Chapter 14 Meeting Fengyang

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Of course Long Yu knew Fengyang's strength.

With his current state of serious injuries, it is almost impossible to defeat Fengyang, after all, Fengyang is stronger than Han Jian. When Long Yu was still in the Feng family, he heard that he was about to advance to the sixth level of martial arts and become an inner disciple of the Zhentian Sect.

However, Long Yu is still being taken to find Fengyang, of course he has his own plans.

"Junior brother, your name is Long Yu, right?"

While leading the way, the short black-faced man spoke unwillingly: "I heard from Tan Yue that you came from the Feng family in Yuguan City, and Feng Yang, the director of the outer sect this month, is from the Feng family. Are you right?" What's the conflict with him? Otherwise, he shouldn't have withheld your identity token."

Long Yu heard the words, but did not answer anything, he was not in the habit of revealing any news to a stranger.

The black-faced short man didn't take it seriously, and said with a self-conscious smile: "I listened to my brother's persuasion, that Fengyang's strength is not bad, and he will be promoted to an inner disciple soon. Now that you are just getting started, it's better to keep a low profile , don’t confront him head-on, or you must be the one who suffers.”

"Even if you go to him now, he won't be able to give you the identity token. Instead, he will humiliate you severely. Besides, you just bullied Tan Yue, and her brother will definitely not let it go. Now Tan Jian is The top three inner sect disciples of the sect are extremely powerful, you can't beat them, according to me, you should leave Tiantian Sect right now, lest you be humiliated in vain, or even encounter accidents!"

Anyway, Long Yu didn't say a word, and the black-faced short man felt bored, so he didn't talk either.

Soon, the two walked up the mountain road and came to a courtyard with an elegant environment. The words "Waimen Director's Pavilion" were printed on the plaque at the entrance of the courtyard.

And behind the two, many other people followed closely, obviously wanting to watch the fun.

Long Yu didn't care too much, because what he was about to do later needed some people to watch, and the more people the better.

"Junior Brother Long Yu, the Outer Sect Director's Pavilion you are looking for is here. If the identity token is confiscated, you can ask the Outer Sect Director for it, but this is none of my business."

While talking, the short man with black face stepped aside, with a playful face, obviously waiting to see Long Yu's joke.

Long Yu glanced at the black-faced short man, without saying anything, and then stepped into the outer door director's pavilion.

"Fengyang, come out!"

With a domineering tone, Long Yu roared loudly.

This roar startled the people who followed him. Could it be that Long Yu is trying to find death for being so reckless?

"Who is so rude?"

A more domineering voice came from the courtyard, and then a tall young man walked out of the room. Judging from his appearance, he was somewhat similar to Feng Luo.

This person is Feng Yang, with a strong body and an angry face, wearing a blue outer school disciple uniform, with a jade plaque hanging on his waist, presumably it is the identity token of the outer school director.

As soon as he saw Long Yu when he went out, Feng Yang's pupils shrank, and he snorted coldly: "It turns out that you are a piece of trash, but now you have become so courageous that you dare to come to the Outer Gate Director's Pavilion to act wildly? You are so embarrassing, is it just now?" You must have been taught a lesson!"

When Feng Yang appeared on the stage, the crowd at the rear felt that there was a good show to watch. Everyone knew that Feng Yang had a hot temper, and now Long Yu dared to call him by his name to let him out, and he would never be let off easily!

Long Yu stared at Feng Yang's strong body, with a sneer of disdain on his face: "Feng Yang, did you detain my identity token because you were afraid?"

These words got straight to the point, when Feng Yang heard it, his anger rose immediately: "What do I have to be afraid of?"

"So, my identity token was indeed seized by you?"

Long Yu stepped forward and sneered.

"this……"

When Feng Yang heard the words, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead. Just now he was anxious to express that he was not afraid, but he forgot to deny the facts. What a mistake!

You know, Zhen Tianzong chose him as the director of the outer sect, and of course it is expressly forbidden to seize the identity token. If this matter is discovered by the elders of the sect, then it will definitely be punished, and even the training resources will be distributed. .

"I knew you were scared."

Long Yu didn't hold on to this point, but just smiled contemptuously: "After all, once I get the identity token and go to the Martial Skills Pavilion to practice martial arts, you Fengyang will no longer be my opponent! You say, is it or not? "

"Fuck your fart!"

Feng Yang reacted, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "What are you? Even if you come to Zhen Tianzong, you are still a waste. Will I, Feng Yang, be your opponent?"

"Then let's make an appointment to fight. You give me your identity token, and when I go to the Martial Arts Pavilion, I will fight with you when I come back. Fengyang, do you dare or not?"

Long Yu's eyes were fixed on Feng Yang, with a little contempt in his tone.

And this trace of contempt made Feng Yang furious. Long Yu, a waste who had been in the Feng family for more than ten years, now came to suppress Tianzong, so arrogant, it is really hateful.

Feng Yang glanced at the many onlookers outside the courtyard, thinking that if he didn't agree to Long Yu this time, wouldn't it be embarrassing, everyone would think that Feng Yang is a waste?

Therefore, even if Feng Yang knew that Long Yu's trip was to blackmail an identity token, he still had to agree!

"Why don't you dare? You asked for it yourself. Take the identity token. When you come out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, I will let you know that you are no different from a dirt dog in my eyes!"

Feng Yang snorted coldly, took out an outer disciple identity token from his bosom, and threw it directly to Long Yu.

Long Yu caught the identity token with one hand, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he succeeded.

This scene made the black-faced short man who sent him here dumbfounded. At first he thought that Long Yu wanted to fight Feng Yang, but he didn't expect that Long Yu got the identity token with just a few words!

Moreover, this Long Yu is so confident that he wants to fight with Feng Yang, doesn't he know that Feng Yang is much stronger than Han Jian?

Just by entering the Martial Skills Pavilion and then coming out, Long Yu's strength may not be improved much, after all, Zhen Tianzong's martial arts are not so easy to comprehend.

Based on this, Long Yu wanted to defeat Fengyang, which can be said to be wishful thinking.

The thoughts in the hearts of the black-faced short man are also the thoughts in the hearts of other onlookers. However, Long Yu trampled on Tan Yue and defeated Han Jian first, and now he is domineering to fight Feng Yang. These outer disciples dare not say more What about Long Yu.

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Just when Long Yu was about to leave, a young girl's voice as crisp as a weasel came, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Immediately afterwards, a figure wearing blue clothes of outer disciples rushed out from the crowd. Long Yu saw that it was a pretty girl, but the blue clothes were covered with mud. His cheeks were also covered with dust, and he looked as embarrassed as he was.

Who is this man?

Such a question popped up in almost everyone's mind.

"It's you? What are you doing again? Did you change your mind and want to ask me?"

Seeing the girl appearing, Feng Yang couldn't help squinting at her, and then laughed contemptuously.

"Bah, I beg you!"

The pretty girl let out a disgusted "Bah", and then shouted: "Since this junior has made a bet with you, I will make a bet with you too, how about it?"

Feng Yang heard the words, and his expression was joking: "You want to do this too? Tell you, there is no door!"

"Then you don't have the guts?"

The delicate girl said contemptuously: "It turns out that you are really afraid that you will lose to this junior, Feng Yang, the director of the dignified outer sect, is so timid, ridiculous!"

When Feng Yang heard it, his face changed immediately: "Fart! Then what do you want to bet on, let me hear it? I, Feng Yang, are not afraid of a little girl like you!"

"Just bet on the outcome between you and this junior brother."

The charming girl smiled, and pointed at Long Yu carelessly: "When this junior comes out of the Martial Arts Pavilion to fight with you, if he loses, I am willing to beg you, but if Fengyang loses at that time, not only You have to give me the identity token, and you have to give me the Qinghua Pill you just got, how about it?"

"Hmph, you have a good plan, this bet is so unfair!"

Feng Yang sneered, the mid-grade elixir Qinghua Dan bestowed by the sect not long ago was so precious, how could it be used for gambling like a joke?

"Oh, it seems that you are really afraid of this junior, so forget it."

With obvious contempt and teasing on her face, the delicate girl turned around and wanted to leave.

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Feng Yang's face turned blue and purple. He glanced around and saw that many people around him were pointing at him. He suddenly felt that his face was dull, and he snorted coldly: "I promise this bet is , but don't regret it when the time comes!"

"Hee hee, don't go back on your word, it's you, right? I have great confidence in this junior!"

The pretty girl grinned at Long Yu.

"Just him? You really found the wrong person."

Feng Yang glanced at Long Yu, with obvious disdain in his eyes: "This kid is a waste in the Feng family, but he is also a waste when he comes to suppress Tianzong. You expect him to defeat me, it's ridiculous!"

"Really? It seems that I should tell you that this junior has only just entered the second day, and has just defeated both Tan Yue and Han Jian. Now that you enter the Martial Arts Pavilion to learn more, you, Fengyang, will still be his opponent? "

Feng Yang's face changed suddenly when the charming girl laughed.

Defeated Tan Yue and Han Jian?

How can this be! That Long Yu is obviously a waste, how could he defeat Tan Yue? Even if Tan Yue can be defeated by luck, it is absolutely impossible to be Han Jian's opponent!

Feng Yang's face was uncertain, but at this moment, Long Yu had achieved his goal, so of course he ignored him, turned around and left.

Seeing this, the pretty girl hurriedly followed her.

"Young fellow, wait for me!"

The pretty girl caught up with Long Yu in two or three steps, wanting to pat Long Yu's shoulder lightly.

Long Yu nimbly dodged and looked at the girl vigilantly.

"Don't be nervous, I'm on the same side as you now! Your name is Long Yu, right? My name is Liao Lele, and I started three days earlier than you!"

The pretty girl said with a smile, as if she wanted to make friends with Long Yu.

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