As that voice appeared, a large group of disciples dressed in gorgeous uniforms came over. All of these people were Thirteenth Meridian Heavenly Saints. Each one of them was surging with purple blood power, which put great pressure on people.
When they came, the Luo family disciples felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them in an instant. The previous enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant, and they all stood there tremblingly.
Long Chen saw that there were more than a hundred people, and they were part of the group of people who had been attending class in the square.
The person who spoke was a tall and thin man with big eyes, like goldfish, which were slightly protruding outwards, and a long chin, like a shovel.
Although he was unattractive in appearance, he was very arrogant. When he saw Long Chen, he even mocked him outright.
Originally, Long Chen was a little unhappy when he heard this, but after seeing his appearance, forget it, I forgive you, who would care about this with a retarded person.
"Sheng Hui, don't talk nonsense. This is a descendant of Elder Zichuan's branch, and he will also be your brother in the future. You should be more strict with your bad mouth." An elder of the Luo family stood up and shouted coldly at the man .
Obviously, this guy named Sheng Hui is famous among Luo family disciples for having a bad mouth and being unpopular. If it weren't for his amazing talent and unlimited potential, he would have been beaten eight times a day just for his bad mouth.
"Tch, it turns out it's that kind of thing. No wonder these losers are so excited. It's like a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman, with tears streaming down his face.
I, Sheng Hui, do not have such brothers. After all, my brothers will not waste food. "The man named Sheng Hui curled his lips and said.
As one of the top geniuses of the Luo family, he is used to being arrogant. The most important thing is that the big families of the Purple Blood line are fiercely competitive. If he changes his surname and goes to the enemy camp, then the Luo family will lose a top genius.
After all, in the Purple Blood lineage, it is not uncommon to change one's surname, so this guy is confident, and the elders of the Luo family have nothing to do with him.
"Hahaha… "
Seeing Sheng Hui humiliating Long Chen and others, the Luo family disciples who came with him all laughed.
When they heard the words "eat dry food", the Luo family disciples around Long Chen all looked very ugly, but no one refuted.
When Luo Yingchen saw this, he immediately shouted: "Shut up, Long Chen is..."
Sheng Hui directly interrupted Luo Yingchen: "Forget it, Grandpa Yingchen, I am not interested in hearing his name. They are waiting to die in the Purple Blood clan, and they are consuming the resources of the entire Luo family. This is not the same as I'm fine.
But when you eat dry rice, you also have to look like you are eating dry rice. Is it a bit too much to celebrate so blatantly
Everyone begging for food knows that after being given a meal, they have to hide in a corner to eat it. How can anyone yell and drink in front of someone else's door? "
Luo Yingchen was furious. This boy was so arrogant that he, the head of the Luo family, didn't even look down on him. He contradicted him at will. His big hands suddenly opened. He would teach this boy a lesson no matter what he said today, even if it was If you want him to get out, just tell him to get out, otherwise he will be angry to death sooner or later.
However, before he could take action, Long Chen said: "Forget it, it's just a child, don't be like him."
As soon as Long Chen said these words, Sheng Hui's expression suddenly changed. Long Chen's tone was too arrogant.
"You have a very good face!" Long Chen finished talking to Luo Yingchen and immediately looked at Sheng Hui.
Sheng Hui obviously didn't know the meaning of Long Chen's words, and thought he was trying to please himself, and sneered:
"There's no point in flattering. As I say again, if you want to eat at leisure, stay away and eat. Don't chirp."
"Have you noticed that your face is as big as my hand?" Long Chen said and stretched out a hand.
Long Zhantian sighed secretly. He did not persuade Long Chen. After all, he was his son. He couldn't always let Long Chen suffer.
"Sheng Hui, your mouth is too bad. Did you find a place where no one was around and secretly eat shit?"
At this moment, a tall figure with broad shoulders and a thick back like an iron tower appeared. The strong man also came over with a group of people.
When the burly man appeared, a look of fear appeared in Sheng Hui's eyes, but he still said harshly: "What does it have to do with you Yanfeng if I teach some people who have nothing to do? Do you want to mind your own business?"
"Eating from nothing? In your Luo Shenghui family, from your ancestors to yours, isn't there a generation that is eating from nothing? Are they all geniuses
If all those who eat dry food deserve to die, how about you, Luo Shenghui? How? If you eat too much shit, is your mind even filled with shit? "The sturdy man known as Yan Feng said with a sneer on his face, his hands folded in front of his chest.
"You..." Luo Shenghui was furious.
"Pa bang bang..."
There was a burst of applause, and it was Long Chen who applauded. Long Chen applauded and gestured with his thumbs:
"Wonderful!"
I have to say that Luo Yanfeng's remarks are indeed wonderful, and they are also true.
Any family has been passed down for countless generations to this day. Many families have been passed down for many generations before a genius appears. And after a genius continues for several generations, he may become a mediocre person, with ups and downs that are unpredictable.
No one can guarantee that the next generation will be better than this generation, but equally, no one dares to say that the next generation will be inferior to this generation.
Luo Yanfeng has a big plan. To put it bluntly, what if they have nothing to do? Will it be possible to ensure that no peerless genius will appear among their descendants
"Brother, don't be afraid. When you come to Luo's house, you are going home. As for some people, you can think of it as farts." As Luo Yanfeng spoke, he walked up to Long Chen and patted him with his hands. Long Chen's shoulder said.
When he finished talking, his eyes turned to Luo Shenghui. Luo Shenghui was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to get angry, because this Luo Yanfeng was the number one master of the younger generation of the Luo family, and even the leader. .
Although he is also one of the top geniuses, he is only one of them. He cannot shake Luo Yanfeng's status.
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At this time, Luo Yanfeng looked like he wanted to protect Long Chen. He could only hold back his anger for the time being, snorted coldly, and left with the people.
Seeing Luo Yanfeng's arrival, Luo Yingchen couldn't help but shake his head and said: "This guy is getting more and more excessive."
Luo Yanfeng curled his lips and said, "Aren't you used to it? I've wanted to deal with him for a long time. The Luo family doesn't have much of him, and it doesn't have much of him without him."
Obviously, Luo Yanfeng had long disliked him, but Luo Yingchen had always considered the overall situation and felt that this guy was still a child and it was normal to be willful.
But I didn't expect that this guy was too willful and started to swell, and even the older generation of strong men like them didn't take it seriously.
"Yanfeng, you're here at the right time. Please take Long Chen for a test. Remember, everything must be in accordance with the standards and don't follow the facts!" Luo Yingchen said.
"Okay, leave this matter to me, brother Long Chen, let's go!" Luo Yanfeng enthusiastically put his arms around Long Chen's shoulders and took Long Chen away surrounded by a group of young disciples.
"Zhan Tian, with Yan Feng here, you don't have to worry about Long Chen." Seeing Long Zhan Tian's worried look, an elder comforted him with a smile.
"Am I worried about Long Chen? I am worried about your disciples of the Purple Blood Clan!"
Long Zhantian sighed in his heart.