... I will let you out in half a year."

Uncle Jiang smiled and said, "listen to your tone, it seems that nine times out of ten you can take me down?"

Lin Feng was silent.

Qingyunzi on one side has picked up the dust and stepped forward.

Although the cultivation has not fully recovered, the prestige of the peak in the middle of jiedan has made the surrounding environment fierce.

"I've seen for a long time that your bodyguard is not an ordinary person."

Uncle Jiang sighed, put his hand in his sleeve and stretched it out slowly.

As soon as I grasp it, the whole space fluctuates as if it shakes!

Qingyunzi was slightly surprised.

He has seen that the other party is mostly proficient in some space magic abilities. If he can't solve it quickly, let him run away at that time, there will be endless trouble.

Qingyunzi was about to make a move, but he heard Lin Fengdao nearby:

"Qingyunzi, step back and I'll come."

Finish.

Lin Feng walked slowly towards uncle Jiang.

Uncle Jiang's hands gathered together a wave of mana, and he was ready to fight at any time or slip away.

However, when the forest wind approached, a strange and extremely powerful pressure poured in like the sea of stars!

It's close!

Closer!

Uncle Jiang swallowed his saliva heavily, and he couldn't help sweating. He kept trembling, and his heart beat fast.

The protective cover around the body is disappearing and dissolving bit by bit as the forest wind approaches

It's like paper paste

Finally, Lin Feng came to Uncle Jiang, but did not make any attack. Instead, he raised his hand, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Uncle Jiang, admit defeat."

Uncle Jiang pondered for a moment, then exhaled a breath. His trembling body finally stopped shaking, and a helpless wry smile was raised at the corners of his mouth:

"Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect. I thought Ye Tiandao was already the top ceiling of young friars in recent years, but compared with you..."

"I admit defeat..."