Chapter 8: A lot of strength

When Long Zun saw the appearance of the other party clearly, the words of apology that had already reached his lips were swallowed back.

The two young men in front of him are the doglegs of Long Chong's side, and they are also the accomplices who often bully him, for these two people, he believes that even if he apologizes, the other party will not let him go easily.

Sure enough, the two teenagers standing in front of Long Zun glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said disdainfully, "It turned out to be you waste!"

Hearing the word waste, Long Zun's face immediately sank, and his two fists were clenched at his sides.

Another teenager noticed Long Zun's movements, poked Long Zun's chest with his fingers, and said, "What?

Long Zun leaned behind him, dodging the other party's fingers, and said in his mouth: "Good dog is not in the way, get out of the way." ”

"Yo he! Dare to scold us, it seems that if we don't fight for two days, our skin is itchy again. The taller young man pinched each other's hands, and the joints of his bones clicked, "Let's go up together and teach Young Master Long Chong a lesson." ”

"You don't need to make a move, big brother, it's just a waste, just look at myself. The other teenager took the lead and slammed a sharp punch into Long Zun's chest.

In the past, in the face of such a punch, Long Zun would definitely not be able to dodge, and if he didn't get it, he would suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Now look at this punch again, the opponent's fist is like a snail crawling, raise his palm and grab the opponent's fist, turn it slightly, and the opponent's arm is directly twisted into a twist.

As soon as he spit out his palm, the other party was like a stone grinder, and the bone hit a wall not far away before stopping.

The tall boy turned his head to look at the boy who fell out, "It's useless, you can't even beat a piece of waste." ”

"His strength is so great, I didn't pay attention just now, and he was sneak attacked, you should be careful. The boy who fell on the edge of the wall rubbed the back of his head against the wall and reminded him.

The tall young man snorted and said, "What's the use of having great strength, without Xuan Li, no matter how great your strength is, it's useless, you just stand there and watch me teach him a lesson." ”

As soon as the words fell, the tall boy also threw a punch, this punch was nearly twice as fast as the punch of the boy just now, and the moment he punched, a sonic boom followed.

Although this punch was much faster than the punch just now, it was the same in Long Zun's eyes, but it was just a little faster than a snail crawling, and it was still easy to see the trajectory of the fist.

Long Zun secretly thought that the tall boy's mouth was too poisonous, and decided to teach the other party a lesson, and in the face of the punch made by the tall boy, he did not directly reach out to grab it, but puffed up his chest and waited for the opponent's fist to approach.

Seeing that his fist was not blocked, the tall young man was overjoyed, and secretly said, no matter how great the strength of this waste is, he can't dodge this punch containing his own mysterious power.

The smug smile on his face didn't last long before he turned into stunned, and the punch that was supposed to hit Long Zun's chest was in the air.

Before he could look down, a dark shadow appeared in his eyes, heading straight for his cheek.

"Oops!" the tall boy who was hit by the black shadow around his eye socket screamed miserably, and rolled back and forth on the ground with his hands over his face.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Hearing the tall boy's screams, the boy who had hit the wall earlier hurriedly ran over to check the tall boy's injuries.

I saw that he took away the hands of the tall boy covering his face, revealing a miserable face behind him, the bridge of his nose collapsed, his mouth tilted to one side, and several teeth missing from one mouth.

"You actually injured my eldest brother!" After seeing the wound on the tall boy's face, the young man turned his head and glared at Long Zun viciously.

Long Zun ignored the fierce light in the young man's eyes and wiped away some of the blood stains on his right hand before raising his head and saying to the other party, "You can also fight with me." ”

He, a cultivator who had just entered the martial apprentice realm, actually knocked down a cultivator who was also a martial apprentice realm with one punch, and the whole person was in the excitement, and he couldn't wait for a few more people to accompany him to practice his hands.

The young man wanted to do it, but seeing his eldest brother's miserable appearance, he picked up the tall boy without saying a word, turned his head and glanced at Long Zun resentfully, and the dining room did not go, and left directly with the tall boy.

Long Zun looked at the two departing teenagers, slightly disappointed in his heart, and shouted unwillingly in the back: "This is leaving, aren't you going to compete?"

Hearing his shout, the young man who was supporting the tall boy staggered twice, almost fell, and hurriedly stood up straight, helping the tall boy to speed up his steps and leave.

Seeing that the fight was over, many of the teenagers around them all dispersed, and those who should go to the dining room to eat rushed to the dining room, and the teenagers who finished eating from the dining room also went back separately.

But the only thing that is the same is that these teenagers are all far away from Long Zun, not even the one who said a word.

Long Zun looked at the young men who were hiding far away, where could he not understand the thoughts of these people, these people were afraid that if they were contaminated with him, they would suffer from Long Chong's revenge in the future.

From people's chats before, Long Zun already knew that Long Chong went to Yuntian Sect with some of the Long family's powerful Long family disciples early in the morning to participate in the Yuntian Sect disciple assessment.

It will take at least a month to go back and forth from the Long family to the Yuntian Sect, so by the time Long Chong knows that his people have been injured by him, it will be a month at the earliest.

In this month's time, as long as there is enough elixir for cultivation, Long Zun believes that even if Long comes back after a month, he will not be able to help him.

After lunch, Long Zun came out of the dining room and walked straight to the courtyard where he lived.

Walking on the quiet bluestone-paved path, he frowned, and kept thinking in his mind how to get more elixirs and use this month to quickly improve his strength.

As he walked, he unconsciously turned from the intersection back to the small courtyard to another bluestone road.

The stone road is noticeably wider, with a small river on one side of the road, with a constant murmur of water, and a lot of willows planted on the banks, and the dense willow branches form a shade.

Walking in the shade under the willow tree, Long Zun was blown by the breeze blowing from the direction of the river, and the whole person woke up from his thoughts, looked left and right, patted his forehead, and unconsciously went the wrong way.

Turning around, just about to return along the same road, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a two-story wooden building more than ten meters away on the right side of his face, and the plaque in front of the door of the building was written with three gilded characters in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

However, his gaze only lingered on the plaque for a moment, and then he moved away from the Pavilion and moved to a slightly dilapidated wooden building behind the Pavilion.

"Treasure Pavilion!" Long Zun stared at the wooden building and thought softly, and then his heart brightened, and his locked brows stretched out at the same time.

He walked a few steps, bypassed the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and came to the door of the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, but saw an iron lock hanging on the nose of the main entrance, locking the main entrance and preventing people from entering.

He circled around the Treasure Pavilion again, noticing that the other walls of the Treasure Pavilion were two meters high, and each had a square window.

Looking up at the window above his head, he smiled mysteriously, stopped staying, turned around and walked back, along the way, happily returning to the small courtyard where he lived.