Longchen looked in the direction of the visitor, his eyes couldn't help but be cold, and a group of people came in with a man like stars holding the moon.

The man's face was like a crown of jade, his long body was jade, and he looked very handsome, and the person who came was none other than Zhou Yaoyang, the barbarian prince who had flattened the dragon dust in the ring, almost killed the dragon dust, and threw it out of the ring.

Zhou Yaoyang is the eldest son of the Barbarian Hou, and Xiuwei is the top existence among the sons, so he is very popular among the sons.

As soon as Zhou Yaoyang came in, he saw Longchen and the others, smiled slightly, walked over, looked at Longchen and said, "What happened last time, I'm very sorry, I actually beat you and didn't even know your mother."

He apologized on his lips, but there was no apology on his face, and his words were full of disdain, like an emperor from above, looking down on the dragon dust.

"It's okay, soon I'll beat you up and don't even know grandma" Long Chen smiled faintly, and at the same time secretly angry in his heart.

When I woke up that day, only my mother and the old pharmacist were there, and this sentence must have been passed by the old stick.

Zhou Yaoyang's words were equivalent to telling Longchen that the old man was their person, and although Longchen's injuries looked scary, they were not fatal, and even the injuries in the back of his head, although bloody, were not serious.

There is no need to use such a high-grade elixir to treat themselves, this group of guys is obviously scaring their mother and emptying all their mother's savings.

If you don't kill yourself, you want to weaken his family's financial resources and make their lives worse, and there must be a conspiracy behind this.

"Longchen, you are looking for death, I see that you have healed your scars and forgotten the pain, do you still want to be beaten half to death by Brother Yaoyang?"

"It's just that a waste who can't practice dares to speak outrageously, it's really looking for death."

"Idiot, it's an insult to let such an idiot be the same son of the world as us"

Before Zhou Yaoyang could speak, the people around him had already begun to point at the dragon dust and curse loudly, spitting saliva.

"Longchen, although you and I are the same sons, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, you are a little ant, and you only look up to me.

Therefore, even if I bully you, you can only endure it, otherwise the consequences will be like last time, and you will be beaten into a dead dog" Zhou Yaoyang pointed a finger at Long Chen's nose and said.

"Smack"

Long Chen smiled slightly, suddenly stretched out his big hand, and before everyone could react, he grabbed Zhou Yaoyang's finger tightly, and with a slight force, he made a crisp sound.

Zhou Yaoyang screamed miserably, and a strong pain swept through his whole body, ten fingers connected to his heart, and he was struck by the dragon dust, and his body involuntarily lowered.

Although he is a powerhouse of the Seven Heavens of Condensation, as long as he does not step into the Blood Condensation Realm, the strength of his physical body is only a little stronger than that of mortals.

What's more, the incident happened suddenly, he didn't have time and luck to resist, once the key point was controlled, it was no different from a mortal.

Long Chen looked down at Zhou Yaoyang, whose painful face was about to be deformed, and said with some doubts: "High up? Looking down, are you talking about yourself?"

The sudden change surprised everyone, and at this time, Zhou Yaoyang was already speechless in pain, and the others reacted and pounced on the dragon dust.

"Bastard, let go of Brother Yaoyang"

"Whoever dares to come, I'll shoot him to death"

The people around Zhou Yaoyang saw that he was attacked by the dragon dust and shouted that they were about to rush up, and the dragon dust was just about to make a move, when suddenly there was a tall figure beside the dragon dust, and he shouted angrily at the group of people, like thunder, and the eardrums of the people were ringing.

When he saw the person who came, a smile appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth, and the person who came was none other than Shi Feng.

Originally, those who wanted to rush up stopped all of a sudden because of Shi Feng's appearance.

Shi Feng is arrogant and doesn't like to form gangs, but his cultivation is the highest among all the sons, and his tall and mighty figure suddenly shocked them.

For a while, everyone fell into silence, and in the entire literary hall, only Zhou Yaoyang's snort could be heard.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, an angry rebuke came, and an old man walked in, and everyone looked at the old man with a grim face.

The old man was the lecturer of the Literature Palace, a Confucian scholar, who was said to be honest and upright, unsmiling, and quite majestic.

"Fighting in the Hall of Literature, according to the law, is punishable by a month's imprisonment, do you want to try it?" the old man snorted.

Long Chen's eyes rolled, and he let go of Zhou Yaoyang's finger, which had been twisted and deformed, and hurriedly smiled at the old man: "Sir, you misunderstood, we didn't fight just now, we were just doing a test."

"Oh, test, what test?" the old man was obviously not so easy to fool, and looked at the dragon dust coldly.

"We're testing how long one finger can last under the siege of five fingers.

Through this test, we have come to the conclusion that the power of unity is irresistible.

No matter how strong a finger is, it is isolated, and the strength is sometimes poor, and only with the support of the partner can the energy be continuously obtained, more tenacious, and more durable.

In this test, Zhou Yaoyang and I have both gained the cognition and comprehension of strength, which will be of great help to our future practice, the so-called benefit is a lot, Brother Zhou, do you say no" Long Chen looked at Zhou Yaoyang with a little meaning.

Zhou Yaoyang almost fainted with anger, but obviously this dumb loss, he could only swallow it in his stomach, otherwise once he denied it, he and Longchen would have to be detained, even if it was the son of the world, he could not break the rules of the Literature Palace.

"Yes"

Zhou Yaoyang tried his best to keep his voice calm, but after the severe pain, even his voice became hoarse, making people feel like he was scraping iron.

The old man looked at the dragon dust, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and said: "Since this is the case, the old man will not blame you, remember, you must not mess around here in the future."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sigh that the dragon dust was lucky, and the old man clearly saw that the dragon dust was talking nonsense, so he still let them go.

"You wait for me"

Zhou Yaoyang gritted his teeth and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Long Chen's hand was too ruthless, not only did he break his fingers, but he didn't know what technique he used to condense the meridians in one finger into twists, otherwise Zhou Yaoyang would not be so embarrassed in pain, without a trace of resistance.

"Brother Zhou is welcome to continue to test with me at any time"

Longchen smiled politely, little rabbit cub, today is just to repay a little interest, and the show is still to come.

More than two hundred sons sat quietly, and the old man nodded with satisfaction, and began to do a thing, whining and mourning, and everyone was drowsy, but they didn't dare to sleep.

Although the old man didn't have the slightest cultivation, but the entire Taixue Palace, he had the final say, if he was angered and expelled by him, then there was no need to think about the martial arts collection in the afternoon.

It's like two eggs, one rotten and one good, but if you want to eat a good egg, you have to eat the rotten egg first.

The old man told some historical allusions, such as governing the country and rejuvenating the country, agriculture, forestry, fishery and animal husbandry, and even the dragon dust almost dozed off.

However, the fat people listened very seriously, because they couldn't practice, and they hoped to get an official position with a little knowledge in the future.

In the agony of suffering, they finally stayed up until noon, and after eating lunch, everyone walked towards the Battle Skill Pavilion in a swarm.

Even people who couldn't practice such as Yu Fatzi ran over, and there were countless exercises and combat skills in the Battle Skill Pavilion, so it was good to try their luck.

The Battle Technique Pavilion is divided into three floors, but only the lowest floor is open to all the world's sons.

Although there is only one floor, the entire seventeen bookshelves are full of various combat skills and exercises, which look dazzling.

"Brother Yaoyang, I have already launched a life-and-death battle with Longchen, I must kill him this time, and give you a vent to Brother Yaoyang"

Li Hao didn't know when, so he secretly ran to Zhou Yaoyang's side and said respectfully.

At this time, Zhou Yaoyang had luckily stopped the pain in his fingers, but the joints were staggered, and the meridians condensed into twists, and he had to find a pharmacist to help him treat him.

"Now is not the time to kill him, otherwise I would have killed him last time" Zhou Yaoyang shook his head and suddenly asked: "By the way, how could you be defeated by him last time?"

"This, alas, was actually my carelessness, but I was caught by the dragon dust, damn, I'm really angry, I was actually defeated by this waste once" Li Hao said hatefully.

The last defeat made his reputation greatly reduced, and there were even some people who talked about him behind his back, and he was about to go crazy, he always thought that last time was a small negligence, so this time he had a murderous intention towards Longchen.

"Longchen must not die, at least not now, you don't want to spoil the big thing" Zhou Yaoyang was afraid that Li Hao would not understand what he meant, so he deliberately repeated it again.

"Then what should I do? just let him go?" Li Hao said a little unwillingly.

Zhou Yaoyang looked at his twisted and deformed fingers, gritted his teeth and said, "Although you can't kill him, it's okay to take away one or two parts from him."

Li Hao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said excitedly: "Okay, I'm going to kick his balls this time, by the way, I want him to have one eye, damn, his eyes make me very unhappy."

Zhou Yaoyang and Li Hao looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't notice it, they were pretending to look at the dragon dust on the bookshelf, and they were also smiling, but that smile was even colder than theirs, like a leopard, looking at two whispering sheep.

Where Long Chen is, his soul power can just detect the movements of the two people, although he can't hear what they say, but looking at their mouth shapes, he can also guess ** not far from ten.

Seeing that the two of them were casually looking through the classics on the shelves, Long Chen didn't bother to bother with them anymore, and began to really find his goal.

In his memory, except for the Nine Star Overlord Body Technique, almost all of them were about alchemy, and he now very much needed to master a combat skill.

Longchen took a fancy to a combat skill, and was about to reach out to get it, when suddenly a dark-faced man snatched the combat skill in his hand in advance.

"I'm sorry, but this son has taken a fancy to it"

The man didn't even look at the dragon dust, as if no one else was looking at it.

Longchen frowned slightly, this was obviously intentional, but Longchen didn't have a seizure and changed a bookshelf.

I just saw a palm combat technique, and just about to do it, the black-faced man, who had been waiting for a long time, grabbed it again.

"Excuse me, Ben ......"

"Smack"

A big slap slapped the black face, interrupting his words, and with great force, it directly whipped him away. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net