557: C557 Seven Years and Eighty Years Still Pretending to be Powerful

C557 Seven Years and Eighty Years Still Pretending to be Powerful

"Hah. With the Daoist Withered-Mountain here, what sort of mishap could happen?" For a dignified strength transformation expert to be unable to even wait for this bit of time, right? "

Ye Long said coldly.

In his eyes, Daoist Withered-Mountain was a senior, so it was only right for his descendants to wait here.

Besides, there should be no complaints.

"It's not that I can't wait, it's just that I'm worried."

Yue Feng smiled, showing that he didn't care.

"Worried? I think you should worry about yourself. "

Ye Long coldly snorted and then ignored Yue Feng.

In reality, he was also jealous of Yue Feng because he was so sarcastic and sarcastic.

After all, Yue Feng looked like he was in his early twenties, but he had already reached the middle stage of the strength transformation stage. This was too embarrassing for a 50-60 year old like him.

He had originally thought that his talent was already high enough, and that his strength was enough to sweep through many parts of southern China. However, he never expected to meet this freak Yue Feng.

Moreover, Yue Feng didn't look like a descendant of any big family.

Could it be? What fortuitous encounter did he have?

Ye Long kept guessing in his heart. At the same time, he was also jealous. If he had the chance, he would definitely uncover the secret of Yue Feng's strength growth.

"Maybe …" "Later on, if I use some tricks to put him in danger or if he is seriously injured, I'll force him out …"

Ye Long thought to himself.

His desire for power was almost sick. Especially when he bumped into Yue Feng, such a young strength conversion expert.

After another ten minutes …

rumble rumble rumble rumble *

A series of sonic booms rang out from afar, getting louder and louder.

Yue Feng lit up his phone and saw a black dot quickly moving forward on the map.

"He's already seventy or eighty, and he's still pretending to be awesome."

Yue Feng shook his head and kept his phone.

Then, he felt a strong gust of wind blowing towards him.

"Senior Daoist Withered-Mountain has arrived!"

Ye Long was shocked, his eyes staring straight ahead.

In the blink of an eye, a figure flashed by.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Lightning flashed, and Daoist Withered-Mountain stood in front of the two of them.

"Senior."

Ye Long bowed slightly, bowing towards the Daoist.2

As for Yue Feng, he was sizing up his opponent.

The Daoist Ku Shan's beard and hair were completely white. His eyes narrowed slightly. His body was still emitting a powerful oppressive might. It was the scorched smell of electric sparks that was already rubbing against the air.

If it was a normal person in front of him, they would have already been scared silly.

Even Ye Long was stunned by his opponent's move.

"Yes."

The Withering Mountain Daoist stroked his long beard, only to see that Yue Feng had an indifferent expression as he sized him up. This was in stark contrast to the respect and respect of Ye Long.

Daoist Withered-Mountain frowned slightly and said:

"You are …"

"Master, he is Yue Feng."

At this moment, Xiao Hong walked out from behind him.

"Yue Feng? "Hmph, it's better to be famous than to meet again."

The Daoist turned around and walked into the forest.

These words of his naturally contained a taunting tone towards Yue Feng. He taunted Yue Feng, and when he saw the senior, he didn't show any humble attitude.

Seeing this, Xiao Hong smiled at Yue Feng and followed him.

"Yue Feng, I will let go of that young man's arrogance."

Ye Long also said as he caught up to Xiao Hong.

"Hur hur, who's the one who has the airs in the end? Who knows, maybe not."

Yue Feng smiled as he walked to the back.

"Please hurry up. I'm afraid there will be a formation set up by the other party that will require my master to personally break it."

Xiao Hong turned his head and shouted at the two of them.

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