Shaking his head and putting aside his depression, Long Feitian looked at the phantom ring in his hand with excitement. Although Xiaobao wanted to take away a lot just now, they were only ores and spiritual stones, accounting for less than 20% of the total. With these treasures, Long Feitian believes that he will have no problem even if he establishes a force here.
In the treasure armor space, Xiaobao's white jade-like little hand pressed against a high-grade spiritual stone, and the high-grade spiritual stone immediately turned into streams of pure energy and shot out.
"Haha, repair it a little more." Xiaobao was so excited that his little face almost turned into flowers. "I'm so lucky today. Not only did I find a person with unlimited potential and a powerful mysterious power in his blood, he was also so generous. I will be blessed in the future. , if the energy source keeps getting these things, not only can I repair the damaged parts quickly, but my strength can also be improved."
"Oh la la, oh la la, I feel so good, that mood is so good." Xiaobao said to himself excitedly, while quickly turning pieces of treasures that could make all the warriors on the continent fight for their lives. A stream of pure energy.
In the room of Fourth Elder Long Nanfeng, who had just stabilized his injuries, his face was as gloomy as water, his body was full of anger, and his voice was as cold as frost, "Smelly ****, I will definitely make you repay the shame you gave me today."
"And that damn waste. If it hadn't been for him today, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed. I'm afraid the other old guys are laughing at me now."
By the end of the sentence, Long Nanfeng's face had become distorted, like a demon.
At dawn, Long Feitian had breakfast and went to the Library. In the past few days, he had learned a lot about this new world through the books in the Library.
In the words of Long Feitian, "The weak here have no sex, they are no different from the pigs and dogs on the earth. The strong will kill and beat whenever they want without any scruples at all."
This also strengthened Long Feitian's determination to become a strong man.
"Hey, what are you doing?" When passing by the family martial arts field, Long Feitian saw a large group of people surrounding it, and among the crowd, there were sounds of fighting and begging for mercy.
Out of curiosity, Long Feitian stepped forward.
"Master Lixin, please spare me, I really can't bear it anymore." A young man wearing a Long family guard uniform with a blue face and a mouth full of blood was kneeling on the ground begging Long Lixin for mercy.
Next to the young man, another young man in his twenties was also covered in scars, but he was more seriously injured than the young man begging for mercy. He fell to the ground and fainted.
"Trash, you are still a five-star warrior. Two against one, you can't even defeat me with eight-star martial arts. Such trash has simply insulted the reputation of a warrior." A trace of blood-devouring ferocity flashed across Long Lixin's face, and he raised a fist. He threw it at the young man.
Seeing that the fist was getting closer and closer, the young man's face was full of despair. The other guards beside him were all sad, but they were angry at Long Lixin's actions and dared not speak out, so they could only turn their heads to the side.
Just when the fist was less than five centimeters away from the young man's chest, a figure flashed, and the next moment, Long Lixin's fist was tightly grasped.
"You are so cruel to your own family, Long Lixin, you deserve to be a member of the Long family." A cold voice came from Long Feitian's mouth, his tone full of anger.
These guards are all descendants of the Long family. They also have the blood of the Long family in their bodies, but it is just as thin as Long Feitian's.
But even so, Long Lixin's cruel treatment was still too much.
"It's you waste again!" As soon as Long Lixin saw Long Feitian, a strong murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and he waved his fist with his other hand and hit Long Feitian's face.
"Even if I attack by surprise, you are no match for me." Long Feitian sneered and punched out as well.
"boom……"
The two fists faced each other, and Long Lixin felt as if his fist was struck by a hammer. A huge force rushed up his arm and went straight to his groin.
"Wow……"
There was a pain in his viscera, and all the internal organs seemed to have shifted. Qi and blood surged up, and Long Lixin immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
"snort……"
Long Feitian sneered, and with a wave of the arm that tightly grasped Long Lixin's wrist, Long Lixin was thrown out like a dead dog by Long Feitian.
With a muffled sound, Long Lixin suddenly landed on the ground. However, because Long Feitian only used three-thirds of his strength, he was not seriously injured, but he looked unusually embarrassed.
Feeling the fiery gaze of the guard next to him, Long Lixin seemed to have been greatly insulted. His eyes suddenly turned red, and his whole body became violent. He grabbed the fallen sword and stabbed Long Feitian.
"Damn waste, go to hell."
With a stern look on his face, Long Feitian quickly retreated to a guard and grabbed the weapon from the guard's waist.
"If you want me to die, you are not qualified."
With a sharp look in his eyes, Long Feitian stabbed Long Lixin with his sharp sword.
The two quickly drew closer, and saw that the two sharp swords were about to stab each other, but neither of them dodge.
Just when the sword was less than five centimeters away from Long Feitian's body, Long Feitian's body suddenly leaned back, causing the sharp sword to rub his face and stab him.
"Chi..."
There was a stabbing sound, and Long Feitian's sharp sword had pierced Long Lixin's right arm. The severe pain made Long Lixin tremble all over, and the sharp sword in his hand fell to the ground.
At this moment, Long Lixin, who had been so arrogant just now, controlling the life and death of others, was actually controlled by others. This change happened so fast that the guards next to him didn't even react.
"Sure enough, it's worse than trash." Long Feitian sneered, thrust his sword in, and blood shot out.
"Ah..." A shrill scream suddenly sounded, startling the guards beside them, and they finally came to their senses.
"No, Master Lixin is injured."
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry and carry Master Lixin back!"
The guards looked panicked and scrambled to carry Long Lixin and quickly ran to his residence. Although they were all very angry at what Long Lixin had done just now, after all, Long Lixin was the young master, and his father was actually in charge of the Long family.
If something happens to him, it won't end well for them.
Once everyone left, only Long Feitian and the two injured guards were left in the entire martial arts arena.
"Thank you, Master, for the rescue." The young man who was rescued stood up with difficulty and saluted Long Feitian with a grateful look on his face.
"What's your name?" Long Feitian asked.
"The young man's name is Longhu." The young man said and pointed to the young man who fell on the ground: "His name is Longwu."
"What did you commit? Why did Long Lixin treat them so viciously?" Long Feitian asked curiously.
"Young Master, we didn't make any mistakes at all." Long Hu said with a tone full of grievance and unwillingness: "Long Lixin will select a few people from our guards to spar with him every once in a while. If he is in a good mood, it will be good for him.
The practicing warrior is only slightly injured and will be fine after two days of rest, but..."
Longhu's voice suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flashed with blazing anger, "But if he is in a bad mood, anyone who fights with him will either die or be disabled."