When Lu Chengkong handed the dean's seal to Long Chen, the former branch disciples suddenly looked sad.
After Long Chen took the seal, he said to everyone: "The Branch Headquarters is a family to begin with. Some people have ulterior motives and deliberately create divisions. This is absolutely not allowed by Lingxiao Academy.
As for why it is not allowed, I don’t want to say too much, because even if I do, you won’t understand. After all, you have eaten too much Taiping food in your small world.
I just want to tell you that if you don’t accept me as the dean, you can challenge me at any time. If anyone can defeat me, I, Long Chen, will give this dean’s seal with both hands.”
As soon as Long Chen said these words, the strong men in the branch all sighed secretly. They knew that there was no hope for them in this life.
Long Chen killed two half-step human emperors in succession. They all saw it with their own eyes. Even the top talent on the list was eclipsed. Compared with Long Chen, they were far behind.
"At the very least, our Lingxiao Academy is already in crisis; at the most serious level, our entire human race is in danger of being destroyed at any time.
We don't have time to waste. Anyone who blocks the advancement of Lingxiao Academy is our enemy, and I will not show mercy in the face of the enemy.
Whether you understand it or not, it's up to you. I don't have time to explain so much to you.
In addition, I know that many of you are unconvinced and have the idea of leaving Lingxiao Academy, but I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible." Long Chen said.
"Why?"
A disciple was dissatisfied and stood up.
"Zhao Weizhou, what are you doing?"
Ziwen yelled loudly, because that person was the seventh master on the Heavenly Ranking and also his good brother. As soon as he stood up, Ziwen panicked. He was afraid that Long Chen would slap him to death in his anger.
"Don't stop me, I'm not afraid of death." Zhao Weizhou sneered.
"You..." Ziwen almost vomited blood.
Zhao Weizhou looked at Long Chen and said: "I don't accept it, I just want to leave!"
Long Chen looked at Zhao Weizhou and said calmly: "I didn't say you can't leave, I just advised you to give up this idea, because with the skills of you three-legged cats, if you go out for less than half a day, your head will be chopped off.
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As soon as Long Chen said these words, Zhao Weizhou was immediately dissatisfied: "I am the seventh master on the heavenly list, how can I not be allowed to roam in the world?"
"Zooyou? If those ruthless people catch you, they will boil you out." Long Chen looked at him and curled his lips.
Hearing Long Chen's words, Bai Shishi and Yu Qingxuan couldn't help laughing.
Zhao Weizhou was furious: "You..."
Long Chen waved his hands and said: "I know you are not convinced, so let's do this. You can choose anyone in my Dragon Blood Legion. If you can defeat him, I will take back what I said before and apologize to you."
After Long Chen finished speaking, more than 7,000 dragon-blood warriors took a step forward at the same time. Their eyes lit up. Obviously, they had been holding back for too long these days.
The Dragon Blood Legion almost had conflicts with the academy disciples several times before, but Dean Bai Letian stopped them. Bai Letian knew that there are ruthless people in the Dragon Blood Legion. Once they start a fight, blood will flow like a river.
But it’s really hard to control.
So he kept the problem until Long Chen came back and let Long Chen solve it. It has to be said that both Bai Letian and the Lord of the Hall are unparalleled wisdom.
After Long Chen came back, he captured the thief and the king, and killed two vice-deans in succession, settling the matter in one fell swoop. However, Bai Letian was reluctant to kill those disciples, because these disciples were all spoiled children.
The plasticity is quite strong.
Bai Letian didn't feel bad for Long Chen killing two old men, but if these disciples were killed by the Dragon Blood Legion in large numbers, he would not be able to accept it, so he tried his best to avoid head-on confrontation between the Dragon Blood Legion and the branch disciples.
In this way, it only encouraged the arrogance of the branch disciples and said a lot of provocative words. The Dragon Blood Legion is also full of young and energetic people. If it weren't for the dean, these guys would only spit.
, I have died countless times.
Now that Long Chen asked Zhao Weizhou to pick someone to challenge, the dragon blood warriors suddenly became energetic. What made Bai Shishi and others find it funny the most was that these guys actually pretended to be very timid, and some even deliberately
Hiding behind others and showing weakness to the enemy is actually to let others pick on him.
"You, I want to challenge you!" Zhao Weizhou pointed at Xia Chen behind Long Chen.
"I?"
Xia Chen pointed to his nose and said with a look of disbelief.
"That's right, it's you. Do you dare to come out and fight? If you don't dare, just say it." Zhao Weizhou sneered.
Guo Ran and others had strange expressions on their faces. This guy was really stubborn. They were all standing behind Long Chen, and they were all captain-level beings. This guy actually picked Xia Chen among them.
"I don't dare. I'm cowardly. Please let me go. Also, a reminder, when you choose people, you have to choose people from the team. Our group is all small characters who wave the flag and shout out in the team. You can't pick weak persimmons."
Xia Chen said.
Xia Chen's words almost made everyone laugh again. Xia Chen, Guo Ran, Bai Xiaole, Gu Yang, Li Qi, Song Mingyuan, and Yue Zifeng were all together, and they were said to be small characters who waved the flag. The most important thing was,
What Xia Chen said was serious, but Zhao Weizhou actually believed it.
"Then you, come out, don't look at it, it's you, the guy in the first row, your chest reaches to your chin." Zhao Weizhou pointed at a dragon blood warrior.
The dragon-blooded warrior stood in the front row, deliberately raising his chest and belly to make himself look very conspicuous. But he was really selected. At that moment, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and walked out.
"Half-step destiny's son?"
When the dragon-blooded warrior came out, Zhao Weizhou discovered the fluctuations in the dragon-blooded warrior and was immediately disappointed:
"Why are you, a son of destiny, standing so prominently? Go back, you are no match for me. Another son of destiny comes out."
"You've already come here, how shameless do you want me to go back like this? You are so strong, why don't you just give me some tips?" the dragon-blooded warrior said with a playful smile.
Zhao Weizhou looked at Long Chen and said, "Is he too weak? If I win, will what you said before still count?"
"Of course it counts. If you can survive ten moves in his hands, you will win." Long Chen looked at the dragon-blooded warrior and suddenly smiled.
That person was a guard captain in the Dragon Blood Legion, named Feng Wuyu, and his skills were quite solid.
"That's such a big tone, let me see how much he weighs." Zhao Weizhou's anger surged. He looked at Feng Wuyu in front of him and shouted coldly:
"Come on, use your strongest move!"
"laugh"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the void trembled, and a long sword was already placed on his neck.