This young man is about twelve years old, and is still only a half-grown child. However, looking at his figure, he is as light and agile as an ape, without any stagnation, but he is a standard practitioner, and he has quite a lot of firepower. He is already at the peak of his innate nature. Realm of cultivation.
It is not easy for Qin Dong to have such profound cultivation at such a young age. Not to mention Feng Lang, whose eyes kept looking up and down at the young man, quite surprised.
The young man held a curved bow in one hand and held the bowstring to full length with the other hand. There was a sharp arrow on the arrow string, the cold light flashed, and the tip of the arrow was pointing at Qin Dong and Feng Lang.
"You'd better not move around casually. The arrow in my hand has eyes." The young man's courage was astonishing. Facing Qin Dongfenglang, his expression was as usual, and his words were very capable. [
It is said that one side of water and soil nurtures one side of people. This Dongji wonderland is extraordinary, and the people it raises are also amazing.
"Little brother, don't get me wrong, we are not bad people." Feng Lang thought this child was very cute and said with a smile.
But the boy curled his lips, let out a cold snort, and said clearly and forcefully, "Whether you are bad people or not is not your decision. Don't treat me like an ignorant brat. I have eyes and can see." , I won’t just listen to your nonsense.”
Qin Dong and Feng Lang looked at each other, feeling amused. Such words were not something an eleven or twelve year old could say.
"Okay, then look at us, are we good people or bad people?" Feng Lang then asked.
The boy hummed, "Whether you are good guys or bad guys, I don't care, and I don't bother to look. I only care about this ginseng tree. You'd better not take advantage of it, otherwise I won't let you go!"
"Oh? You said this ginseng tree belongs to you, do you have proof?" Qin Dong vaguely saw the shadow of his childhood in this boy, and he had a good impression of him.
"The arrow in my hand is the evidence!" The boy shook the bow in his hand, which was very strange.
"Ah? Hahaha... I didn't expect that at such a young age, you actually learned how to use your power to overwhelm others." Qin Dong and Feng Lang were stunned at first, and then laughed loudly at the same time.
The laughter of the two people obviously made the boy very angry. With a pop, the boy let go of the arrow string, and the sharp arrow shot out like lightning, heading straight towards Qin Dong.
"You kid..." Although he knew that Qin Dong would definitely not be hurt by this arrow, Feng Lang still frowned when he saw that this little guy shot as he pleased and showed no mercy.
Qin Dong was very calm and waved his hand to signal Feng Lang not to be impulsive. And at this moment, the sharp arrow that was originally shooting at Qin Dong suddenly turned around, almost touching Qin Dong's nose, drawing a beautiful arc, and nailed Qin Dong gracefully and beautifully. On a tree, I couldn't stop penetrating into the wood.
"Good archery skills!" Qin Dong clapped his hands and praised him without hesitation.
Although with the little boy's archery skills, even if Qin Dong stood there, motionless, the little boy would not be able to hurt him at all, but the little boy was still young after all. Qin Dong's admiration for possessing such superb archery skills at such a young age is no exaggeration.
The little boy quickly nocked another arrow, quickly drew the bow to full strength, and aimed at Qin Dong again.