Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, his fierce murderous intent flashed away, and he said coldly.

"Do you know what the consequences are when pointing a gun at me?"

Xu Jiao glared at her eyes, looked disdainful, and said proudly.

"The consequences? Don't show off with me!"

"I only know that if you don't hand over Polygonum multiflorum obediently, I will shoot you in the head with one shot!"

Chen Feng sneered, sneering.

"I really don't know how to live or die."

"Do you think I can't cure you with a broken gun?"

Xu Jiao raised her chin and looked at Chen Feng, with a look of arrogance and disdain, and said arrogantly.

"Sorry, with a gun in your hand, you can't do anything to me!"

"Don't refuse to accept it, accept your fate...ah!!!"

Before Xu Jiao finished speaking, she suddenly screamed, and the gun in her hand turned the gun strangely and pointed it at her own forehead.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

Xu Jiao screamed in shock, frightened to death and looked scared.

Try your best to turn the gun head back.

However, I found that my arms were completely out of control.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force controlling her.

What made Xu Jiao even more frightened was that her fingers actually began to slowly pull the trigger!

Once the trigger is pulled, she will be shot to death by herself.

This strange scene was terrible and Xu Jiao was frightened. Her legs became weak and she collapsed directly on the ground.

Then, he shouted loudly at Old Yan with a terrifying face.

"Old Yan, save me, save me!"

Old Yan was beside him, his eyelids were pounding wildly, and his face was in disbelief.

Seeing Xu Jiao asking for help, Old Yan suddenly stepped forward, the wind howled his palms were whistling, and rushed behind Xu Jiao in the air.

Seeing this, Chen Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and shout inwardly.

"Xiao Yu, come back!"

Whoosh!

Qian Jingyu's figure disappeared instantly and was taken back to prison by Chen Feng.

Old Yan's face became more and more serious when he slapped his palm.

"ah!!!"

Xu Jiao suddenly regained her ability to move, screamed in fear, and threw the gun directly.

Then, his feet were on the ground, kicking the gun far away, and he was still scared and trembling all over his body in fear.

I was afraid that the gun would be pointed at her strangely again and ended her with a shot.

After this incident, I am afraid that Xu Jiao will never dare to touch a gun again in her life.

"Helping Miss Xu and rest aside!"

Mr. Yan's disciple and Xu Jiao's bodyguard hurried forward, and helped him aside after the weak Xu Jiao.

Old Yan narrowed his eyes, and looked at Chen Feng deeply with great shock in his heart.

"It seems that I underestimated you."

"You are not only proficient in martial arts, but also know the art of controlling ghosts!"

"I believe that this achievement is not an unknown person when I have achieved such a young age!"

"Report a name!"

Chen Feng raised his lips, looked at Old Yan with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.

"You can call me, little crazy dragon!"

Although Chen Feng did not like the title of Xiao Kuanglong, he suddenly found that the nickname was obviously much more powerful than the real name.

I finally understood why people in the martial arts world all have their own nickname.

So, Chen Feng reported his slightly low nickname without hesitation.

Little Crazy Dragon?

When Mr. Yan heard this, his brows frowned slightly, showing a look of doubt.

Obviously, I have never heard of such a person in the world.

"Little Kuanglong, I don't care where you are from."

"I advise you to hand over Polygonum multiflorum."

"Otherwise, you may not be able to live without here today."

Old Yan's face turned cold, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and he said proudly at Chen Feng.

When Chen Feng heard this, he curled the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

"What if I don't hand it over?"

Old Yan snorted coldly, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out, and a powerful pressure instantly locked Chen Feng.

"If you don't hand it over, don't blame me for being polite!"

Chen Feng tilted his lips and said disdainfully, tilting his head.

"What, do you want to grab it?"

"So what if you rob it!" Old Yan shouted, and his figure suddenly rose up, like a big bird falling from the sky, and instantly reached Chen Feng's head.

Then, he suddenly stretched out his palms, like two eagle claws, and grabbed Chen Feng fiercely!

"The foundation building stage!"

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

Although he had long felt that the aura of Mr. Yan was unusual and he must have been strong.

But obviously I didn't expect that Mr. Yan was actually a practitioner in the foundation-building stage.

Mr. Yan's attack was fast and fierce, instantly blocking all Chen Feng's retreat.

snort!

Unable to help, Chen Feng sneered, and a strong sense of fighting arose in his heart.

Chen Feng's cultivation at this moment is in the late stage of Qi training, and he is only one step away from the foundation-building stage.

In the late stage of foundation building like Zhao Qingcang, Chen Feng was no match for him and could only win by relying on magic weapons.

However, in the early stage of building foundation like Mr. Yan, Chen Feng was not afraid, but was eager to try it out.

He wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and the early stage of foundation building.

"drink!"

Seeing that Mr. Yan's attack was about to fall on him, Chen Feng shouted loudly and his fists came out!

call!

The fist wind whistled, as if the waves were swaying!

Chen Feng used the folding wave fist and instantly collided with Mr. Yan's palms.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the fists and palms intersected, and the air made a dull explosion.

Old Yan's face changed drastically. He never expected that Chen Feng's boxing skills would be so domineering.

The surging waves directly shocked him to fly backwards.

After landing, two other hidden forces came to the ground, causing his body to shake continuously!

“So strong!”

Old Yan was shocked and looked up at Chen Feng.

But Chen Feng staggered back dozens of steps before he stood firm and almost fell down.

Although he was in a mess, he blocked Mr. Yan's attack without any injury!

snort!

Chen Feng sneered, and a glimmer of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said proudly.
To be continued...