Xiao Feng carefully observed Mr. Zhang's injury and said with some worry: "Old man, your injury is quite serious. You need to go to the hospital for treatment immediately."
"Well, after we get up there, please help me contact the hospital." Mr. Zhang nodded, and his originally pale face became slightly rosy at this time.
"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded and bent down: "Old man, come on, come up slowly and try not to touch the wound."
Mr. Zhang forced a smile: "There are not many young people as good as you nowadays."
"Haha, that's what we should do. Regardless of whether you want to take us to find the treasure or not, I have to carry you out." Xiao Feng also smiled: "It's not my style to ignore death."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely repay you..."
"Come on, don't talk about it yet, just put it on me and be careful." Xiao Feng bent over, dragging Mr. Zhang's thigh with one hand and holding the stone with the other.
Mr. Zhang was lying on Xiao Feng's back. Although there was severe pain from the wound, he couldn't care less now. He wanted to find the most suitable opportunity to take action!
Xiao Feng walked out of the gap in the boulder with Mr. Zhang on his back and walked up to the top step by step: "Old man, do you know him?"
"who?"
Xiao Feng pointed at the palace master lying on the stone: "It was also the one we rescued from inside just now."
"Well, I know him. He is the head of the Asian branch of Burning Prison..."
"Oh..." Xiao Feng nodded and said nothing more.
Mr. Zhang stopped talking. He was accumulating his final strength. The operation of evil skills and mental techniques in his body had reached its extreme level, and he could take action at any time!
When he came to a big rock, Xiao Feng bent down slightly and said, "Old man, how about you take a rest on this rock first?"
"Okay, okay..." Mr. Zhang nodded slowly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. This is the last chance! If he is put down, he will never find such a good opportunity again!
The next second, the aura of Mr. Zhang who was lying on Xiao Feng's back changed drastically, and a hint of coldness came out. Then he smiled arrogantly, and with his remaining intact hand, he grabbed Xiao Feng's Tianling Cap.
"Junior, you are still too young, Jiejie..." Old Zhang smiled strangely, and his hand had already touched Xiao Feng's Tianling Cap.
"Brother Feng, be careful!" Wu Huan, who was standing next to him, noticed something unusual and warned in a startled voice.
Almost at the same time, Xiao Feng shouted loudly, pinched Mr. Zhang's ankle with his right hand, and with a strong force, he treated him as a human sandbag and smashed him to the ground: "Old guy, I have been guarding you for a long time.
!”
With a 'bang' sound, Mr. Zhang's face came into direct and intimate contact with the ground. The wound that had been slightly restrained burst open again, and blood spurted out.
"Ah..." Mr. Zhang let out a scream and his body twitched.
Yaodao and others were also stunned by this shock, and then rushed over quickly and surrounded Mr. Zhang to prevent him from hurting anyone again!
"Old man, you dare to do evil things to me, right?" Xiao Feng sneered, stepped on Mr. Zhang's shoulder wound again, and crushed it hard, and there was another sound of bones breaking.
"Ah ah..." Mr. Zhang screamed repeatedly: "Junior, ah, how did you find out..."
"Do you think you can deceive me with just a few of your lies that are full of loopholes?" Xiao Feng's face was full of mockery: "Is this the one who was captured by Burning Prison? Is this the treasure? Damn, I didn't expose you before, so I just
I want to see what tricks you are going to do!"
"Full of loopholes?"
"That's right, you said before that your family has a legend about a treasure that has been passed down since ancient times! However, later you were afraid that we wouldn't believe it, so you took out an antique and said it was taken from the treasure. It was inconsistent. This is a
Big loophole!"
"What kind of loophole is this?" Wu Huan thought for a while and didn't understand.
"Before, he himself did not dare to confirm whether there was a treasure, but later he was not only sure, but also took out a bronze tripod! If they could really take out the antique from it, would they still wait until now? With my knowledge of Burning Prison
I understand, if he really had any secrets, he would have pried it out long ago, why does he still need to go to such trouble?"
"Besides this?"
"If my guess is correct, this basement is definitely not a place to hold prisoners. You are buried down there, and you are not tied up or locked. How could you be captured?
The most important thing is that the palace master is not far from you. Judging from the scene, you were together before, but the basement shook, so you ran away separately and were buried...
Furthermore, as soon as we got down, he directly told us that he was Chinese! In that case, how did he know that we were Chinese? Unless he already knew that we were Chinese and knew
Lost our identity..."
Later, Xiao Feng mentioned a few strange things. Wu Huan and others thought about it carefully, isn't it? Thinking about it carefully, there are really flaws everywhere!
"Junior, cough, I really underestimated you." Zhang Lao opened his mouth, spit out a few teeth, and slowly sat up from the ground.
"Old man, please tell me your true identity." Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Zhang coldly: "Your identity and status in Ran Prison should be no less than that of the Palace Master, right?"
"I am the elder of Burning Prison."
"Ha, you really have a lot of background!" Xiao Feng laughed mockingly: "If you are so old, you should be retiring in a nursing home. What are you going to do when you have nothing to do? Are you feeling better now that you have ended up like this?"
"Junior, I heard that you are a practitioner of ancient martial arts. Can you tell me your origin?" Mr. Zhang was delaying time and trying his best to restore his internal strength.
"Are you also a practitioner of ancient martial arts?" Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Zhang: "I have carefully observed your wounds. If you were an ordinary person, even if you were not dead, you would have lost too much blood and passed out! But your wounds have already healed.
Scab, you used your internal force to stop the bleeding, right?"
"Your observations are very detailed..." Mr. Zhang was also secretly surprised. The light below was so dark, and he actually noticed it?
"Haha, my observation skills have always been good!" Xiao Feng grinned: "For example, right now, you have been delaying time. Do you want to restore your internal strength and then act violently to hurt others?"
"you……"
"Stay back!" Xiao Feng raised his hand: "This old guy is very dangerous. If he is not injured, I am afraid I am not his opponent!"
When Yaodao and the others heard this, their expressions changed. Is it that scary to see an old coffin with half of its body buried in loess? But when they thought of Mr. Jing again, they all became vigilant and retreated.
"Old man, don't say I won't give you a chance!" Xiao Feng said, his aura changed: "I rarely meet ancient martial arts practitioners. Today, I will use you to feed me!"
"Little bastard, kill you!" Mr. Zhang was furious, and then his momentum changed, and he stood up suddenly: "I heard that you have reached the state of half-step to greatness, hey, but it's not good yet."
Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes. This old guy was really terrifying. His momentum was like a mountain, which made him feel even more stressed. If he was intact, he would really be no match for him!
The expressions on the faces of Yaodao and the others next to them also changed dramatically. Just now they were old and looked like they were dying. Why are they so awesome now? Just by relying on their momentum, they can still be suppressed!
Even Yaodao and the others came up with the idea that it shouldn't be too difficult for this seriously injured old guy to kill them! He was already so strong even though he was seriously injured. What kind of terrifying combat power did he have at his peak?
?
"Old man, I'm going to let you know today that you are the one who can't do it!" Xiao Feng's momentum is also rising, and just now he has been brewing the fifth level of energy, preparing for a thunderous strike!
"Kill!" Mr. Zhang stopped talking nonsense and took action decisively!
I know my own situation well. Although Mr. Zhang is very powerful now, to put it bluntly, he is also a toothless tiger! His injuries are too serious, plus he was severely thrown by Xiao Feng just now, which added to the injuries.
It’s already less than one-third of the usual amount!
Therefore, Mr. Zhang did not dare to delay. He had to capture Xiao Feng in the shortest possible time, and then absorb his internal energy to suppress his injuries before making the next plan! Otherwise, he would really be in danger today!
"Kill your mother!" Xiao Feng also shouted, turning his right hand into a palm, and smashed it with a bridge-breaking hand, and then the five-fold force spurted out and hit Mr. Zhang's skinny hand.
‘Bang’, under Xiao Feng’s strongest blow, Mr. Zhang had no chance of winning. He was directly knocked out and hit a big rock, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"You, who are you?" Mr. Zhang's face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he looked at Xiao Feng in horror.
Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Zhang and frowned slightly: "Don't you know who I am?"
"You, you..." Mr. Zhang pointed at Xiao Feng, his look of horror getting worse: "Who are you from Jing Moxian?"
Xiao Feng's heart was moved, this old guy actually knows him? Is he an enemy or a friend? Thinking about it again, he felt relieved again. The old guy is such a hero and an outstanding figure. How can he be friends with such an insidious old guy? Moreover,
, if he were a friend, this old guy wouldn’t react like this!
"Jing Moxian, it's my grandfather." Xiao Feng thought for a while and finally said it.
"What?" Mr. Zhang's body trembled: "You, you are Jing Moxian's grandson? No, why is your surname Xiao and not Jing?"
"Hey, old man, does it have anything to do with you whether the surname is Xiao or Jing?" Wu Huan interrupted.
"Are you really his grandson?" Mr. Zhang became quieter, his expression of horror subdued, and he became more complicated and helpless.
"yes."
"Haha, it seems that it is indeed fate." Mr. Zhang smiled bitterly, then raised his head suddenly and roared: "God, is this my fate? I didn't die in Jingmo more than thirty years ago.
His hands are free, but thirty years later, I am going to die in the hands of his grandson?"
"Back then, I told you that if you continued to practice evil arts, you would definitely end badly! Thirty years later, it has come true!" Suddenly, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
"Who?" Yaodao and the others felt horrified. When did another person suddenly appear?
"Old guy?!" Xiao Feng's heart moved. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the figure a few steps away. If it wasn't his old guy, who could it be?
"You, are you Jing Moxian?" Mr. Zhang stared and his body trembled: "Are you really Jing Moxian?"
"Yes, it's me." Mr. Jing nodded and walked forward slowly: "The cause thirty years ago will be the result thirty years later. I won't kill you, but you can't escape the trial and judgment!"
"It's really you..." Mr. Zhang trembled even more fiercely. Just like thirty years ago, he felt as small as an ant in front of Jing Moxian!
"Give you a chance to commit suicide." After Mr. Jing finished speaking, he turned around and stopped looking at Zhang Dejun.
