Ancient Dragon Spell Chapter 487 Qin Feng Made His Move

Chapter 487 - Qin Feng makes his move

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

The fair skinned young man respectfully praised the grey-robed elder.

"Hmph, it's only a tiny fourth level true spirit realm. To be able to withstand this old man's cold wind palm is already something to be proud of!"

The grey-robed elder had a complacent expression as he sneered.

"Cough, cough, cough …"

Zhao Zetian spat out a mouthful of blood and his body trembled uncontrollably for a while. One could clearly see that on his body, a chill was spreading; clearly, it was the effect of the so-called Cold Wind Palm.

"Uncle Zhao, I believe you understand your nephew's intentions. I've given you so much time, yet you keep rejecting me. Do you intend to hand over that map?"

"Lin Yu Fan, how dare you! Back then, if it wasn't for my Zhao Family's Ancestor helping your Fanfan gang, how could all of you have reached such a level? Can you become the current Clan Master of Fanfan gang? "And now, you guys have actually forgotten your benefactor and attacked our Zhao Family!"

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

"Hmph, Zhao Zetian, my Young Master Jade Fan called you uncle, that is already enough of giving you face. You should stop wasting your years of time talking with me, and had originally planned to kidnap your precious son, but who would have thought that I did not succeed, now that I have lost my patience, if you are wise, hand over what you should not have, or else, I will not mind dying from the Zhao Family!"

The Lin Yu Fan said with a sneer on her face.

"I've said it before, my Zhao Family doesn't have anything you want. Even if you kill me, you won't get it!"

Zhao Zetian's face was filled with rage as he crazily roared.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk …" "It seems like he won't shed tears until he sees the coffin."

Standing beside the Lin Yu Fan, the gray-robed elder could not help but let out a bone-piercing laughter.

"Master, looks like you'll have to make a move. Let's start with his precious son. I don't believe that he would dare to be stubborn when facing his precious son!"

In the Lin Yu Fan's hand, a white jade fan slowly unfolded. It had an elegant posture, but its face was filled with an evil smile.

"Good, then let's start with this kid!"

The grey robed elder nodded his head, with a bloodthirsty look on his face, he suddenly locked onto the young master within the crowd of the Zhao Family, Zhao Feng!

"Swoosh …"

His silhouette flickered, and he suddenly trembled.

Immediately after, his skinny left hand grabbed towards Zhao Feng.

This kind of speed and terrifying cultivation was not something that Zhao Zetian and the rest could handle. Just as Zhao Feng was about to be grabbed, all of a sudden, a burst of Qi suddenly flew in, and instantly struck the old man's skinny claws.

"Bang!"

As the sound of the collision echoed, the gray-robed old man's body trembled, and in the next moment, he was sent flying …

"Deng deng deng!"

The grey-robed elder hastily retreated. His body finally came to a stop after he had retreated to the extreme. However, his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water would drip out of it.

"What kind of scoundrel dares to plot against me?!"

"Shua!"

A person leisurely floated over, with an expression as tranquil as water. If this person appeared in front of those from the Zhao Clan, who else could it be other than Qin Feng?

"Benefactor!"

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