Peerless Killing God

Chapter 432 Who Is The Trash!
The Lingji Pavilion is the place with the strongest defense in the Long Family because it stores important skills and skills. It is built on the right side of the Long Family Ancestral Hall, and is guarded by masters day and night. If there is any trouble, it will be discovered immediately.

Since there are many spiritual skills and exercises in the Lingji Pavilion, there is an endless stream of them every day, and today is no exception. Perhaps it is because the annual meeting is about to start soon. Come to the Spiritual Skills Pavilion to choose some good spiritual skills for emergencies.

With a tall and straight body, dressed in a gorgeous white robe, with long hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a wild smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, Long Feng walked step by step to the front of the Spiritual Skill Pavilion.

I have to say that he has undergone tremendous changes in this month. Many people along the way did not even recognize him as the former Long Aotian at first glance, but they all felt that their eyes brightened, and they couldn't help but sigh inwardly, what a handsome man. youth.

Afterwards, many people only thought that Long Feng was very familiar, but they never thought that the handsome young man in front of them would be Long Aotian, who was known as the number one trash in Cangcheng.

After all, I'm afraid no one will link the two together, these two people are simply very different.

When Long Feng came to the Spiritual Skill Pavilion, a group of people in front of him happened to come out of the Spiritual Skill Pavilion, led by an extremely beautiful girl.

Although the girl is only ten or sixty-seven years old, she already has the appearance of a crescent moon.Her hands are soft like catkins, her skin is like creamy fat, and her beautiful face is full of girlish innocence and a kind of charm that seduces the soul.

With two completely different temperaments in one person, it is impossible not to attract people, especially men, so there is a group of young people around the girl.

From a distance, Long Feng saw this girl and a group of young people with extremely fiery eyes around her.

Seeing this girl, Long Feng couldn't help frowning, this girl, Long Aotian's memory is the deepest, it seems that Long Aotian has an obsessive desire for this girl.

Once upon a time, Long Aotian even mentioned to his father that he wanted to marry this young girl, but then for some reason, the matter fell through.

But this can't stop Long Aotian from being obsessed with this girl, in short, every time a girl appears, Long Aotian will have the cheek to say hello, although every time she is directly ignored and a group of ridicules are attracted.

And this girl's name is Long Yue'er, she is the granddaughter of the elder of the Long family, and she is also Long Aotian's nominal cousin.

Of course, Long Yue'er's beauty is all over the country, and Long Aotian was once a fascination, but Long Feng is not Long Aotian, in Long Feng's view, no matter how good the appearance is, it is just a stinky skin after all.

As the two approached each other, Long Feng's figure also fell into the girl's eyes.

Looking at Long Feng approaching with a dissolute smile on the corner of his mouth, the girl couldn't help but open her mouth. She naturally recognized that familiar and disgusting face, but she hadn't seen him for a month. Why did the former Waste has changed so much.

He has a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, long hair casually draped over his shoulders, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and there seems to be a mysterious look in his deep eyes, which makes people unable to help but sink in.

"Hey, who is this person? Why haven't I seen him in Long's house before, but why is he so familiar?" Many young people in the crowd looked puzzled as they looked at Long Feng who was approaching him. I haven't seen it before, but why the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

But Long Feng approached the girl with a calm expression on his face, he even looked at the girl like a stranger, without showing any nostalgia, he slightly staggered his body and wanted to walk away from the crowd.

With her rosy mouth slightly open, Long Yue'er didn't know why she looked at Long Feng who regarded herself as a stranger, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

There is no reason for this feeling, in the past, Long Aotian would follow her with a shameless face, completely lost his soul for her, but now Long Aotian completely treats her as a stranger, which naturally makes her extremely uncomfortable.

"Wait..." By accident, the girl shouted towards Long Feng's back.

Long Feng, who was walking forward, paused for a moment, turned around slowly, glanced at Long Yue'er indifferently, and said coldly in a stranger's tone: "What's the matter?"

Hearing this, looking at Long Feng's indifferent expression, Long Yue'er felt extremely angry for some reason, even with a trace of anger, as if Long Feng's actions had humiliated her.

"So it's you trash, hmph, trying to use such tricks to attract Cousin Yue'er's attention, I think you trash is wishful thinking." Beside Long Yue'er, there is a well-proportioned and handsome man. As soon as the young man heard Long Feng's familiar voice, and then looked at the other's familiar appearance, Long Bao, who recognized Long Feng as Long Aotian, immediately said coldly and disdainfully.

Hearing Long Bao's words, Long Yue'er frowned at the moment, and her eyes fell on Long Feng with some doubts. Could it be as Long Bao said?
"You call me trash? Then what are you? Cousin of trash, isn't he even worse than trash?" Hearing this, Long Feng still had a smile on his lips, but the gaze in his eyes gradually turned cold.

Long Bao is the second son of Long Aotian's second uncle, he is Long Aotian's cousin, the other party opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut, Long Feng naturally would not allow the other party to say that about him.

"Why do you still have opinions on calling you a trash? I don't have a trash cousin, you are a trash, the most trash in the world." Hearing this, Long Bao's expression darkened and he sneered sinisterly, twisting his neck. Twist, slowly raised his right hand and clenched his fist towards Long Feng.

As Long Feng is the young master of the Long family, Long Bao naturally did not dare to kill him, but it is okay to teach him a lesson, anyway, this is not the first time, in the past, when Long Aotian saw him, he could only hide he.

It's just that I don't know why I haven't seen him for a month, but he has the guts to dare to ridicule him. If the other party is not the son of the Patriarch, he will let the other party go to see the King of Hades today.

Obviously, Long Bao still regards Long Feng as the waste Long Aotian from a month ago, that Long Aotian who only has the first stage of Houtian.

"Then I want to see who is the trash!" Long Feng smiled lightly, and his face was calm, as if he was not afraid of the coming storm.

Although Longbao is in the Xiantian realm, but he has only stepped into the first heavenly realm, and his actual combat ability is close to zero in Long Feng's opinion. I'm afraid he has never even experienced a real life-and-death battle.

And even if the opponent's cultivation level is higher than his, based on his combat experience, it can be said that he can defeat the dragon and leopard with ease.

"Haha, this is the biggest joke I've ever heard." Hearing this, Longbao laughed loudly, and then there was a ferocious grin on the corner of his mouth, the sole of his foot stepped on the ground suddenly, and his fist was like a streamer of light, directly towards Longfeng's chest. Smash it hard.

The strong force tore through the air, and the fist was headed towards Long Feng's chest. Long Bao's punch carried thousands of catties of force, and he didn't hold back at all. If the previous Long Aotian was hit, he might not die. At the very least, he will have to lie in bed for a year and a half.

Seeing Long Bao's ruthless hand, Long Feng moved his feet back, turned his body slightly, and said slowly, "I don't think this joke is funny at all."

As soon as the words fell, Long Bao's fist hit Long Feng's chest sideways and smashed out.

"How is it possible?" Seeing this scene, the pupils of many young people present shrank slightly. They were fully aware of Long Aotian's cultivation level and Longbao's cultivation level.

Now, Long Aotian dodged Long Baotian's full-strength punch in full view.

"Impossible? How is this possible? This must be shit luck." At this moment, seeing the useless Long Aotian dodging his punch, Longbao murmured inconceivably, and then his expression suddenly became ferocious.

The fist that was swung out suddenly swung again, and once again hit Long Feng in front of him.

Still the same as before, Long Feng only slightly moved the soles of his feet back a little, and his body was perfectly staggered with Longbao's fist. This scene once again stunned everyone.

"This is impossible!" Pupils shrank, Long Bao shouted in disbelief, clenched his hands into fists, and the power in his body continuously surged, his fists turned into afterimages and smashed towards Long Feng's chest.

However, no matter how fast Long Bao's fist was, Long Feng could perfectly dodge it at the last moment. The dozens of punches that Long Bao swung in an instant seemed to be all punched in the air.

"The speed is slow, the head is low, and the strength is weak. The most basic speed, accuracy and ruthlessness that a warrior in the Houtian realm should achieve. You are not qualified for anything. If you are not a waste, who is a waste?"

Long Feng's faint sarcasm sounded, and he swung out a punch suddenly, the speed of this punch was as fast as the wind, the fist swung even as if everyone's ears were ringing with thunder.

"Oh!"

A punch landed on Longbao's chest with a bang, and there was a muffled sound, and then everyone only heard the crisp sound of a bone cracking. He flew out, and then the whole person flew upside down, finally hitting the green brick ground like a cannonball heavily, smashing a small hole of half a meter in the ground.

Seeing this scene, it was as if time had stopped. The crowd looked at Long Aotian, who had blown the dragon and leopard into the air with one punch lightly and caused serious damage. Their expressions became dull, and their brows couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"Is he trash Long Aotian?" After a long time, Long Feng's figure disappeared, and when Long Bao's painful groans sounded, everyone present came back to their senses.

For some reason, at this moment, Long Yue'er looked at Long Feng's disappearing figure in the Spirit Skill Pavilion, and she seemed to feel that she had missed something.Later facts proved that she unknowingly missed an opportunity that made her regret for the rest of her life.

As for some young people from the Long Family's collateral line, they were staring blankly at the Long Leopard lying on the ground and moaning. Recalling what Long Feng said before, their expressions became extremely exciting.

(End of this chapter)