Long Xinghe's advice was useless, because Li Lang of the wild waves didn't think that this thirteen-year-old boy, after subduing the dragon run, could break through to the eightfold level in just three months, such a pervert, there was no one in Feiyun City's hundreds of years of history! Even the supreme, the city lord of Feiyun City, the Ninety-Five Honor, couldn't do it.

He, Li Lang, and Long Di are both Five Elements Vein qualifications, and it took a lot of high-grade qi crystals from the family to break through to the eightfold realm of seeing and hearing a few days ago.

Although they are not Liuhe veins, their family property is also quite strong, and there are a lot of high-grade gas spars at home, although the refining is not thorough, and a lot of high-grade gas spars are wasted, but they finally have the strength to call the board now.

If these gas spars were given to Long Xiaowen or the two brothers in Washington, then they might have already advanced to the Eighth Tier of Seeing and Hearing early. It's not that they're all seventeen or eighteen years old, so they're like that.

In Long Xinghe's eyes, at such an age, he has only seen and heard of Yae, that is, a completely weak chicken.

However, in the junior class of the Wujue Mansion, the disciples who saw and heard about Yae were basically very powerful.

How many disciples with Liuhe Vein qualifications, born from a hard background, even if they are extraordinary, don't they also stay at the Sevenfold Seeing and Hearing Sect? They don't have so many Qi Crystals to waste, so they can only improve themselves as quickly as possible in the Martial Jue Mansion.

Long Xinghe finished his cruel words, and watched the fight of the other disciples with great interest, in his opinion, they were all playing eagle hide and seek, and these disciples were not his opponents, including Li Lang of the wild waves. There was only one girl in a purple gauze skirt, almost like her, who had been crushed all the way. But this person shouldn't be his opponent either!

He lay leisurely on the ground, clutching a piece of green grass and letting the bitterness spread.

Now he is full of spirits and proud, and such bitterness makes him feel a little insignificant.

"Dumao, you said that today is the beginning of the month, Aunt You should go back to Wujue Mansion, let's bring some osmanthus cakes over?!" Long Xinghe suddenly asked.

"I think you're here to show off your achievements, weakb. Dumao hit the nail on the head, and instantly saw through Long Xinghe's little tricks.

Looking back on the past, it is another taste, and now Long Xinghe is more like a third party, looking at his former self from the eyes of others.

At that time, he was frugal, and he relied on Aunt You for his life, and made a little bit of Aunt You's favorite osmanthus cake. Although the petals are not finely crushed, and the pastries are sweet and a little greasy, Aunt You is very happy to eat.

There is no happier life than eating osmanthus cake together.

"Hehe, I don't need to grade the gas spar now, change to some good osmanthus cake, and also make our aunt happy and happy, by the way, she has a straight face all day long, I feel distressed when I see it. Long Xinghe asked in a consultative tone.

The domineering spirit on the lower grade qi spar is not pure enough, and Long Xinghe wants it to be useless.

"Oak, you still have to secretly leave some air spars for her, how much time and energy she has delayed in order to find you for so many years. And so much gas spar was wasted. Dullhair reminded.

"That's natural, I have already used the beast core to make the Huafu brothers exchange a lot of gas crystals, hehe. Long Xinghe smiled happily, from the bottom of his heart.

The fight on the stage continued, and the bored Long Xinghe had already thought that after today's ranked battle, he would go to find Aunt You.

On the stage, Li Lang was crushing a disciple who had seen and heard the sevenfold, and that disciple was restricting him when he made a move, obviously jealous of Li Lang's noble status.

The realm is not as good as the original, but now it is still timid, so it is not surprising to be crushed by Li Lang.

Very close to the stage, a pergola has been quietly erected, which is really easy to do things with many people and easy to drive people with money.

It took less than half an hour to complete the arrangement of such a large area of pergola, and those high-class nobles were talking comfortably inside. The laughter that came from time to time was a little out of place with these disciples with the scorching sun on their heads.

Their husbands didn't come, because the city lord of Feiyun City told them to do their duty, and they didn't dare to come. But these noble women, idle, came to cheer for their beautiful children.

"Li Lang will definitely defeat Zhou Xingxing and vent his evil anger to Sister Lian! ”

"That's right, that Zhou Xingxing just took shit luck. ”

"That arrogant boy, I can't see it, he looks quite fair and handsome, and his exit is so vicious. ”

"Otherwise, how can they be called civilians! Aren't civilians so vulgar?"

Those disciples from humble backgrounds were angry when they heard this, but they didn't dare to say it clearly, they would be retaliated against, they didn't have the courage of Long Xinghe, and they dared to be tough with them.

In fact, Long Xinghe was also a little jealous of them, but Feiyun City attached great importance to the cultivation of young disciples, and no one was allowed to assassinate the disciples of the Wujue Mansion, once discovered, they would be reduced to slaves.

Therefore, Long Xinghe is now fearless and has a very tough attitude, as long as he is still a disciple of the Wujue Mansion, whether it is a senior class or a low-level class, as long as someone is there, this clothes with the seal of the Wujue Mansion are his protective talismans.

Unless someone can do it perfectly, assassinate him, so that no one can detect the clues.

Those disciples were angry in their hearts, and they actually began to admire Qilong Xinghe, and they all unconsciously approached him.

As soon as there were many people, the air became turbid, and some people even took advantage of the conversation to fart stink, Long Xinghe was lying on the ground, it was really unbearable, so he had to stand up again.

In this way, a long time passed, and the sun became less vicious.

Almost as the sunset fell, the second battle of Long Xinghe was about to begin.

"Zhou Xingxing, Li Lang, come up!" Shangguan Wan'er was weak, her voice was hoarse, she drank honey water wildly, and she didn't use it.

"Finally it was my turn, and after waiting for so long, my hands and feet were a little rusty. Long Xinghe patted the dust on his body and said.

Li Lang was very anxious, he really wanted to see Long Xinghe kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, so when Master Shangguan just called out his name, he held back his strength, his butt was backwards, and he jumped onto the high platform in the form of a flat sand goose.

This high platform is the Suzaku battlefield, you don't have to live or die, as long as you do your best, within a few moves, Shangguan Master will announce the victory.

The four masters are strong and have fierce eyes, and as soon as the disciples of these junior classes make a move, they know their strength, unless some disciples deliberately hide it.

Looking at the high platform, on the stairs of more than 100 steps, it was empty, it should have been the place where the city lord of Feiyun City and the Wujue Mansion fought subjectively, but the ranking battle on the first day was too many and not fierce enough, so the two of them also left after finishing speaking.

At this time, Long Xinghe enjoyed everyone's gaze and slowly went to the Vermilion Bird battlefield.

Those eyes, with disdain, admiration, envy, and crush, are really eye-catching.

"It's been grinding and chirping for a long time, hurry up, I can shoot lightly. Li Lang looked at Long Xinghe slowly, thinking that he was cowardly, so he sneered.

"Yes, you should be glad I left you plenty of time. Long Xinghe said coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Shangguan Wan'er said in an almost commanding tone.

"Fake, don't ink, punch him in the nose. "Dumbfounded.

"Well, I've got to have fun. ”

Long Xinghe bent down, and no one knew what the hell he was doing.

"I don't know how to lift! I dare to leak such a big flaw under Li Lang, who I have seen and heard about Yae! I will make you regret your current actions!"

Li Lang immediately swung his fist, the fist was very hard, so hard that he himself felt that it was an iron fist, such an iron fist, hitting this thin boy who was five or six years younger than himself, it must have beaten him to the ground with one move.

He, Li Lang, wants to let "Zhou Xingxing" understand today that all his words and deeds are his younger brother's behavior!

Long Xinghe lowered his head, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth that no one noticed, "Spicy Chicken, you have been fooled." ”

Just when everyone thought that "Zhou Xingxing" was holding on and was caught by Li Lang, Long Xinghe suddenly stood up and moved a distance like a ghost, and his head, like a steel ball that has been tempered for thousands of years, hit Li Lang's chin fiercely.

Long Xinghe was just a head shorter than Li Lang, which would have knocked his chin into a strong knot.

When Li Lang attacked, he was still talking in his mouth, so at this time, he was hit hard by Long Xinghe, and immediately bit his tongue, and there was a sudden bitterness in his mouth, and then he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Ahhh Li Lang screamed again and again, and his tongue was almost bitten off by himself.

Li Lang's young lady, who was watching the battle not far away, almost fainted after seeing this scene. His precious son, who has been afraid of melting in his mouth for decades, is suffering from such pain!

Li Lang rolled on the ground in pain, slurred his speech, and muttered for a long time, and Long Xinghe didn't know what he was talking about.

"I'm sorry, my feet are numb, that's why I suddenly stood up, are you okay?" asked Long Xinghe with a smile.

Provocation, this is an absolute provocation, but such a provocation, in the eyes of those disciples who have not found a backer, is an act that makes them feel comfortable.

Zhou Xingxing hid a knife in his smile, and he seemed to have some strength. ”

"Yes, Li Lang, who has seen and heard about the eightfold, is not as fast as him, and he was actually given an iron head by him all of a sudden. ”

"Well, this move is too fast, we didn't react, Li Lang is deflated, it's normal. ”

The whispered discussion made Li Lang on the stage and the noble ladies in the audience very faceless, however, the culprit was "Zhou Xingxing"!

There was a sharp and hot pain in his tongue, so that Li Lang could no longer speak, and he condensed the qi he was most proud of, the vicious dog pounced, and pounced towards Long Xinghe.

"Spicy chicken who can't help himself, Fake, for the sake of Shangguan Master's throat, you hurry up and end this last battle, okay, let him go and rest!"

"As you wish ... ”