"Hundan! You idiots! What are you doing standing still? Come on!"
Hu Bin roared and took action when it was time to take action. The servants behind him also rushed forward, but they were servants after all. Even if the two families were at odds with each other, to the Long family, killing them was just like playing games.
But everyone should not forget that Long Xingyun is the best loser in the continent. He knows this boy's name as a person. As time goes by, no one takes this young master of the Long family seriously.
The three servants rushed towards Long Xingyun. Long Xingyun smiled slightly, his steps sank, and instead of hiding, he rushed towards them.
This scene shocked the people around me. It turns out that Mr. Long is very cowardly. Although he is a playboy, he has no sense of playfulness at all. Every time he is bullied, he just tolerates it. I didn’t expect that today he would be like this.
An enraged monster rushed towards these servants.
The servant was also frightened by Long Xingyun. If a fight really broke out and he accidentally hurt Long Xingyun, his father would definitely not let them go.
"Damn it! Are you my subordinates or his? Stop pretending to me! Beat me up! If something goes wrong, I will help you settle it!"
After Hubi finished speaking, he stood there and looked at Long Xingyun with an arrogant expression. He felt that bullying Long Xingyun gave him the satisfaction and pride of a strong man.
When the servant of the Hu family heard his master's final order, he had no choice but to lose control and executed a fatal blow on Long Xingyun.
A servant aimed a heavy punch at his chest, while Long Xingyun smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hand to block the punch lightly, then pulled his arm back along the force, then bent his leg, and
Ji Gang hit Jia Ding's chest with a fierce knee. Jia Ding's face changed, and then blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth. Long Xingyun used the force to throw him a few meters away. He fell to the ground and covered his chest with a look of pain on his face.
Seeing that Long Xingyun still had some skills, the servants tried their best. After all, if they couldn't complete the task assigned by Master Hu Coin, their end might be very miserable.
The two servants, one after another, slowly touched Long Xingyun, who had just knocked down a servant. Long Xingyun's body fell into a tilted position due to the pulling force. Seeing that Long Xingyun did not adjust, the two servants
Ding took action at the same time and attacked Long Xingyun.
"Sneak attack from behind is not a good habit!"
After Long Xingyun finished speaking with a smile, his body actually tilted at an even wider angle. The two servants' eyes lit up. They were about to take action, but they didn't expect that Long Xingyun raised one foot. In such a posture, he blocked the two servants.
Ding's attack was followed by a fierce kick with one foot that was supported on the ground. His body spun around in the air, aiming at the two servants one behind the other. He pushed them out with his hands and feet, and the servant was kicked in the chest by his foot.
, also fell to the ground, his face was obviously purple and he was out of breath.
The remaining servant was a little scared. How could he be a waste? This fucking warrior was basically a warrior, and his strength was much stronger than them. He ignored Hubi's orders and backed away slowly with a look of fear. No matter what his future would be.
No matter what punishment you will receive, at least you can save your life.
The people watching the excitement around were speechless at this time. They thought it was a one-sided battle, but unexpectedly there was a shocking reversal. The one who was abused turned to abuse others, but the one who abused others encountered a hard nail.
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"Come on... come on!"
"Yes! Good-for-nothing Mr. Long! Come on!"
Although Long Xingyun is a waste, he has no habit of bullying others. He is just a prodigal who does not do his job, drinks wine every day, and spends money to have fun. But Hubi is different. Not only is he a warrior, but he also loves to bully the weak.
, seeing Long Xingyun showing off his power, and the people who had been oppressed for a long time cheered in a low voice at the beginning, and roared like an explosion at the end, Long Xingyun smiled, what is the most powerful in China? Of course, he is the one with the highest morality.
Click, trample the enemy to death, mobilize the masses to support yourself, the people are king.
Tiger Coin brought a total of four servants. After just one fight, two of them were lying on the ground. One was scared to death and was slowly retreating. The other one had rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground. But
Everyone knows that this is just to avoid being beaten and pretend to be unconscious.
"Long Xingyun! I thought I'd just teach you a lesson! I didn't expect you to beat my dog! As the saying goes, it depends on the owner when beating a dog! I will teach you a lesson today!"
After hearing these words, the expressions of everyone cheering around changed. Hu Bin is a fourth-level warrior. In fact, according to his age, reaching the fifth level is the standard for a warrior. But he is a waste and was just beaten by Long Xing.
It’s just covered up by Yun’s halo of super trash.
The fourth-level martial artist actually wanted to teach an ordinary person. Although he knew a few tricks, it was not enough to succeed in the challenge. Everyone looked at Long Xingyun and sighed guiltily. After all, they were the ones who instigated it and made Long Xingyun suffer.
Such a disaster.
Although Hu Bi said it was cold, he was happy in his heart. They were just a few servants, so what if they died? This time he was worried about not finding a chance, but he didn't expect Long Xingyun to give up so soon.
Make your own excuse.
"Teach me a lesson? Hahaha! Everyone here heard it. This is a challenge to me! I am a waste, but you are not a genius! You are only a fourth-level warrior. What qualifications do you have to show your teeth here? Oh!
!Maybe you don’t understand such mysterious words, Brother Hubi, so I’ll explain it in a more layman’s terms…”
Long Xingyun paused, then looked at Hubi, who looked confused, and laughed loudly:
"You are nothing! Don't think that you can do anything with your status as a warrior! If you don't accept it, then come! But let me explain first, whoever loses, if you don't kneel down to the other party, you will have to kill the other party!"
After saying that, Long Xingyun's eyes flickered with a strange scarlet light, and Hubi suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. This man seemed to have changed and became a little bloodthirsty, which made his original confidence suddenly drop.
Eighty percent.
The crowd watching the excitement cheered and cheered for Long Xingyun, while cursing Hubi loudly in the noisy crowd. Hubi couldn't hear who was cursing him. It was a good thing, almost 70% of the people around him were here.
He was scolding him. For ordinary people, if a villain appeared in Qingyang Town, they would rather be Long Xingyun. Although they were still bullied by Long Xingyun, at least they would be bullied by an arrogant and lustful person like Hu Bin.
What is taken away is strong.
But how did everyone know that Long Xingyun was no longer the playboy he once was, but a super strong man.
The two sides decided to fight, and the people around them spontaneously stepped back tens of meters, surrounding the venue into a 100-meter-large open space. Long Xingyun and Hubi stood in the center. At this time, they saw that they had become the target of public criticism.
, looking at the yawning Long Xingyun with a frosty face, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. The moment Long Xingyun turned his back to him, Hu Bin's figure moved. He no longer cared about whether he was despicable or not.
, as long as they can defeat Long Xingyun, relying on their own family, the Long family will not dare to do anything.
"Young Master Long! Be careful!"
"Fuck! Dahu forced you to be so fucking despicable!"
"How did the Hu family give birth to such a useless thing?"
Everyone was angry. There was an unwritten rule in the whole continent. As a warrior, once the duel begins, you cannot do anything that insults the dignity of the warrior. This will make all warriors look down on them. But now, he is overwhelmed by anger.
Tiger coins, I can no longer care about so much.
Long Xingyun smiled at everyone's reminders, and then he leaned forward, supported the ground with one hand, and suddenly exerted force on his legs, directly kicking Hubi's chin. Hubi felt pain and covered his chin as his brain entered.
He was in a brief syncope state, swaying on the field, with an indescribable pain on his face.
"Okay! Well done, Master Long!"
"So handsome! Beat him up!"
Everyone saw Long Xingyun perfectly repelling Tiger Coin's sneak attack. Their momentum was high for a moment and they cheered on the sidelines.
Long Xingyun quickly adjusted his body posture, kicked off the ground suddenly, and came to Hubi at an extremely fast speed. Hubi didn't react at all. After all, he was still in a coma at this time. Long Xingyun reached out and clicked several times.
After removing Hubi's acupuncture point, Hubi stood there motionless for an instant. At this time, Long Xingyun snapped his fingers, and Hubi's body fell to his knees involuntarily.
"Today is just a lesson, I will kill you next time! Tell me, let him take care of you like a father. The children are acting like this, and I am not much better! ... I hope you and I will not like everyone in the future.
This is what they say about him! Get out of here!"
After saying that, Long Xingyun lightly kicked Hubi's chest, and immediately Hubi was freed from all restraints. How could he swallow such a humiliation? Hubi wanted to rush forward, but was grabbed by a hand on his shoulder.
Hubi looked back, his expression suddenly changed, and he said respectfully:
"father!"
Hu Lie, Hu Bi's father, stood behind Hu Bi, exuding a powerful aura, with a gloomy face. He was obviously calculating the consequences of killing Long Xingyun, and whether he could pay for the consequences or be worth it.
Once the choice is confirmed, Long Xingyun's life and death will depend on Hu Lie's thoughts.
Long Xingyun saw Hu Coin's father coming. Although he still had a smile on his face, he knew in his heart that things were going to be worse. His strength was low, and it was entirely because of the obsession in the heart of his former master that he exploded. This time he
I'm afraid the odds are stacked against me and I don't have a single helper.
Nalan Ye, the eldest lady of Nalan Auction House, who heard the sound and rushed over not far away, was standing there looking at the mighty Long Xingyun in the crowd. The subordinates on the side said respectfully:
"Miss! Do you need us to help him? It seems that you admire this young man very much."
"Nonsense... nonsense! What kind of appreciation? Don't talk nonsense, or I will ask my father to fire you! I wish that guy was dead!"
Nalan Ye said angrily with a red face, causing the men on the side to cover their mouths and snicker.
"It depends on the situation. If he is in danger, then...then help! Because...because this guy must be punished by me! No one else can!"
When all the subordinates saw their eldest lady's face flushed and finished speaking, they all smiled and accepted the order, making Nalan Ye look embarrassed.
…
Hu Lie looked at Long Xingyun with an expression on his face, as if he had made some determination. His expression became even more gloomy, and a trace of killing intent flashed through his eyes. It was this killing intent that made Long Xingyun keenly aware of the situation.
Without saying a word, he prepared to retreat and escape from here, but how could Hu Lie give him this opportunity? He immediately attacked Long Xingyun with his fist.
When Nalan Ye from a distance saw this, his expression changed and he exclaimed: "Act quickly! This head of the Hu family is actually a fifth-level martial artist who cannot be defeated by him."
But it was too late to issue the order at this time, and the fist was getting closer and closer to Long Xingyun.