Chapter 484 Qin Feng's Shot

"Master, your Cold Wind Palm is getting stronger and stronger!"

The fair-skinned young man gave a respectful praise to the gray-robed old man.

"Hey, it's just a small real spirit realm fourth-level cultivation base, and being able to withstand this old man's cold wind palm is enough to be proud of!"

The gray-robed old man had a contented look on his face, and said with a sneer.

"Cough cough cough..."

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Zhao Zetian's mouth, and his body trembled for a while. It was clearly visible that the coldness was spreading on his body, apparently due to the effect of the so-called Cold Wind Palm.

"Uncle Zhao, what your nephew means, you must have understood it. You have been given such a long time, but you have repeatedly shied away. I wonder if you plan to hand over that map?"

"Lin Yufan, how dare you do this! Back then, if it wasn't for me, the ancestor of the Zhao family, who helped your Shenfan Gang, how could you have achieved such a level? Can you become the current young master of the Shenfan Gang? Now you are so ungrateful, treating me Zhao. Home shot!"

Looking at the young man, Zhao Zetian let out an angry roar.

"Hmph, Zhao Zetian, my son Jade Fan called you uncle, that's already enough of your face, you stop talking about these old things with this son, I originally planned to tie your precious son here, but I didn't expect that there would be no such thing. If you succeed, my son has lost his patience now, if you are wise, hand over what you should not get, otherwise, this son doesn't mind blood staining the Zhao family!"

This Lin Yufan said with a sneer on his face.

"I've said it a long time ago, my Zhao family doesn't have anything you want, even if you kill me, you won't get it!"

Zhao Zetian roared frantically with fury on his face.

"Jie Jie Jie... It seems that I can't shed tears without seeing the coffin."

The gray-robed old man standing beside Lin Yufan couldn't help bursting out with a biting laughter.

"Master, it seems that you still have to make a move. Let's start with his precious son. I don't believe it. In the face of his precious son, he dares to be stubborn!"

In Lin Yufan's hand, a white jade fan slowly unfolded, with a graceful posture, but said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Okay, let's start with this kid!"

The gray-robed old man nodded, with a bloodthirsty light on his face, he slammed into the young master in the Zhao family, Zhao Feng!

"Whoosh..."

His figure flickered and suddenly shook.

Immediately, the thin left hand immediately grabbed towards Zhao Feng.

Such speed and terrifying cultivation are not something that Zhao Zetian and others can resist. Seeing that Zhao Feng is about to be caught, suddenly, a burst of energy suddenly shuttles over, and instantly hits the thin and thin edge of the gray-robed old man. on the paw.

"Pong!"

With this rapid collision, the body of the gray-robed old man suddenly trembled, and the next moment, he flew out...

"Dengdengdeng!"

The gray-robed old man was hurriedly retreating, his body finally stopped after retreating to the extreme, but his face was gloomy as if water could drip:

"He Fangmouse, dare to plot against this old man!"

"Shh!"

One person, floating in front of the Zhao family, with a face as indifferent as water, could not be who Qin Feng would be.

"benefactor!"

Seeing Qin Feng's appearance, Zhao Zetian's face was suddenly surprised, but at the same time, his heart was more shocked.