Goldfinger turned out to be the villain

Chapter 58 Mutation
The thing Zhang Yan disliked the most still happened, because after he dodged the attack on the top of his head, he realized that it was none other than Niu Meng who attacked him just now.

Niu Meng was only wearing a pair of black leggings at the moment, his upper body was shirtless, his feet were bare, and his muscular body was undoubtedly exposed.

The blow that just landed hit the sand, forcing a big hole in the sand.

This guy's attack is similar to his own Yanchi Fist, both of which will trigger a small-scale explosion of spiritual power after attacking the target.

However, it is obvious that the explosive force triggered by Niu Meng is much stronger than Zhang Yan's.

It seems that this guy is not an idiot who only knows how to cultivate the body.

Zhang Yan spit out a mouthful of saliva, his eyes flashed fiercely, he was a little upset, what time is this, this guy is still thinking of making trouble for himself.

However, he was wrong. Just after the bull fell to the ground suddenly, several people jumped down from the mound one after another, and the leader was Ye Feibai.

Zhang Yan's heart sank, no matter how brave he was, he couldn't be Ye Feibai's opponent, not to mention there were so many people on the opposite side.

And at this moment, countless bumps suddenly appeared from the surrounding mounds, followed by countless black arms stretched out from the bumps, and then there was a black dog's head.
"Quick, prepare to meet the enemy!" Ye Feibai hurriedly shouted: "Niu Meng, catch this kid!"

It should have been something to worry about, but it made Zhang Yan feel extremely happy at this moment. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away, without even knowing the direction.

Niu Meng roared and chased after him, but Zhang Yan ran so fast that he turned behind another mound after a few ups and downs and disappeared.

Niu Meng wanted to catch up with Zhang Yan and knock him down with a punch, but suddenly he heard the sound of piercing through the air. Years of combat experience made him struggle to complete a turn in the air without any reaction, and his big hand swung in the air. Grabbing, he firmly grasped the arrow that was shot at him in his hand.

Just when Niu Meng wanted to see who was plotting against him, he heard the sound of bowstrings several times in a row, followed by several sounds of piercing through the air.

Zhang Yan hid behind the mound and watched secretly. On the mound about 100 meters away, a man in white was shooting at the cattle continuously with his bow and arrows.

It was too far away, and Zhang Yan couldn't tell whether the person was a man or a woman, but the clothes were very strange. After thinking about it, he thought it should be the off-site personnel that Ye Xiao had mentioned.

No matter who it was, he saved himself anyway, Zhang Yan didn't dare to expose himself, so he simply hid behind the mound and watched.

The white-clothed archer in the distance stopped attacking after a few failed attempts, and the last arrow hit Niu Meng's feet, and suddenly sparks shot up into the sky.

Signal Arrow!
There is such an operation.

And just when Zhang Yan was amazed, a black shadow suddenly flew down from the mound. Niu Meng's attention was all on the archer, and he didn't notice that someone would suddenly jump down from the top of his head to attack him. The man succeeded in one blow and kicked Niu Meng hard on the temple.

No matter how strong a person is, if he is severely wounded on the head, it is inevitable that something big will happen, not to mention the power of this kick is powerful enough, Niu Meng's thick body is turned sideways, with one head on the mound, and passed out.

Damn, what kind of tricks are these!Zhang Yan involuntarily moved his body inside again.

"Boy, come out." An old but high-pitched voice came over, and Zhang Yan couldn't help but tremble when he heard the sound.

Would these outsiders attack him without saying a word? After all, Niu Meng didn't provoke anyone and was brought down directly.

In the enchantment of monsters, there is indeed a wave of unrest and another wave.
After much deliberation, Zhang Yan still chose to show up. Anyway, it would be a big deal to fight again. If he can fight, he will fight, and if he can't fight, he will run away.

Turning out of the mound, I saw a short little old man head-on, with white hair and beard, but a pair of yellow eyes were piercing and shining.

When the little old man saw Zhang Yan, the expression on his face suddenly changed, as if very surprised, he immediately assumed a fighting posture.

Looking into the distance, the archer in white has disappeared. I don't know if he is coming this way.

"Who are you?" asked the old man.

Zhang Yan: "."

Old guy, you are a nameless ghost who can't die under your fist, and you still have to ask for his name.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zhang Yan found that the murderous aura emanating from the other party was not very strong, as if he didn't really want to kill himself.

In this way, both sides looked at each other for half a minute in a state of "don't know what to do next".

If there is no accident, this kind of off-site personnel should be the so-called hidden family or folk casual cultivators. Originally, Zhang Yan didn't pay much attention to this kind of people before. He thought that Ye Xing was the strongest representative of practitioners, but after talking with Lin Jia After the senior sister's contact, Zhang Yan's thoughts completely changed.

Compared with those hidden sects, those who walk in the night are almost entry-level.

So at this moment, Zhang Yan is not sure whether the old man in front of him is from a hidden sect or a casual cultivator.

But no matter which side it is, just rushing to attack Niu Meng just now, this person is definitely much stronger than himself.

"Speak!" the old man urged.

"What?" Zhang Yan replied calmly.

The old man was taken aback, and said strangely: "You are deaf, I just asked who you are and you haven't answered yet."

"Oh." Zhang Yan replied flatly, and then said, "Why should I tell you?"

The old man was stunned again, wondering what the hell this kid was, why didn't he play cards according to the routine at all.

If someone else dared to talk to him like that, the old man would have started fighting long ago. However, when he saw the big gun with a tiger's head in Zhang Yan's hand, he thought that Zhang Yan was definitely not something to be taken lightly, so he wanted to stabilize it first.

As a result, he suddenly felt that the generation gap between himself and the young people was really terrible.

In his mind, he was searching carefully which of the various sects used to use spears. After a few names, he felt that even if the kid in front of him was a fledgling kid, the background behind him must not be simple.

It's better to be polite.

Thinking of this, the old man changed the expression on his face, and said with a smile: "This young man, little old man Jin Yuan, did not ask for advice."

The corners of Zhang Yan's eyes twitched, his tone reminded him of Chen Shuang involuntarily.

Is the ancient style popular in the practice world?Why is everyone talking like this?

But at this moment, Ye Feibai and his gang, who managed to deal with the kobolds, arrived, and saw Niu Meng and Zhang Yan lying on the ground at a glance. Ye Feibai immediately roared: "Catch Zhang Yan alive, don't let him die!" Ran!"

With a bitter expression on his face, Zhang Yan cupped his fists at the old man as a thank you for saving his life just now, and turned around and ran away without saying a word.

After running two steps, Zhang Yan was surprised to find that the old man Jin Yuan also ran down with him.
(End of this chapter)