Long Chen looked towards the person, his eyes couldn't help but feel cold. A group of people came in like stars holding the moon.
The man had a jade face, a tall and handsome face, and looked very handsome. The person who came was nothing but someone else. It was Zhou Yaoyang, the prince of the wilderness who had beaten Long Chen on the ring, almost beat Long Chen to death, and threw him down the ring.
Zhou Yaoyang is the eldest son of the Marquis of the Savage, and his cultivation is the top among the princes, so he is very popular among the princes.
As soon as Zhou Yaoyang came in, he saw Long Chen and others. He smiled slightly, walked over, looked at Long Chen and said, "I'm very sorry for what happened last time. I beat you so hard that I didn't even recognize my mother."
He said apologizing, but there was no apology on his face, and his words were filled with disdain, like a lofty emperor looking down at Long Chen.
"It's okay, I'll beat you so much that I won't even recognize my grandma," Long Chen smiled faintly, and at the same time he was secretly angry.
When I woke up that day, only my mother and the old pharmacist were there. This sentence must have been passed by the old stick.
Zhou Yaoyang's words meant to tell Long Chen that the old man was theirs. Although Long Chen's injuries looked scary, they were not fatal. Even the injuries on the back of the head were bleeding, but they were not serious.
There is no need to use such advanced pills to treat yourself. These guys clearly scared their mother and emptied all their savings.
If you don’t kill yourself, you will weaken your family’s financial resources and make their lives worse. There must be conspiracy behind this.
"Long Chen, you are looking for death. I think you have healed your scar and forgot the pain. Do you want to be beaten half to death by Brother Yaoyang?"
"That's right, a waste who cannot practice dares to speak wildly, and he is really seeking death."
"Idiot, it is an insult to let such an idiot be the prince with us."
Before Zhou Yaoyang could speak, the people around him had already begun to point at Long Chen and curse loudly, and spit out loud.
"Long Chen, although you and I are both princes, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth. You are a little ant, and you can only look up to me.
So, 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.
"Bang"
Long Chen smiled slightly, suddenly stretched out his big hand, and before everyone could react, he grabbed Zhou Yaoyang's finger tightly, and exerted a little force, making a crisp sound.
Zhou Yaoyang cried out with a bitter cry, and a strong cracked pain swept across his body, his fingers connected to his heart, and was stolen by Long Chen, and his body couldn't help but lowered.
Although he is a strong man in the seventh level of Qi Condensation Heaven, as long as he has not entered the blood condensation realm, the strength of his body is only stronger than that of a mortal.
What's more, when the incident happened suddenly, he had no time to resist it. Once the key was restrained, it was no different from a mortal.
Long Chen looked down at Zhou Yaoyang, whose face was almost deformed, and said in confusion: "High above? Looking down? Are you talking about yourself?"
The sudden change surprised everyone. At this time, Zhou Yaoyang was so painful that he couldn't speak. Only then did the others react and pounce on Long Chen.
"Bastard, let go of Brother Yaoyang"
"Who dares to come over, I'll shoot him to death"
The people around Zhou Yaoyang were about to rush forward when they saw him being attacked and shouted by Long Chen. Just as Long Chen was about to make some move, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside Long Chen, and he shouted at the group of people, like thunder, which made everyone's ears roar.
When he saw the visitor clearly, a smile appeared on Long Chen's mouth. The visitor was not someone else, but Shi Feng.
The princes who originally wanted to rush up stopped suddenly because of the appearance of Shi Feng.
Shi Feng is arrogant and doesn't like to form cliques, but his cultivation is the highest among all the princes. With his tall and powerful figure, they were shocked.
For a moment, everyone fell into silence, and only Zhou Yaoyang's painful humming could be heard in the entire literary hall.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, an angry scolding came, an old man walked in, everyone's faces shaking and they looked at the old man.
The old man was the lecturer in the Literature Hall, a Confucian scholar. He was said to be honest and upright, serious and majestic.
"According to the law, you have to be detained for one month?" the old man snorted coldly.
Long Chen rolled his eyes and let go of Zhou Yaoyang's twisted finger, 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 kind of test?" The old man was obviously not that easy to fool, and looked at Long Chen coldly and said.
"We are testing how long it can last when the strength of one finger can be sieged by five fingers.
Through this test, we came to the conclusion that the power of unity is irresistible.
No matter how strong a finger is, it is still isolated. Sometimes it is poor. Only with the support of partners can we continuously obtain energy, be more tough and lasting.
During this test, Zhou Yaoyang and I both got the understanding and understanding of power, which was of great help to our future practice. We have benefited a lot. Brother Zhou, don’t you think it’s right? Long Chen looked at Zhou Yaoyang with a little meaning.
Zhou Yao almost fainted, but obviously this muteness was in vain, so he could only swallow it in his stomach. Otherwise, if he denied it, he and Long Chen would have to be detained. Even the prince would not break the rules of the Literature Hall.
"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 Long Chen, a trace of joke flashed in his eyes, and nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I won't blame you. Remember, you must not make trouble here in the future."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sigh that Long Chen was lucky. The old man clearly saw that Long Chen was making trouble, but he still let them go.
"Should 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 finger, but he also didn't know what technique he used to condense the meridians in one finger into twisted flowers. Otherwise, Zhou Yaoyang would not have been so embarrassed and would not have had a trace of resistance.
"Brother Zhou is welcome to continue to test with me at any time."
Long Chen smiled politely, little bastard, today he was just asking for some interest, and the good show is still coming.
More than two hundred princes sat quietly. The old man nodded with satisfaction and started a mess. Alas, he felt drowsy, and he heard that everyone was drowsy, but he didn't dare to sleep.
Although the old man did not have any cultivation, he had the final say in the entire Taixue Palace. If he angered him and was expelled by him, then there would be no need to think about the martial arts collection in the afternoon.
This is like two eggs, one smelly egg and the other good egg, but if you want to eat good eggs, you must first eat the smelly egg.
The old man told some historical allusions, knowledge of governing the country and developing countries, agriculture, forestry, fishery and animal husbandry, and even Long Chen almost dozed off.
However, Fatty Yu and the others listened very seriously because they were unable to practice, so they would rely on some knowledge to find a job.
In the painful torture, I finally endured noon. After lunch, everyone rushed to the Battle Art Pavilion like a rush.
Even those who cannot practice, such as Yu Fatty, ran over. There are countless martial arts and skills in the Battle Skills Pavilion, so it is good to try your luck.
The Battle Skills Pavilion is divided into three levels, but there is only the bottom one, which is open to all princes.
Although there is only one layer, the entire seventeen bookshelf are filled with various combat skills and techniques, which looks dazzling.
"Brother Yaoyang, I have already launched a life-and-death battle with Long Chen. I must kill him this time and vent my anger to Brother Yaoyang."
Li Hao didn't know when he secretly ran to Zhou Yaoyang and said respectfully.
At this time, Zhou Yaoyang had lucked to stop the pain in his fingers, but his joints were staggered and his meridians condensed into twists. He had to find a pharmacist to help him with treatment.
"It's not the time to kill him, otherwise I'd 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! Actually, I was careless, and Long Chen caught the opportunity. Damn, I was so angry that I was defeated by this waste." Li Hao said hatefully.
The last defeat made his reputation greatly reduced, and some people even talked about him behind his back, making him crazy. He always thought that last time it was a small negligence, so he had a murderous intention to fight Long Chen this time.
"Long Chen must not die, at least he cannot die now, don't ruin the big thing." Zhou Yaoyang was afraid that Li Hao would not understand what he meant, so he deliberately repeated it again.
"What should I do? Let him go?" Li Hao said unwillingly.
Zhou Yaoyang looked at his twisted fingers and gritted his teeth and said, "Although I can't kill him, it's okay to take away one or two parts on him."
Li Hao's eyes lit up when he heard this and said excitedly: "Okay, I'm going to kick his eggs this time. By the way, I want one more eye for him. Damn, his eyes make me very upset."
Zhou Yaoyang and Li Hao looked at each other, but they didn't notice that Long Chen, who was pretending to look at the bookshelf, also smiled, but the smile was colder than theirs, like a leopard, looking at two whispering sheep.
With Long Chen's presence, his soul power could just detect the movements of the two people. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, he could guess at their lip shapes.
Seeing the two of them looking through the classics on the bookshelf as if nothing had happened, Long Chen was too lazy to pay attention to them and began to really find his own goal.
In his memory, except for the Nine Star Body Overlord Art, almost everything is about alchemy knowledge. He now needs to master a combat skill.
Long Chen took a fancy to a combat skill and was about to reach out to get it when suddenly a dark-faced man grabbed the combat skill in advance.
"Sorry, I'm interested in it."
The man didn't even look at Long Chen, and looked around as if no one else had seen him.
Long Chen frowned slightly. This was obviously intentional, but Long Chen did not have an attack and changed to a bookshelf.
Just now I saw a palm technique and was about to take action. The black-faced man had been waiting aside and snatched it again.
"Sorry, I..."
"Bang"
Chapter completed!