Long Chen looked in the direction of the person coming, and his eyes couldn't help but turn cold. A group of people came in with a man like a star holding the moon.
The man's face was like a crown of jade, with a long body and a very handsome appearance. It was none other than the one who had beaten Long Chen in the ring, nearly beat him to death, and threw him off the ring. Zhou Yaoyang.
Zhou Yaoyang is the eldest son of the barbarian lineage, and his cultivation base 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 the others, smiled slightly, walked over, looked at Long Chen and said, "I'm very sorry about what happened last time, but I didn't even know your mother."
He said an apology, but there was no apology on his face, and his words were full of disdain, like an aloof emperor, looking down at Long Chen.
"It's okay, soon I will beat you up so that you don't even know your grandma," Long Chen said with a faint smile, at the same time secretly angry in his heart.
When I woke up that day, only my mother and the old pharmacist were there, and this sentence must have been spread by the old stick.
Zhou Yaoyang's words were equivalent to telling Long Chen that the old man was theirs, and although Long Chen's injuries looked frightening, they were not fatal injuries. Even the injuries to the back of the head, although bloody, were not serious.
There is no need to use such high-level medicinal herbs to treat themselves. These guys are clearly trying to frighten their mother and empty all of her mother's savings.
Not killing himself, but also weakening his family's financial resources and making their lives worse, there must be a conspiracy behind this.
"Long Chen, you are courting death, I think you are healed and the scar has forgotten the pain. Do you still want to be beaten to death by Brother Yaoyang?"
"That is, a waste who can't practice, dares to speak madly, it's really courting death"
"Idiot, it's an insult to us to let such an idiot be the same as us."
Before Zhou Yaoyang spoke, the people around him had already started to point at Long Chen and curse loudly, drooling wildly.
"Long Chen, although you and I are the same prince, but one is in the sky and the other is in the ground, you are a little ant, and you only have to look up to me.
Therefore, even if I bully you, you can only endure it, otherwise the consequences will be the same as last time, and you will be beaten into a dead dog." Zhou Yaoyang pointed a finger at Long Chen's nose.
"Snapped"
Long Chen smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out his big hand. Before everyone could react, he tightly grabbed Zhou Yaoyang's finger, and with a slight force, he made a crisp sound.
Zhou Yaoyang let out a miserable cry, and a strong cracking pain swept through his whole body, his fingers connected to his heart, and he was bent by Long Chen, and his body fell down involuntarily.
Although he is a powerhouse of Qi Condensation Seventh Layer, as long as he does not step into the blood coagulation realm, the strength of his physical body is only stronger than that of mortals.
What's more, when the incident happened suddenly, he didn't have time and luck to resist. Once the key point was captured, he would be no different from mortals.
Long Chen looked down at Zhou Yaoyang, whose painful face was almost deformed, and said with some doubts: "Aloof? Looking down? Are you talking about yourself?"
The sudden change took everyone by surprise. At this time, Zhou Yaoyang was speechless in pain, and the others reacted and rushed to Long Chen.
"Bastard, let go of Brother Yaoyang"
"Who dares to come, I will shoot him to death"
The people around Zhou Yaoyang, when they saw him being attacked by Long Chen and shouted, were about to swarm up. Long Chen was just about to make a move, and suddenly there was a tall figure beside Long Chen, shouting at the group of people, like thunder, shocking The eardrums of the crowd roared.
When he saw who was coming, a smile appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth. It was none other than Shi Feng.
The few princes who wanted to rush up suddenly stopped because of Shi Feng's appearance.
Shi Feng was arrogant and didn't like to form gangs, but his cultivation base was the highest among all the princes, and his tall and mighty figure shocked them all at once.
For a while, everyone fell into silence, and in the entire literature hall, only Zhou Yaoyang's groaning could be heard.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, an angry rebuke came, and an old man walked in. Everyone's expressions froze, and they all looked at the old man.
The old man was the lecturer of the Hall of Literature, a Confucian scholar. He was said to be honest, upright, unsmiling, and quite dignified.
"Fighting in the Hall of Literature, according to the law, you will be imprisoned for a month, do you want to try it?" The old man snorted coldly.
Long Chen rolled his eyes, let go of Zhou Yaoyang's distorted 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 test?" The old man was obviously not so fooled, looking at Long Chen coldly.
"We are testing the strength of one finger, how long it can last under the siege of five fingers.
Through this test, we have come to the conclusion that the power of unity is irresistible.
No matter how strong a finger is, it is isolated, and its strength is sometimes poor. Only with the support of partners can it continuously gain energy, become stronger and more durable.
In this test, Zhou Yaoyang and I have both gained our knowledge and understanding of power, which will be of great help to our future practice. The so-called benefited a lot. looking at Zhou Yaoyang.
Zhou Yaoyang almost fainted in anger, but it was obvious that he was dumb, and he could only swallow it in his stomach. Otherwise, if he denied it, both he and Long Chen would have to be detained. Even the prince could 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 scraping iron.
The old man looked at Long Chen, there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, nodded and said: "In this case, the old man will not blame you, remember, don't make fun here in the future"
When everyone heard it, they couldn't help sighing that Long Chen was lucky. The old man clearly saw that Long Chen was talking nonsense, and still let them go.
"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, he not only twisted his fingers, but also did not know what technique he used to condense the meridians in one finger into twists, otherwise Zhou Yaoyang would not be so embarrassed in pain, no A trace of resistance.
"Brother Zhou is always welcome to continue looking for me for testing"
Long Chen smiled politely, little bunny, today is just asking for a little interest, the good show is still to come.
The more than two hundred princes sat down quietly, the old man nodded in satisfaction, and started a set of things, wailing, I heard that everyone was drowsy, but they didn't dare to sleep.
Although the old man didn't have the slightest cultivation base, he had the final say in the entire Taixue Palace. If he angered him and was expelled by him, then the martial arts collection in the afternoon would not have to be thought about.
It's like having two eggs, one rotten egg and one good egg, but if you want to eat a good egg, you must eat the rotten egg first.
The old man told some historical allusions, knowledge of governing the country and rejuvenating the country, agriculture, forestry, fishery, and animal husbandry. Even Long Chen almost fell asleep.
However, Fatty and the others listened very seriously, because they were unable to cultivate, and in the future, they would rely on some knowledge to find a half-official position.
In the torment, it was finally noon. After lunch, everyone walked towards the War Skills Pavilion like a swarm.
Even Yu Fatty and other people who couldn't cultivate followed them. There were countless martial arts and battle skills in the Combat Skill Pavilion, and it was good to try their luck.
The Battle Skills Pavilion is divided into three floors, but only the bottom floor is open to all nobles.
Although there is only one floor, the seventeen bookshelves are filled with various combat skills and exercises, which look dazzling.
"Brother Yaoyang, I have already launched a life-and-death battle with Long Chen, I must kill him this time, and give you a breath to Big Brother Yaoyang"
Li Hao didn't know when, secretly ran to Zhou Yaoyang's side and said respectfully.
At this time, Zhou Yaoyang had already managed to stop the pain in his fingers, but the joints were staggered and the meridians condensed into twists. He had to find a pharmacist to help him treat it.
"Now is not the time to kill him, otherwise I would have killed him last time." Zhou Yaoyang shook his head and suddenly asked, "By the way, how did you get defeated by him last time?"
"This, sigh! Actually, I was careless, and I was caught by Long Chen. Damn, I'm so pissed off. I was beaten once by this waste." Li Hao said bitterly.
The last defeat made his reputation greatly diminished, and some people were talking about him behind his back, and he was going crazy. He always thought that the last time was a small negligence, so this time he killed Long Chen. Heart.
"Long Chen can't die, at least not now, don't ruin the big thing" Zhou Yaoyang was afraid that Li Hao couldn't understand what he meant, so he repeated it on purpose.
"Then what should I do? Just let him go?" Li Hao said a little unwillingly.
Zhou Yaoyang looked at his distorted fingers and gritted his teeth: "Although I can't kill him, I can still take one or two parts from him."
Li Hao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and said excitedly: "Okay, this time I'm going to kick his balls out. By the way, I want one of his eyes. Damn, his eyes make me very uncomfortable."
Zhou Yaoyang and Li Hao looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't notice it. Long Chen, who was pretending to look at the bookshelf, also smiled, but that smile was colder than theirs, like a leopard looking at two whispering sheep.
Where Long Chen is, his soul power can just detect the movements of the two people. Although he can't hear what they say, he can also guess by looking at their mouth shape.
Seeing the two casually flipping through the books on the bookshelf, Long Chen didn't bother to pay any attention to them, and began to really find his own goal.
In his memory, except for the Nine Stars Hegemony Technique, almost all of them were knowledge about alchemy, and he needed to master a combat skill very much now.
Long Chen took a fancy to a combat skill, and was about to reach for it when suddenly a dark-faced man grabbed the combat skill in advance.
"I'm sorry, Ben Shizi took a fancy to it"
That person didn't even look at Long Chen, if no one else looked at it.
Long Chen frowned slightly, this was clearly intentional, but Long Chen didn't have an attack and changed a bookshelf.
I just saw a book of palm fighting skills, and just about to start, the black-faced man, who had been waiting for a long time, grabbed it again.
"Sorry, Ben..."
"Snapped"
A big slap slapped the black face fiercely, interrupting his words, and the powerful force directly slapped him away. (To be continued)