Feng Yuyan couldn't bear being ridiculed by a child in front of her face.
"Reversal! It's ridiculous that you little bastards still want to reverse it and slap me in the face!"
Feng Yuyan sneered.
Naturally, he would not take action himself.
After all, even if you beat an eight or nine-year-old boy, it would still be embarrassing to tell anyone about it.
"Tianlu Academy, these boys will be left to you. Don't let me down!"
When she said the word "disappointment", Feng Yuyan's face turned gloomy.
I was slapped in the face four times and was also called a real bitch.
Feng Yuyan was really ashamed of herself.
The warriors from Tianlu Academy naturally knew this and took action against several children.
Even if you win, you will be laughed at.
But now, they have no other way to go.
If they choose to be Feng Yuyan's dog, they can only go on shamelessly.
However, to deal with a small child, Tianlu Academy naturally did not need to dispatch instructor-level warriors.
In fact, their idea is to just send out an ordinary disciple.
It's just that there really are shameless warriors in Tianlu Academy.
The Fourth Holy Son walked out in a hurry, as if he was afraid that someone would steal his chance to take action.
"Young man whose hair has not yet grown, I will give you a chance to surrender to us immediately, kneel on the ground and say, 'Jixia Academy is rubbish,' and I will allow you to be safe and sound.
I even allow you to become my follower and accept the guidance of Master Feng Yuyan!"
While speaking, the fourth holy son of Tianlu Academy even smiled flatteringly at Feng Yuyan.
When he saw a smile of approval on Feng Yuyan's face, he was like a dog that got a bone and almost jumped up.
"Lick a dog, lick a dog, and you'll get nothing. To be honest, if you kneel down and lick the goddess, I can barely hold it in. If you're facing a man who is an eunuch, and he also likes to give his woman away, I like to kneel down and lick a cuckold the most.
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Why do I feel so sick? I really can't stand it at all."
Lu Jing couldn't bear it anymore and almost vomited it out.
Licking the dog, licking the dog, nothing will come of it!
As soon as the eight words were spoken, the face of the Fourth Holy Son instantly became like roasted pork liver.
In this world, apart from gossip, the fastest-spreading things are slang, jingles and the like.
Even among ordinary people who have not practiced martial arts, it can spread quickly.
The Fourth Holy Son could tell from licking dogs and licking dogs that this would definitely become a popular slang term.
Doesn't that mean that he will take the throne as the best dog licker in the world?
By then, when anyone mentions the words "dog licking", the first thing that comes to mind is his fourth holy son, Mo Mi.
The inexplicable chest cavity was about to explode.
"Very good! You really made me angry. Although you are still young, anyone must pay the price they deserve for what they said.
You should regret it! You will definitely regret it! But in this world, there is no regret medicine at all!"
An inexplicable flash of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, a frenzy of blood and terrifying air waves burst out all over his body, and even ignited directly.
Inexplicably, he is like a god of fire, with arrogance and arrogance that stirs up a huge storm.
"With this punch, I will only destroy your left hand! You don't have to dodge, and it's impossible for you to dodge!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on his body became even more violent inexplicably.
He stamped his legs violently, and explosive power burst out instantly, overturning the ground dozens of feet in radius.
An inexplicable body rose into the sky amid the violent debris flying scene.
A casserole-like fist burst out with monstrous divine energy and suppressed Lu Jing.
Although, it seems a bit despicable and shameless to attack an eight or nine-year-old boy inexplicably.
However, I have to say that his strength is really quite powerful.
His punches are as fierce as a tiger's, and his speed is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
In one thought, Lu Jing appeared next to him through the void.
"If you waste your left arm, your fate is already doomed!"
An inexplicable look of cruelty flashed across his face.
At the same time, an inexplicably terrifying fist was about to fall on Lu Jing.
The inexplicable expression did not change at all.
Instead, he smiled calmly and sang a poem.
"In the morning, the white emperor is among the colorful clouds,
Thousands of miles to Jiangling in one day!
The apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying!
The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains!"
Almost at the same time, a magnificent scene was displayed in front of everyone's eyes.
On the turbulent river, the current is rapid.
A small boat floats on the water.
Suddenly, Lu Jing's footsteps lifted slightly and he walked towards the ship in the painting.
Illusion and reality intertwined, and the vague boat wandering in the river turned into a shadow and appeared at Lu Jing's feet.
Lu Jing seemed to be standing there motionless, but the boat was moving at will.
With a swish, it had disappeared.
Rumble!
The inexplicable violent force instantly caused the ground to burst into endless rubble.
At this time, the focus of all the warriors had shifted away from him and fell on the young Lu Jing.
"What a speed!"
"It's just a poem. How can it produce the same power as the ancient warriors who visualized the visions of heaven and earth?"
"Incredible! It's incredible! Is this Confucianism?"
"When the little child sang that poem, I didn't feel any fluctuations in mana. This is indeed a way of cultivation that is completely different from martial arts practice."
"It turns out that besides Qin Feng, there really are warriors who can perform the secret techniques of Confucianism and Taoism!"
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Jixia Academy only lasts for a few months, but a small eight-year-old child is actually able to achieve speeds that exceed those of Yin and Yang masters.
What this means is actually self-evident.
Not to mention whether Qin Feng's other creations exist or not, Confucianism and Taoism alone are worthy of everyone's covetousness.
Especially for the demon clan and sea clan warriors on the side, when Lu Jing sang the poem,
That gleam of awe-inspiring righteousness actually made many powerful aliens, even those in the demigod realm, feel a sense of oppression.
How is it possible?
This is the first thought of the strong foreigner.
Then the Monster Clan and Sea Clan warriors looked at each other, and the endless aura of killing filled the air.
They had already come up with an idea in unison.
Jixia Academy must be destroyed.
Even if there is no Qin Feng's creation in it, it must be annihilated.
Just now, he inexplicably said that he would be able to break Lu Jing's left arm, but the other party easily dodged it.
On the contrary, he himself stumbled, and a dog came to chew the mud!
He was in a state of embarrassment all over his body, and his clothes were torn apart by gravel.
He looks inexplicably like a beggar. Where is the charm of the Fourth Holy Son? (To be continued)