Blade also climbed up from the pit and looked at him.
The man stopped, glanced at Zheng Qingsong and sneered: "What? You still want to take revenge on me? Should you report it to the Law Enforcement Yuan? Or should you report it to the president of your court?"
Zheng Qingsong shook his head and said: "No, I just want Mr. Long to know your name."
"Master Long?"
"snort!"
"He doesn't even have the qualifications to know my name." The man smiled contemptuously, looked at the four of them, and said, "But I will make an exception."
"The massacre will give you the nickname Butcher!"
"remember!"
"Tell him to stay away from Ou Ya. Ou Ya is our mentor Ouyang's woman. If you dare to provoke her, I won't spare him."
Finished.
Tu Zhan shouted, "Let's go!"
Many onlookers also quickly evacuated. This battle was too fierce.
The Qinglong Martial Academy that had been silent suddenly erupted, shocking everyone.
It also caused a powerful shock to the team of God Emperor Academy.
They are really too powerful.
The four members of the Mad Dragon Team were completely killed instantly. They were not the strongest disciples of the Qinglong Martial Academy. If they were the strongest, I'm afraid...
One person is enough!
Blade sat against the wall.
Wang Qingshan, Han Xueji, and Zheng Qingsong were all silent for a while.
They didn't realize it before, but now they finally realized that they were really too weak and vulnerable.
They are also doubtful.
Can I participate in the team ranking match with my strength?
Can you compete with those four major martial arts teams?
They will only drag Long Fei down and push him back. Without Long Fei, they are nothing.
This feeling kept coming to my mind.
In a world where the strong are respected, competition is too cruel. The weak will be crushed by the strong. They hate themselves for being weak!
Half an hour's time.
There was no sound at all in the yard.
"Who the hell bullied my brother?" Long Fei was furious, fell from the sky, and stepped heavily into the yard.
It takes two hours to travel from Mid-Levels Col to the Miscellaneous Service Department, but it only took Long Fei ten minutes. He was worried that something might happen to his brothers, but...
The moment he fell, he looked at Sun Tou and others from the handyman department, and looked at Dao Feng and the others one by one. He was still a step too late.
"Kekeke..."
Long Fei clenched his fists tightly, his teeth clenched loudly, and said word by word: "Qinglong Martial Academy!!"
He turned around and rushed out, "I'm going to destroy your entire martial arts academy."
Just then.
Daofeng and Wang Qingshan said almost simultaneously: "Young Master Long, don't go!"
Fatty Chen and Mandala also caught up and watched as all the people in the handyman department were overturned.
Fatty Chen also said: "Boss, you can't go."
Mandala said: "Long Fei, you can't go. The Qinglong Martial Academy is much stronger than you think, so you can't go."
Finished.
She quickly took out the healing pills and distributed them.
Qiu Wandao landed lightly, looked at the anger on Long Fei's face, and said: "Your current cultivation level is indeed no match for those super evil geniuses from Qinglong Martial Arts Academy."
"Long Fei, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."
Long Fei said: "That is a gentleman. I am not a gentleman. I will kill anyone who messes with my brother."
The anger in Long Fei's heart kept boiling.
The old man in green said: "Long Fei, if you want to step on Qinglong Wuyuan, you have to do it in public. Isn't the team of Qinglong Wuyuan strong? Then step on them in the team ranking match. This is the best way to get revenge.
"
Sun Datou said: "Long Fei, what they said is right."
Long Fei's personality is really unbearable.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late after ten years; his revenge does not want to take place overnight.
But.
Just like what they said, it's useless to try for a short time. If you want to step on it, you have to step on Qinglong Wuyuan in front of the entire academy.
Isn't Ouyang Jian the mentor of Team Qinglong?
Isn't he the son of the Qinglong Martial Arts Academy?
Isn’t he the number one male god in the Divine Emperor Academy?
Then hit him hard in the face in front of everyone.
Long Fei clenched his fists, clenched them tightly, clenched them tightly again, his nails dug into his flesh, and red blood dripped from his fingers, "Okay!"
He endured it!
I endured it reluctantly.
Not because of what they said, nor because he was afraid.
But because he wanted to slap Qinglong Wuyuan in the face in front of everyone.
All obstacles will become his stepping stones and will only make him stronger.
Everyone followed Yi Song.
Also at this time.
Daofeng looked at Long Fei, gritted his teeth and said, "Long Fei, I know I shouldn't say this at this time, but..."
"Long Fei, find a stronger disciple to join the team."
At this time, Han Xueji also smiled lightly and said: "Damn it, sister has also quit."
Wang Qingshan said: "I will retreat too."
Zheng Qingsong looked at the three of them and said: "I am the most useless one, and I am the one who should quit the team the most."
They don't want to retreat.
But they have no choice. They are too weak. If this continues, it will only drag down Long Fei and become an obstacle to Long Fei. They don't want to become a burden.
Originally they thought they still had the strength to fight.
At least when they met the blood-skeleton Xiong Feng, they thought they could still be of some use and could make an impact, but just now the four third-level disciples of the Qinglong Martial Academy defeated their confidence.
The difference in strength is too big.
If it were a life and death battle, they would be killed instantly.
Instead of doing this, it is better to quit the team and let Long Fei recruit stronger players who can help him more.
Long Fei was stunned, looked at the four of them, and said, "Why?"
"Brother Blade, don't you want to be in the top ten? Don't you want to get everything back and prove yourself?"
"Senior Sister Han, Senior Brother Wang, and Senior Brother Zheng, don't you want it?"
Mandala pulled Long Fei and whispered: "They don't want to drag you down."
Long Fei said: "Drag me? Is this your reason?"
"In life, we have to live wonderfully and fight happily. We are weak now, but there are still two months left. Why should we admit defeat now?"
Blade said: "Young Master Long, your talent, cultivation, and potential are stronger than those monsters from the Qinglong Martial Arts Academy, but we are not. We can't keep up with your pace. We will only drag you down. We don't want to be a burden to you."
He really wanted to participate.
But……
He would only drag Long Fei back.
Long Fei said: "Is one failure going to hit you like this?"
"Have you forgotten the meaning of our 'Crazy Dragon' team? It is crazier than the crazy dragons in the sky, and now you are quitting?" Long Fei said solemnly.
"Then let's just disband the team."
Long Fei shouted angrily.
There was a fire in his heart.
It wasn't because they were crushed by the disciples of Qinglong Martial Academy, but because Daofeng and the others were unable to recover.
What does one failure mean?
Back then, he was crushed to the ground by Hong Tianjue. If Liu Luoxi hadn't knelt down to plead for mercy, he would have died.
He was like this at that time, but he doesn't want to see Blade like this now.
because.
If you are afraid, you will lose for the rest of your life!