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CH 348 CH 0348 You Have to Keep Your Image

Chapter 348 0348 You have to maintain your appearance

Li Feng's meaning was very clear, the two of them were about to take action.

Cheng Qiqi and Ouyang Xiaona were very confident in Li Feng. They actually took out their mobile phones and held them in front of them to find a suitable angle.

When the veteran saw this posture, he was a little stunned. What does this mean?

Investigation?

Li Feng took a few steps forward and smiled, "Old Taoist, if I were you, I would answer my question honestly. Why do you keep the soul-fixing altar?"

The old Taoist snorted coldly, "Evil heretic! You are not responsible for this!"

Li Feng sighed, "A small tree will not grow until it is repaired, and a person will make noises if it is not repaired. Originally, I didn't want to bully you, but...you are both a bright guy and a glaring guy, and you even cursed me like 'evil heretic'"

, If I don’t take care of you, old guy, I’ll be really sorry for you seeking death by changing your ways!”

The old Taoist stared with an aura like a glaring King Kong, "Boy, it's useless to talk more. I'll ask you questions after I've subdued you."

Li Feng whistled, "I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue."

"Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth! Show off."

Li Feng shrugged, "I'm a civilized person. If you don't show off, why do you show off?

Who can pee further?

You are definitely no match for me. Looking at this soft thing you are using, I know you are also soft!"

"You little bastard! Looking for death!"

The old Taoist jumped angrily, flicked his wrist, and stabbed Li Feng with his gleaming soft sword like a snake.

Li Feng raised the corner of his mouth, and he had already practiced his sword. This old guy has some skills.

He watched the soft sword getting closer and closer, but still had no intention of dodging.

The old Taoist was also very puzzled, but the sword was ready, so he continued to stab Li Feng.

He believed that with his decades of skill, no matter what tricks the kid in front of him played, it would be of no use.

Snapped!

Just when the soft sword was approaching, Li Feng pulled it casually.

This time, he didn't slap anyone in the mouth, but slapped the sword's spine near the tip with his sword finger.

Whoosh!

The tip of the soft sword drew an arc, and suddenly swung back with strong wind.

In just an instant, the tip of the sword changed from piercing Li Feng to piercing Lao Dao's own veins.

The old Taoist's eyes widened in horror, and he quickly shook his wrist, trying to shake the soft sword back.

However, something more surprising happened to him. His shaking was of no use at all. The soft sword was completely disobedient, and the tip of the sword quickly pierced his veins.

"What a ghost!"

Seeing that he was about to be stabbed by his own sword, the old Taoist had no choice but to give up.

Bang, bang, bang!

The dagger fell to the ground.

In just half a round, Lao Dao's weapon was knocked out by Li Feng.

He stared at Li Feng in shock, "Boy! Who are you?"

Li Feng sighed, "What do you have to rely on?

How dare you talk to me like this?

Have you eaten too much brain fragments?"

"Crooked ways!"

The old Taoist gritted his teeth, and as he waved his palms, the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly heard in the air.

Li Feng smacked his lips, "Five thunderous heaven-shaking palms... have you used all the means to catch ghosts?"

"You are very knowledgeable! Boy, my Taoist palms can catch both humans and ghosts, especially evil heretics like you!"

Li Feng smiled faintly, hugged his arms, and walked slowly towards the old man.

In the first step, Li Feng said, "Here you go..."

The second step, "One..."

The third step, "Admit defeat..."

Step 4, "Opportunity!"

Li Feng walked these four steps very easily. In the ears of Ouyang Xiaona and Cheng Qiqi, what Li Feng said was no different from his usual tone.

However, in the eyes of the veteran, it has completely changed.

He just felt like a mountain was pressing down on him.

The suffocating pressure seemed to be mixed with lightning and thunder.

In the first step, the veteran's hands can no longer perform any movements.

In the second step, the old man couldn't lift his arms at all.

In the third step, the veteran felt as if tens of thousands of kilograms of pressure were pressing on his legs.

In the fourth step, the old Taoist was covered in sweat, and every bone in his body seemed to be pressing down on a mountain.

thump!

As Li Feng stopped, the old Taoist couldn't bear the pressure and threw himself to the ground.

He looked at Li Feng in shock, speechless at all.

Li Feng smiled and said, "The old man's anger is too strong. Lie down on the ground to ground yourself so as not to get angry! Let me ask you, am I an evil heretic?"

The old man shook his head hard.

It's not that he's too scared to scold Li Feng now, but the majestic righteousness he felt just now can never be possessed by evil demons! Compared with that kind of majestic righteousness, the old Taoist feels that he is more like a demon.

Heretic.

Li Feng smiled again, "What's your surname, old man! By the way, let me tell you first, my surname is Li, my name is Li Feng, I am from Xinzhou!"

"No need to give your surname Wang."

"Oh...is it King Gong Chang or King Lizao?"

"That's Zhang..."

"Didn't you say your surname is Wang?

You dare to lie to me?"

"..." The old Taoist looked at Li Feng, confused.

Li Feng laughed, "I'm just kidding, Lao Wang, do you know that you visited the Palace of Hell?"

Wang Laodao swallowed and didn't know what to say. It was simply difficult for him to accept that a young man like Li Feng could have such profound skills! What he practiced was not pure Jianghu Kung Fu.

Taoism is a more advanced form of martial arts! Although he took the path of entering Taoism through martial arts, he has basically broken away from the category of a martial arts practitioner and can be regarded as a practitioner.

The power of practitioners is a level higher than that of ordinary martial arts masters!

But in front of Li Feng, the power he was so proud of was just like a chicken in front of an elephant!

"Don't look like that!"

Li Feng sighed, "You are so old, why don't you maintain your image!"

The old man almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, keep your image as the second uncle! If you don't take the pressure off, how can I have any image?

He complained in his heart, but the old man didn't dare to show it. He couldn't move anywhere now. If he made Li Feng unhappy, he would commit suicide.

The old Taoist opened his mouth and said, "I would like to hear the details."

Li Feng knelt down and said, "I thought you were the one who built that soul-fixing altar, and I started to want to kill you to eliminate harm to the people."

The old Taoist opened his mouth and said, "It's not me."

"I saw it, so you are still alive."

Li Feng smiled and said, "Look, there are not many people like me who act cautiously and have sharp eyes. You are so lucky.

But...I really want to know one thing."

"What's up?"

"I've already asked," Li Feng said one word at a time, "Why did you keep the altar after you found it?"

The old Taoist blushed, looked ashamed, and let out a long sigh...


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