Dragon Martial Emperor Chapter 14: About Feng Yang
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Long Yu certainly knows the strength of Feng Yang.
It is almost impossible to beat Feng Yang in light of his current state of injury. After all, Feng Yang is stronger than Han Jian. When Long Yu was still in Feng Family, he heard that he was about to advance to Martial Dao Sixth Layer and become a disciple of Heaven Suppressing.
However, Long Yu is still being taken to Feng Yang, of course, it has its own plan.
"Junior Brother, your name is Long Yu, isn't it?"
The black-faced short man led the way, but at the same time he was not willing to be lonely: "Listen to Tan Yue, you are from Yuguan City Feng Family come out, this month's Outer Sect Manager Feng Yang, it is Feng Family, do you have any conflicts with him? ? Otherwise, he should not withhold your identity token. "
Long Yu heard the words and didn't answer anything. He hasn't had the habit of revealing any news to a stranger.
The black-faced short man did not take it seriously. He smiled and said: "Listen to Senior Brother's persuasion, that Feng Yang is not bad, and will soon be promoted to the disciples of the inner door. Now that you have just started, you are still low-key. It ’s good, do n’t confront him, or you ’ll lose yourself. ”
"Now even if you go to him, he will not be able to give you the identity token, but will humiliate you fiercely. And, you just bullied Tan Yue, her brother will definitely not give up, now Tan Jian But the top three disciples of sect are extremely powerful, and you can't fight them. According to me, you should leave the Heaven Suppressing sect now, so as not to be humiliated or even suffered unexpectedly! "
It ’s easy to say that Long Yu did n’t say anything. The black-faced short man was consciously bored and did n’t speak.
Soon, the two went up the mountain road and came to an elegant courtyard with the words "Outer Sect Manager Pavilion" printed on the plaque at the gate of the courtyard.
And behind them, many others followed closely, obviously to watch the excitement.
Long Yu did n’t care too much, because he needed some people to watch what he was about to do, and the more people, the better.
"Long Yu Junior Brother, the Outer Sect Manager Pavilion you are looking for is here. If the identity token is seized, you can ask Outer Sect Manager, but this is not my business."
As the black-faced short man said, he flashed to the side with a playful expression on his face, apparently waiting to see the Long Yu joke.
Long Yu glanced at the black-faced short man and said nothing, then stepped into the Outer Sect Manager Pavilion.
"Feng Yang, come out!"
Long Yu is overbearing and growls.
This roar shocked the crowd that followed, this Long Yu is so chaotic, is it trying to find death?
"Who is so rude?"
A more overbearing voice came from the courtyard, and then a tall young man walked out of the room. Looking at his appearance, it was somewhat similar to Feng Luo.
This person is Feng Yang, of type Sturdy, with an angry face, wearing a Outer Sect Disciple suit of blue, with a jade token hanging around his waist, estimated to be the identity token of Outer Sect Manager.
When I went out to see Long Yu, Feng Yang shrank his pupils and snorted: "It turned out to be your waste, but now I am so guilty that I dare to come to the Outer Sect Manager Pavilion? I'm so embarrassed, I just got caught. People have a hard lesson! "
When Feng Yang came out, everyone watching from behind thought that there was a good show. Everyone knows that Feng Yang is a hot temper. Now Long Yu dare to call him by the name and make him come out, and will never be easily let go!
Long Yu stared closely at Feng Yang Sturdy, with a disdainful sneer on his face: "Feng Yang, did you seize my identity token because you were scared?"
These words went straight to the topic. When I heard Feng Yang, my anger suddenly rose: "What am I afraid of?"
"So, my identity token was indeed seized by you?"
Long Yu stepped forward and sneered.
"This ..."
Feng Yang heard the news, and suddenly cold sweat came out of his forehead. Just now he was anxious to say that he was not afraid, but he forgot to deny the fact, which was too wrong!
Know that Heaven Suppressing chose him as Outer Sect Manager. Of course, the seizure of identity tokens is of course prohibited. If this matter is discovered by the elders of sect, then there will be absolutely no punishment for the meal, and even the cultivation resources will be issued much less.
"I knew you were afraid."
Long Yu did n’t hold on to this, just smiled with contempt: “After all, once I got the identity token, I went to the Martial Skill cabinet to practice Martial Skill, and your Feng Yang is no longer my opponent! You said, yes or no ? "
"Fuck you fart!"
Feng Yang reacted, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes: "What do you count, even if the Heaven Suppressing case comes, it is also a waste, will my Feng Yang be your opponent?"
"Then we will make an appointment, you give me the identity token, wait for me to go to the Martial Skill Pavilion, and come back to fight you. Feng Yang, do you dare or not?"
Long Yu's eyes were fixed on Feng Yang, with a slight contempt in his tone.
And this slight contempt made Feng Yang irritated. Long Yu, a waste product, has been wasteful in Feng Family for more than ten years, and now comes the Heaven Suppressing sect.
Feng Yang glanced at the many onlookers outside the yard. If he did n’t agree to Long Yu, would n’t he be a face-sweeper? Everyone thought his Feng Yang was a waste?
So even if Feng Yang knows that Long Yu is here to misrepresent an identity token, he cannot help but agree!
"Why do n’t you dare? This is what you asked for. The identity token was taken. When you get it from the Martial Skill Pavilion come out, I will let you know that your waste is like a dirt dog in my eyes!"
Feng Yang snorted, took out a Outer Sect Disciple identity token from his arms, and threw it directly to Long Yu.
Long Yu catches the identity token with one hand, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he succeeds.
In this scene, the black-faced short man who sent him here was stunned. Originally, he thought that Long Yu wanted to come to fight with Feng Yang, but he did n’t expect that Long Yu got an identity token by just a few words. !
Moreover, Long Yu is so confident that he has to fight against Feng Yang. Does n’t he know that Feng Yang is much stronger than Han Jian?
If you enter the Martial Skill Pavilion and then come out, the strength of Long Yu may not be improved much. After all, the Martial Skill of Heaven Suppressing is not so easy to comprehend.
Long Yu wanted to defeat Feng Yang based on this, it can be said to be delusional.
The thoughts of the black-faced short men are also the thoughts of other onlookers, but Long Yu tramples on Tan Yue and defeats Han Jian first, and now domineering about Feng Yang. These Outer Sect Disciple, they dare not say more about Long Yu .
"Wait, wait, wait!"
Just when Long Yu wanted to leave, the voice of a girl who was as crisp as a chick came and attracted everyone's attention.
Next, a figure wearing a blue Outer Sect Disciple suit hurriedly leaped come out and Long Yu from the crowd, but he saw that it was a pretty girl, but the blue shirt was covered with mud and cheeks. It was dusty, and it looked as if he was ashamed.
Who is this person?
Almost everyone has such a question in their heads.
"It's you? What are you doing again, is it because you changed your mind and wanted to ask me?"
Feng Yang saw the girl appear, could not help but squinted at her, then sneered contemptuously.
"Bah, please!"
The pretty girl disgusted "Bah" and immediately shouted: "Since this Junior Brother has bet against you, I will also bet with you, how about it?"
Feng Yang heard the words and joked: "You also want to come to this set? Tell you, there are no doors!"
"Then you don't have that guts?"
The pretty girl said contemptuously: "It turns out that you are really afraid that you will lose to this Junior Brother, tangy Outer Sect Manager Feng Yang, so timid and ridiculous!"
When I heard Feng Yang, my face suddenly changed: "Fart! Then what do you want to bet, let's hear it? I Feng Yang is not afraid of you being such a little girl!"
"Just bet you and this Junior Brother win well."
The pretty girl smiled and pointed at Long Yu: "When this Junior Brother fights you from Martial Skill Pavilion come out, if he loses, I am willing to ask you, but if you lose Feng Yang, Not only do you have to give me the identity token, you also have to give me the piece of Tsinghua Dan you just got, how? "
"Well, you have a good plan, this bet is so unfair!"
Feng Yang sneered. How precious is the middle-grade medicine pill Qinghuadan gifted by sect not long ago, how can it be used for betting like this?
"Oh, it seems that you are really afraid of this Junior Brother, then it is counted."
The pretty girl with obvious contempt and joking on her face turned and wanted to leave.
"Wait."
There was a burst of blue and purple on Feng Yang's face. He glanced around and saw many people around him pointing at him. Suddenly, his face was dull and he snorted coldly: "I promised to bet The appointment is, but do n’t regret it at that time! "
"Hee hee, don't regret it because you are right, I am very confident in this Junior Brother!"
The pretty girl grinned at Long Yu.
"Just him? Are you really looking for the wrong person."
Feng Yang glanced at Long Yu, with obvious disdain in his eyes: "This kid is a waste at Feng Family, and came to Heaven Suppressing, it is just a waste. You are expecting him to defeat me, it is ridiculous!"
"Really? It seems that I should tell you that this Junior Brother just got started the next day, and just defeated both Tan Yue and Han Jian. Now when I enter the Martial Skill Pavilion, I will realize that your Feng Yang will still be his opponent? "
The smile of a pretty girl makes Feng Yang's face change suddenly.
Beat Tan Yue and Han Jian?
How is this possible! Then Long Yu is obviously a waste, how can it beat Tan Yue? Even if you can win Tan Yue by luck, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Han Jian!
Feng Yang's face was cloudy, but at this time, Long Yu achieved his goal, of course, he would not care about him, and turned and left.
When the pretty girl saw it, she quickly rushed to follow her.
"This Junior Brother, wait for me!"
The pretty girl caught up with Long Yu in two or two steps and wanted to pat Long Yu lightly on the shoulder.
Long Yu swiftly ducked away, looking at the girl alertly.
"Do n’t be nervous, now you and I are on the same line! Your name is Long Yu, is n’t it? My name is Liao Lele, and I started three days earlier than you!"
The pretty girl said with a grin, she seemed to want to make a friend with Long Yu.
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