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When Qian San and the others saw the old woman, they all turned around and respectfully said, "Boss." Following which, the old lady stretched her hand out and grabbed her face, ripping off a human skin mask.

Behind the mask was an extremely dignified middle-aged man's face. He had a short beard and a pair of eagle-like eyes with thick eyebrows.

His face was extremely grave and cold, like a mountain that had suddenly been erected. Not even the slightest hint of emotion could be seen on his face.

This person was the leader of the Six Monsters of Mongolia, Dragon One Mei. She was also known as the "Mysterious Dragon Master".

As for the 'boy' who was seven or eight years old beside Long Yimei, he had already shed all of his disguise and turned into an extremely short man.

His name was Situ Ye. He was born with dwarfism and was less than three feet tall (about one foot tall at the time of the Song Dynasty). The Situ Family had always been known as the masters of disguise in the Central Plains martial arts world. This person had inherited the family's unique skill, allowing him to use a flawless appearance changing technique.

And this ultimate skill was often able to cause Situ Situ Situ's death to become indiscernible.

"Third brother and fourth brother are a bit too embarrassing …" It all fell into the hands of this unknown brat. If word of this gets out, won't the people of the martial arts world laugh their heads off? " Situ Ye sneered.

"I, a dignified six monsters, actually attacked a junior together. When I received this mission, I was already laughing my head off …" "To the point where I don't mind adding a little more." The old demon from Swallow Mountain chuckled.

"Old Sixth, don't look down on others. You have no idea how powerful this kid is … If it were you, you would also be humiliated! " Li De said somewhat unhappily.

Situ Ye was about to say something, but she was interrupted by Long Yimei.

His calm eyes stared fixedly at Xiao Feng's body. At this stage, Xiao Feng had already exchanged over twenty blows with the young boy.

"Good boy, you're the first one to let your grandma attack for thirty moves and still not die …" "Looks like Grandma can no longer hold back against you." It was unknown if the young ones were happy or angry as they spoke with raised eyebrows.

Xiao Feng could clearly feel that the attacks of the young child were much faster than before. Meanwhile, he was gradually finding it difficult to resist.

He had just battled with Li De, and it was obvious that his body was gradually losing strength. In addition to the cold palm technique and the profound internal energy, Xiao Feng could not block the attacks of the young children even if he used the [Art of Martialism].

"It's still second sister that's amazing. This kid can't hold on much longer …" Old Demon Yan Shan looked at Xiao Feng in the arena and laughed.

Old Demon Swallow Mountain didn't have the concept of bullying the weak using numbers. As far as he was concerned, as long as he could defeat his opponent, it had nothing to do with the moves and methods.

This kind of action, which was against the rules of the martial arts world, caused those martial artists to feel both hatred and fear for old demon Yan Shan.

The attacks of the young children were very aggressive. Xiao Feng dodged and dodged until he was hit in the chest. Xiao Feng fell to the ground and stretched out his hand to feel the blood that was seeping out from the corner of his mouth. He said, "Could it be that the few of you insist on killing me?"

The young and old weren't feeling too well either. After operating her body for such a long period of time, the amount of energy she consumed was enormous. She frowned and said, "Good boy, you are already very impressive. "Grandmother is extremely unwilling to take action against a junior like you. However, what happened today was forced …"

"Since that's the case, then I have nothing else to say. Take this! " A vicious light flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes. He stood up like a carp, pulled out the Blue Thread Sword on his back, and stabbed forward.

At this moment, Xiao Feng was close to the edge of going berserk. His eyes turned red, like a ferocious beast that had just escaped from an iron cage, causing one's heart to tremble.

Long Yimei's brow creased slightly.

However, Xiao Feng would not hesitate because of this tiny movement.

The unaged child was shocked when he saw Xiao Feng's aggressive strike. He immediately put away his thoughts, channeled all of his internal energy into his hands, and forcefully caught Xiao Feng's sword.

The moment her hands came into contact with the sword, the unaged child's expression changed drastically. The opponent's sword seemed to be imbued with magic, as his own internal energy flowed unceasingly along the edge of the sword towards Xiao Feng.

"Northern Netherworld Divine Art!" Long Yi Mei's expression changed. A trace of undetectable horror flashed through her eyes. Just as his voice fell, he had already closed in on Xiao Feng. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm in midair.

Xiao Feng sneered, drew his sword and turned around to block. He jumped onto the roof and said, "You can all come at me at the same time, which will save you a lot of trouble." However, there will also be a price to pay if you want to take my, Xiao Feng's, head. "

The unaged child seemed to have aged in an instant. His face was pale and traces of blood leaked out from the corners of his mouth.

Her unaging appearance was completely maintained by inner force. Just now, she had been devoured by Xiao Feng's Northern Divine Art. It was as if she had suffered from a serious illness.

"Second sister, are you alright?" Qian San walked over to support the young child and said.

"I'm fine!" The young immortal child pushed Qian San's hand away and said, "Grandma has lived for so long. What kind of person have you never seen before? "This time around, I have been defeated by the hands of a junior. Looks like I am indeed old …"

The young and old boy walked out as he spoke, and when he reached the end of the sentence, his voice became softer and softer until he could no longer hear what she was saying.

"Second sister, where are you going?" Li De looked at the young child in confusion.

The young, unaged child seemed to have not heard Li De's voice as he continued to walk slowly towards the outside.

"Boss, second sister, she …" Li De looked towards Long Yimei.

"Let her go …" Long Yimei said. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time, or for some other reason, but the voice that came out of his mouth had a strange hoarse sound.

"As far as I know, Daoist Qing did not take over the Sect Leader's position in the Free and Unrestrained Sect. "And only the leader of the Free and Unrestrained Sects is able to learn the most supreme inner force cultivation method …" Long Yimei's hoarse voice slowly rang out. He paused for a moment before continuing, "Could it be that the Sect Leader of the Free and Unrestrained Sect, Xiao Ming, didn't die that year?"

When Xiao Feng heard the two words "Xiao Ming," his entire body shook. He had been unintentionally searching for something, but it was as if he suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

"You know my grandfather?" Xiao Feng blurted out as he stared at Long Yi Mei.

"Xiao Ming is your grandfather?" Long Yimei said in disbelief, "I never expected this. I never expected this." The person I have been bitterly looking for, has actually appeared before me in such a manner! "

"Boss, what's going on?" He … He is actually the grandson of Great Hero Xiao? " Swallow Mountain's old demon was similarly shocked as he walked over. He silently sized up Xiao Feng from head to toe and said with a 'tsk tsk' in his mouth: "Looks like you really have some of the elegance of Great Hero Xiao!"

"Do you all know my grandfather?" Xiao Feng no longer had the anger from being surrounded and killed by others. He only had the impulse to ask for an answer.

"Since you are Xiao Ming's descendant, let's just pretend that what happened today never happened." Long Yimei pondered for a moment and said, "As for your grandfather's matter, this matter isn't something that an outsider like me can discuss. "Your master, the Daoist Priest, must have known about what happened that year clearly. If you really want to know, you should ask your master …"

Xiao Feng was about to say something when he heard Long Yimei say to the others in a low voice, "Let's go."

"Hey, you guys …" Xiao Feng stood dumbly on the spot, at a loss. He only reacted after Long Yimei and the others left.

Qian San seemed to hesitate slightly as he turned his head to look at Xiao Feng thoughtfully. After that, he disappeared into the night with Long Yimei and the others.