Chapter 39: Young Master of the Long Family
Me, I'll pay attention to it later. Seeing that his boss was really angry, the black dog hurriedly assured him.
Take good care of your injuries, pay close attention to that kid's movements, I will report this matter to the priest I taught in Ji City, and at the same time, there will be several masters of the Possession Realm to assist you. Zhang Xun said with a serious expression.
Be! In the mobile phone, the black dog replied forcefully and sonorously.
Instead of realizing his desire to attract people to join the club and knocking down the other party and absorbing the souls of others, he was hit back by the seemingly rookie student, which caused his soul to suffer a heavy blow, which was really humiliating and thrown into his grandmother's house.
Zhang Xun didn't care too much about the black dog, the guy who was simple-minded, reckless, and not very high in cultivation was dead, and he wouldn't have too much sadness and sadness, in the "Almighty God", Archbishop Zhao and the so-called female Christ only regarded the middle and low-level cultivators below as tools of some value, and they also habitually regarded their subordinates as lifeless props, and those believers who were ordinary people, the fate was even more miserable, but they were cannon fodder who took the lead in order to condense the power of incense, ingest thoughts, and take the lead in trouble. Even one-time consumables.
The "Almighty God" reported on the news to attack the Chinese government organs, gather crowds to make trouble, and the like were all done by those believers who were brainwashed as ordinary people, and among them, there was not even a cultivator who traveled to the realm at night.
It's just that what the black dog encountered is indeed a bit strange, how could a high school student practice Taoism? Moreover, in the realm of night travel, how could there be such a powerful yang aura in the divine soul, which obviously advanced the common sense of cultivators.
Even if you cultivate to the ghost immortal, you are only a yin god, and what is contained in your thoughts can only be yin qi and ghost qi.
Only the ghosts and immortals who have survived the thunder tribulation can have yang and breath in their minds!
As for the three powerful divine thoughts flying out of his body, they should have been blessed by a certain Thunder Tribulation master. "
So, what is his true identity? A newcomer to Qiankun Longwei or Shadow Longwei? Or a disciple of a certain cultivation sect in Huaguo? "
Thinking of the seriousness of the matter, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the "district-level leader".
Boat camp area, Chaoyang Street.
As the weather gets colder, there are fewer pedestrians on the streets than usual, and some shops are almost full.
The wind is so strong, it seems that this auspicious city is not far from the day of snow. In the crowd, a young voice sighed.
The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a very popular sky blue trench coat, a pair of dark blue jeans over his legs, and black leather sneakers.
A white and flawless face was slightly childish, and his fine eyebrows were slightly raised, but his seemingly childlike eyes emitted an awl-like cold light from time to time.
What's wrong? Long Yue, the weather is a little cooler, and you feel uncomfortable, when did you become so weak and couldn't help the wind? Beside him, a young man of twenty-five or sixteen, with his head erected and wearing this black leather coat, quipped.
Of course not. The boy known as Long Yue smiled faintly, but this weather was too cold for anyone to feel unhappy.
I don't think you'll be upset if you can't find someone to do with it, right? The young man in the black leather coat smiled thoughtfully, and the gaze in the narrow Danfeng eyes was sharp and cunning, as if he had seen through something.
Brother Geng Changfeng, I really can't hide anything from you. Long Yue smiled shallowly, like a child who was playing a prank and was caught by the teacher.
Actually, I only had a hand with someone a week ago, near our school, Jishi No. 9 Middle School. ”
What is the realm of the people who work with you? The result? Geng Changfeng smiled and asked with interest.
There are three of them in total, one of them is in the middle stage of the Gu Wuwei Rank, the late stage of Dao Manifestation Formation, and the other two are just entering the late stage of the Shi Rank, and the Dao Technique is only in the early stage of cultivation. Long Yue smiled indifferently and said disappreciatively.
You killed them all? Geng Changfeng asked jokingly, and lightly lit a cigarette.
All of them were destroyed by my god. Long Yuezhi said proudly, and his excitement looked like he had just scored 150 points in the test.
Those three guys, who were distributing leaflets about their set of fallacies and heresies around the school, and wanted to fool my classmates into joining their organization, I rushed directly into their meeting point, first knocked down a dozen or so thugs who were just ordinary people, and then destroyed them in front of those deceived believers. ”
Resolute and resolute, worthy of being a member of the Long family, it's just that you are acting a little high-profile, showing ancient martial arts and Taoism in front of so many ordinary people, have you ever thought that it will cause some adverse effects in society? Geng Changfeng first praised twice, and then frowned slightly, and his expression became a little serious.
Am I very high-profile? Long Yue glanced at him and asked unconvinced.
"Almighty God" When those guys use some low-level Taoist tricks to fool the ignorant masses, why don't you say that they are high-profile, and when those fanatical believers besiege the Chinese government offices, why don't you say that they are high-profile, I will get rid of them, it is originally a righteous act for the benefit of the country and the people, do you still have to sneak around in the dark like stealing? Moreover, I also erased the ghostly imprints and thoughts that they implanted in the divine thoughts of those believers, and believed that those people would be as stupid as they used to be, and then bow down to that bullshit almighty female Christ and Archbishop Zhao. “
It is true that we cannot be soft on those cult organizations that cheat money and harm people, and also vainly try to rely on foreign forces to subvert the Chinese government, but it is really not a good thing to show too much ancient martial arts and Taoism in front of ordinary people, and if you don't get it right, it will cause a sensation and panic in society, and now the network is very developed, and if you take a video with your mobile phone, as long as you post it on the Internet, it will attract tens of thousands of hits in less than a second, so you should be careful about everything, by the way, today is not a weekend, don't you go to school? Thinking of this, Geng Changfeng couldn't help but be a little curious.
Do you think that those teachers and school leaders, who are just ordinary people, can control me? Long Yue sneered and asked jokingly.
Of course, I can't control you, but it's best not to let General Long Yinghuan and Old Man Long know, otherwise, you will definitely be scolded. Geng Changfeng snickered and admonished uneasily.
If you don't say it, I won't say who knows, although my second uncle has stepped into the holy stage, and my grandfather has also survived eight thunder tribulations, but they shouldn't be powerful enough to be able to grasp my whereabouts from time to time, right? Long Yue looked at him with a wink and grimaced mischievously.
I certainly won't say. Geng Changfeng hurriedly packed the ticket.
But, Young Master Long, I beg you, it's better to keep a low profile in the future, otherwise, let the guys of Qiankun Long Wei catch their sore feet, and General Long Yinghuan and Old Man Long will not be easy to do. ”
For this youngest young master of the Long family, not only him Geng Changfeng, but even General Long Yinghuan, the controller of the Shadow Dragon Guard, and even the old man of the Long family, were helpless.
Long Yue is stubborn by nature, obedient and domineering, not only has the gentleness of a rich child, but also has a chivalrous paranoid sense of justice.
When he was in the capital, he either broke the legs of a few molesting female students all day long, or smashed the luxury car of the rich second generation who occupied the road and parked in public, so that General Long Yinghuan and Old Man Long had to wipe his butts once every three days.
In desperation, Old Man Long had no choice but to send him to a closed school in Ji City, saying that he wanted to polish his edges and corners.
It's just that those teachers and school leaders who are just ordinary people can manage a cultivator who is at the peak of the late stage of the ancient martial arts rank and the middle realm of Dao Technique Possession?
What is the purpose of Old Man Long's move, is he really trying to sharpen his edges and corners? If so, why did he pretend not to know about his repeated skipping classes, and even let him join the Shadow Dragon Guard to carry out those killing-focused missions?
He just thought about it curiously, and then he didn't bother anymore.
The thoughts of people at Old Man Long's level are not something he can speculate.
Qiankun Longwei? Long Yue smiled playfully, his fine eyebrows raised slightly.
Leng Aotian's subordinates, Qiankun Longwei, who has always been unable to get along with our Shadow Dragon Guard? ”
Yes, don't you see, the people of Qiankun Longwei always want to compete with us? It can be said that where there is us, there are them, after the murder of the Almighty God cultist in the KFC restaurant in Zhaoyuan last time, your cousin Long Teng's people just took our Shadow Dragon Guard's people to investigate, and the Qiankun Long Wei's people came, although Long Teng started quickly, and swept away the eleven secret gathering dens of the Almighty God in Zhaoyuan overnight, but the people of Qiankun Long Wei still got a piece of the pie, and their controller, Leng Aotian, is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and his name in the army should you have heard of - "Contemporary Champion Hou." “。” Geng Changfeng said with a solemn expression.
I know, it's the guy who carried the rank of lieutenant general at the age of 22 and was on an equal footing with my second uncle. Long Yue smiled coldly, there was envy and jealousy in his eyes, but more than that, he was admired.
That guy was already an ancient martial emperor cultivator three years ago, and he killed the "Holy Spirit Protector" beside the two "Almighty God" archbishop Zhao Dashan alone, all of which were two thunder tribulation cultivations, and led his descendants to sweep away nearly 100 secret meeting places of the "Almighty God" in China, killing more than 50 "city-level leaders", more than 100 "district-level leaders", and countless "county-level leaders", "platoon leaders", "team leaders" and the like, among which the lowest cultivation is also the middle stage of the ancient martial arts rank, the realm of Taoist exorcism, All of them were destroyed without exception, but his merits couldn't compare to our Long family, right? Li Zhihong of "Tian**" was severely injured by my second uncle's father, and Zhao Dashan was half crushed by my eldest uncle Long Yingshan fifteen years ago. “
Long Yue said, slowly raising his head, his eyes revealing an incomparable arrogance and superiority.