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"Then you should go quickly, I just want to meet that old guy for a while." Meng Jing smiled and replied, with a relaxed and indifferent look on his face, and his eyes were full of fire.
That¡¯s right, he heard that this old guy actually still held the fire of heaven and earth, and he would be really embarrassed if he didn¡¯t recycle it.
"Brother, are you crazy?"
"That Elder Hu is really difficult to deal with."
After hearing that Meng Jing was still thinking of dealing with the other party, the first suspicion in Han Wenqing's mind was whether the other party was joking, or whether the other party was crazy.
Elder Hu¡¯s strength, with the help of the fire from heaven and earth, is already at the peak of the Great Spirit Master, and there are only a few left to break through to the Emperor realm.
Such a strength makes countless powerful people feel afraid and dare not go to trouble Elder Hu.
But now, not only did the other party not show any fear, but he actually felt eager to give it a try.
What is this if not crazy?
He understands that it is a good thing for young people to have some strength and self-confidence.
But the other party¡¯s background is like a big mountain, how can it be easily shaken?
The dark figure who had already fallen to the ground smiled coldly, "It's too late to regret now."
"Teacher, he's already here."
As the words fell, a black shadow quickly appeared in the sky not far away. The black shadow became bigger and bigger, and the appearance of an old man gradually moved into the field of vision.
The old man¡¯s face was expressionless.
There is a bone-chilling feeling emanating from his body. Even though it is a hot summer day, you can't help but feel a little trembling all over and your legs are weak.
"Brother, are you really not planning to leave?"
Meng Jing rolled his eyes at Han Wenqing and said, "Take your parents and leave here quickly. Don't disturb me."
Seeing that he could not persuade the other party, Han Wenqing had no choice but to give up. He sighed helplessly, clasped his fists towards Meng Jing and said, "Thank you, brother."
"We'll see you later."
With that said, he quickly left here.
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Not long after, the black shadow suspended in the sky looked at the young man below and asked coldly, "Who are you, little guy?"
"I am your grandfather."
Before the old man suspended in the sky could continue to speak, Meng Jing's body rushed out towards the other party's location.
"That's right. If the other party doesn't show its strength, then you have no choice but to provoke yourself first."
Looking at the young man rushing toward him quickly, the old man looked confused, but he still mentioned the other person's slightly provocative words.
Soon, his cold face darkened, and he stared at the other party darkly.
The next moment, with a slight shake of the arm, a vast burst of spiritual energy roared out.
These spiritual energy turned into cold thorns. If the body was pierced by these cold thorns, even if it was immortal, there would be several more holes in the body.
But the other party still showed no fear at all. Instead, he clenched his fists and collided with the cold spikes that floated towards him.
The old man suspended in the air had a cold smile on his face.
¡°I even said that inadvertently, my nostrils snorted lightly.
¡°What a ignorant little thing.¡±
If you dare to collide with the spikes transformed from your own aura, isn't this looking for death?
But along with a rumbling sound, rolling cold fog filled the air.
An expression of horror that could not be concealed flashed across the old man's face. He stepped back and quickly distanced himself.
Sure enough, not long after he exited, the next moment, there was a figure of a young man, rushing towards him like a hungry tiger.
"Is this kid okay?"
Looking at the unharmed young man, the old man couldn't help but be surprised.
Although he did not use all his strength just now, such a strength is definitely not what ordinary people can achieve.
But the other party did it.
And he still took his own attack with his fists. How can anyone believe this?
If you hadn¡¯t witnessed this scene with your own eyes,He couldn't believe that his attack was actually knocked down by a young man's fist.
"This old guy is not simple either."
Seeing the old guy flying above his head again, Meng Jing couldn't help but curse in his heart.
His original plan was to use the billowing ice fog to hide his location.
But what I didn¡¯t expect was that the other party would explain it like this, and that he actually expected that he would have such a skill.
¡°If the other party hadn¡¯t dodged the attack just now, I¡¯m afraid it might have hurt the other party a little bit, I don¡¯t know for sure.
"brat."
"Are you the little guy who injured Mr. Zhang?"
Although the old guy who didn¡¯t listen talked about the appearance of the little thing.
But for some reason, he had a vague feeling in his heart about the young man standing in front of him.
It is very likely that he was the one who injured Elder Zhang of their alliance association.
"I don't know you guys. You are not the same as Mr. Zhang."
"I only remember that I beat a fat guy."
Meng Jing smiled coldly.
"It's really you."
Hearing the words "fat man" again, the old man's eyes instantly narrowed, and there was a coldness in his eyes.
This elder¡¯s body shape is broad and fat. Calling him a fat man fits his image.
However, he did not expect that the other party would admit it so graciously.
But soon, the old man smiled again, "I cherish talents, and it is not easy to judge your strength."
"How about it, how about taking my name?"
The current young man was able to fight Elder Zhang for more than ten rounds, which is enough to show that the opponent's strength is not simple.
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Meng Jing stood in the sky, "Then what are the benefits of being your apprentice?"
The old man smiled and waved his sleeves. The alchemist's robe he was wearing shone with seven dazzling stars.
¡°Isn¡¯t it good for me, my master, to protect you?¡±
"not good!"
He is a seventh-level alchemist, and he will be directly promoted to an eighth-level alchemist soon.
Having a seventh-grade alchemist as your master is a treatment and honor that many people can only dream of.
But now, this young man actually refused.
The old man even wondered if his ears had heard it wrong. Many people crowded their heads and wanted to become their teacher, but he did not agree.
The result was good. He made a request to this young man, but was actually rejected by him.
"Okay, what do you want?"
Meng Jing smiled coldly, "I want your fire from heaven and earth!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com