Super Master

The old man stared at the indifferent Yue Feng, his eyes wide open.    

"You, what did you do to me? Why did the inner Qi in my dantian collapse? "    

Until now, he still had not sensed that two silver needles had pierced into his acupoints.    

Of these two needles, Yue Feng had used both a trapped soul and a sealed soul.    

One needle prevented the old man's Qi from being released, and the other sealed the old man's Qi inside his body, making it impossible for him to control it.    

If the first needle had not pierced the old man's heel, perhaps Yue Feng would not have been able to use the second needle.    

However, to Yue Feng, this method could only be used against opponents of the same level or below.    

This was because among experts of the same level, Yue Feng's inner Qi quality and purity was the highest. It was also because of this that Yue Feng was able to suppress his opponent with his Qi in the silver needles.    

If his cultivation level was higher than Yue Feng's, then the quality of his inner Qi would no longer be an advantage.    

Of course, even without the use of the Nine Soul Needles, Yue Feng could still defeat his opponent. However, the price would be relatively high. Moreover, if his opponent had some tricks up his sleeve, Yue Feng would very likely fail.    

"Nothing."    

With a faint smile on his face, Yue Feng slowly walked towards the old man.    

"What is your status in the Hong sect?"    

Yue Feng asked.    

If the Hong Kong Sect was full of such experts, Yue Feng would probably have a difficult time in the future.    

If he could send out a strong martial artist, then he would die of exhaustion, even if he was not beaten to death.    

"Ke ke, we will get rid of you sooner or later …"    

The old man sneered, but blood continued to pour out of his mouth.    

"What is your relationship with the Shen Clan and Qing Gang?"    

Yue Feng continued to ask, but the murderous intent in his body was gradually rising.    

Right now, Yue Feng only needed one strike to take the old man's life.    

"What? If you have the ability, then kill me." When the time comes, the Hong clan will pursue and kill you endlessly. "Hahahahaha …"    

The old man smiled bitterly as his face turned paler and paler.    

"Are you and Luo Junwen the only ones who came to Hannan this time?"    

Yue Feng asked again.    

But at this moment, he had already started to mobilize his inner Qi, gradually clenching his fists.    

"What, are you afraid? "Hahahaha, I knew you wouldn't dare kill me."    

The old man laughed maniacally as dark red blood flowed out from his mouth. He looked extremely sinister.    

"Yue Feng …"    

Su Yue whispered from the corner, she was also very worried.    

If Yue Feng really had a death grudge with the Hong clan, then the Hong clan would definitely not let this go easily.    

Even though the Hong Gate's influence within the country was not great, it was still not something that Yue Feng could withstand.    

However, Yue Feng gave her a reassured look.    

Su Yue was stunned when she saw his gaze.    

All his worries vanished into thin air.    

Yes, he was Yue Feng. There was nothing that he couldn't solve.    

"Hahaha, what do you think, kill me! "If you kill me, no matter where you run, you will be hunted down by Hong Gate!"    

"Let me tell you, there are countless other experts like me in Hong Gate! "If you have the ability, then kill …"    

"Pfft!"    

A punch landed on the old man's neck.    

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"    

Looking at the old man whose neck was broken and whose eyes were still wide open, Yue Feng slowly stood up.    

His expression was as calm as if he had just killed a chicken.    

"Yue Feng, I …"    

Su Yue also slowly stood up, her eyes still filled with fear.    

"Sorry to scare you."    

Yue Feng walked over and gently caressed Su Yue's hair as he fell into deep thought for a moment.