An old man with black hair appeared under the snow-capped mountains. His features were gloomy and his eyes were staring at Luo Feng sinisterly. He was hidden in the wind, but his condescending murderous intent could not be hidden.
"Little beast, you are quite alert. Did you know that I would come?"
"Old man, I saw during the day that you are not a good bird. Why, it was Ji Zhantian who asked you to kill me?"
"Hmph, kill you little beast. Why do you need Master Ji Zhantian's order to take your life? It just depends on whether I want to take your life or not," the old man said calmly, "If you dare to commit such a crime, challenging Master Ji Zhantian's reputation is for you to be executed."
"You still dare to learn my Ji family's Fulong swordsmanship in front of so many people. Do you think you can leave alive?"
Murderous aura erupted from the old man's body.
"Why, you can't afford it?" Luo Feng said indifferently, "Your young master can learn my sword style, but why can't I learn his? Since the competition is about swordsmanship talent, what's wrong with me?"
"Shut up, you are a poor man whose life is lower than that of an ant. You are worthy of being compared to my young master Ji Zhantian."
Luo Feng's face darkened, and he remembered the Ji family's treatment of him in his mind, and murderous intent was written on his face.
"You people are really contemptuous of others. This has been the case for more than ten years, and it is still the case today."
"Stop talking nonsense. Now I will give you two choices. The first choice is to destroy your cultivation. If you cut off your arms, I will give you a way to survive."
"The second option is that I will personally take action and hide you on the top of this silent snow mountain. From now on, you will become a withered skeleton that no one cares about."
"What if I choose neither?"
"Do you think you have the right to choose?" The old man laughed loudly, "Or do you think you don't have unrealistic illusions in your heart? Do you really think that one day in the future, you can become my opponent in front of Master Ji Zhantian?"
"I can tell you clearly that Master Ji Zhantian's height is something you will never be able to reach in your lifetime. You are just a lowly ant, and you still have wishful thinking."
"Really," Luo Feng sneered and shook his head, full of anger, and asked in a voice, "Some people are judged to be useless and treated as ants when they are born. Is it because of these that he deserves to suffer from those who claim to have a higher destiny than the sky?" Are you going to step on your feet and bully you?"
The old man was startled, "Are you angry? Or you don't want to accept this reality, but this world is like this. Some people are destined to stand on the top of the world when they are born, and some people are only worthy of being rotten green leaves on the ground, and you are That clown with unrealistic intentions.”
"Hahaha...green leaves, clowns, ants, poor people..." The young man felt sad in his heart, and anger surged in his chest.
Sad and angry laughter sounded on the top of the dark snow-capped mountains.
Luo Feng covered his face and smiled, his smile was so desolate that the old man laughed very baffled.
"Little beast, why are you crazy? Why, you know that you will definitely die, and now you are crazy?"
"Old man, you are really a good dog raised by the Ji family," between the fingers, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly opened, bloodshot, and the anger over the years turned into a line of tears rolling down from his eyes.
"Perhaps the will of God allowed me, Luo Feng, to walk out of the Corridor of Death alive."
"Today I appear in the Northern Territory again, in order to seek justice from everyone who has bullied me and get back the dignity I once lost."
On the top of the snow-capped mountains, the young man's voice was loud and angry.
"When I come back this time, I want to move towards a higher world step by step. I want to trample the so-called geniuses of your Ji family under my feet and tell Ji Ziming that she is wrong. Even a waste can become a dragon one day. That person is not Ji Zhan. God, it’s not Ji Xingye, let alone the children of the Ji family, but me, the trash they treat as a beast.”
"boom!"
In anger, Luo Feng's black hair danced wildly, and he was on the verge of emotional collapse.
Suddenly, a thirty-armed sword rose into the sky, lighting up the night, and erupted with a terrifying aura of ancient bloodline, causing the snow-capped mountains to tremble.
"That's..." The old man's body trembled, "Ji family bloodline, you...who are you and why do you have my Ji family bloodline."
"Old guy, it's me. Open your eyes wide open and see who I am?"
The grief-stricken Luo Feng tore off his disguise, revealing a handsome face that looked exactly like Ji Zhantian, but unfortunately his facial features contained the ultimate murderous intent.
"You...who are you?" The old man was frightened. His face looked very much like Ji Ziming's.
"Me! The good-for-nothing Ji Wudao who was treated as a beast by you eighteen years ago and thrown into a water prison and locked in a dog cage. He was spurned and whipped by everyone in the Ji family every day."
"Ji Wudao?" The old man suddenly realized.
Finally the old man remembered.
The good-for-nothing young master named Ji Wudao eighteen years ago.
"Aren't you... already dead? How could you have awakened your bloodline?"
"Impossible, this...how is this possible," the old man trembled and almost fell to the ground.
The terrifying aura in the sky completely impacted the old man's nerves.
"Old guy, aren't you going to kill me? Come on, I'll stand right here."
"Master Ji Wudao, I didn't know it was you. Please atone for your sins. Please atone for your sins." The old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed crazily. "If I knew it was Master Ji Wudao, I would definitely not dare to make a mistake."
"Damn it, he turned out to be a descendant of Ji Ziming." His facial features hidden in the snow were twisted, and deep in his eyes was the ultimate murderous intent. The old man secretly clenched his fists, "No wonder his talent is not inferior to that of Master Ji Zhantian, and his bloodline It is also an extremely pure existence and will definitely become a huge obstacle to Master Ji Zhantian in the future."
As the second head of the Ji family, "the slave of Ji Ye, the bodyguard of brothers Ji Zhantian and Ji Xingye," he knew very well that today, even if he bore Ji Ziming's anger, he would still kill Ji Wudao. here.
"Young Master Ji Wudao, get around me," the old man slowly raised his head, his eyes bloodthirsty, no longer as fearful as before.
Suddenly it shot up from the spot.
His divine power, which was at the peak of the Immortal Realm, exploded, and the sword energy in the sky turned into a sword net and blasted towards Luo Feng.
"Old guy, you are really the Ji family's dog, and you have learned how to sneak attack on me," Luo Feng sneered.
"Old man, have you eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage?" A cold voice sounded in the night.
Three afterimages suddenly blocked Luo Feng.
Yin Chen stepped forward, and then wiped away the old man's monstrous sword net, and then used the "sucking palm" move to suck the old man over with absolute power.
"Yes...it's Master Yinchen," the old man was horrified.
"Old guy, you are really the dog of old thief Ji Ye. You actually know the identity of Master Ji Wudao and dare to attack him secretly," Xie Hongxue sneered.
"You really did it on your own, but the second head of the Ji Ye family asked you to do this?" Hui Jin said coldly.
"Ashes, thank you Hongxue for protecting the law," the old man was completely dumbfounded, and his intestines turned green with regret.
Since Ji Ziming's Anbu Minister Yin Chen and Yin Yang Protector are all here, it is enough to show that Ji Ziming knows about Luo Feng's existence.
"Conspiracy, everything is a conspiracy," the old man's eyes trembled.
"Master Ji Ziming has put on such a big show. She has deceived all of us. This son... could this son really be able to compete with Master Ji Zhantian?"
Xie Hongxue sneered, "Don't think that Ji Zhantian is too awesome. The man standing in front of you is destined to become the number one in martial arts. Ji Zhantian will only be able to wash my young master's feet in the future."
Yin Chen interrupted with a smile, "Master, should we kill him directly or..."
Luo Feng said coldly, "Aren't you going to kill me? I'll give you a chance today. I'll give you three moves. If I die after three moves, you can leave alive."
