Being ridiculed by a child in person, Feng Yuyan couldn't bear it.

"Reversal! Just rely on you little turtles, and you still want to reverse. It's ridiculous to want to hit me in the face!"

Feng Yuyan sneered.

Naturally, he wouldn't do it himself.

After all, it is still embarrassing to beat an eight- or nine-year-old boy by saying it.

"Tianlu Academy, these boys, I'll leave it to you. Don't let me down!"

When the word "disappointed" was spoken, Feng Yuyan's face was gloomy.

was slapped in the face four times, and was also given the title of real cheap.

Feng Yuyan is really a little self-conscious.

The martial artists of Tianlu Academy naturally knew and shot at a few children.

Even if you win, you will be ridiculed.

But now, they have no other way to go.

They choose to become a dog of Feng Yuyan, so they can only go on shamelessly.

However, to deal with a small child, Tianlu Academy naturally has no need to dispatch a mentor-level martial artist.

In fact, their idea was just to dispatch an ordinary disciple.

It's just that in Tianlu Academy, there really exist, a shameless warrior.

The Fourth Holy Son hurriedly walked out, as if he was afraid that someone would rob him of his chance.

"Mao hasn't grown up yet, now I'll give you a chance, surrender to us immediately, and kneel on the ground and say, 'Jixia Xuegong is rubbish', and I will allow you to be safe and sound.

Even, allow you to become my follower and receive the guidance of Lord Feng Yuyan!"

As he spoke, the Fourth Holy Son of Tianlu Academy was also smiling at Feng Yuyan flatteringly.

When he looked at Feng Yuyan's face, a smile of approval appeared, and he was like a dog that had obtained a bone, and he almost jumped up.

"Lick the dog lick the dog, there is nothing. To be honest, if you kneel and lick the goddess, I can barely hold back. For example, towards a heavenly eunuch, and he likes to send his own woman out, and he likes to kneel and lick the person who likes to be a cuckold the most,

Why do I feel so sick? I can't stand it. ”

Lu Jing couldn't bear it anymore and almost threw it up.

Lick the dog lick the dog, there is nothing left!

In front of the eight words, the face of the Fourth Holy Son instantly became like a roasted pork liver.

In this world, the fastest spread out of gossip is some slang, smooth talk and the like.

Even among those ordinary people who have not cultivated martial arts, they can spread quickly.

The Fourth Holy Son, who can see from licking the dog and licking the dog, that this will definitely become a popular slang.

Doesn't that mean that he will sit on the throne of the first licking dog in the world?

At that time, when anyone mentions the word licking dog, the first thing that comes to mind is his fourth holy son.

The inexplicable chest cavity is about to explode.

"Good! You're really me off. Although you are still young, anyone has to pay the price for what he says.

You should regret it! You will definitely regret it! It's just that in this world, there is no regret medicine at all!"

In his inexplicable eyes, fierceness flashed.

Suddenly, a frenzy of blood and qi burst out around his body, and a terrifying wave of qi even ignited directly.

Inexplicably, it is like a god in the fire, arrogant and unstoppable, rolling up a monstrous storm.

"With this punch, I'll just scrap your left hand! You don't have to dodge, you can't dodge at all!"

When the words fell, the breath on his body became even more violent.

His legs stomped violently, and the explosive power burst out in an instant, overturning the earth dozens of zhang square.

The inexplicable body soared into the sky in the violent scene of flying rubble.

A casserole-like fist burst out with monstrous divine energy and suppressed towards Lu Jing.

Although, inexplicably, it seems a bit despicable and shameless to shoot at an eight or nine-year-old boy.

However, I have to say that his strength is really quite powerful.

The fist is as fierce as a tiger, and the speed is beyond ordinary people's imagination.

In a flash, he had already cut through the void and appeared beside Lu Jing.

"Say that your left arm is wasted, and your fate is already doomed!"

Inexplicably, a cruel flash flashed on his face.

At the same time, seeing that the inexplicable terrifying fist was about to fall on Lu Jing's body.

The inexplicable expression, but there is no change.

Instead, he smiled indifferently and sang a poem in his mouth.

"Between the white emperor and the clouds,

Thousands of miles of Gangneung in one day!

The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying!

The light boat has crossed the Ten Thousand Mountains!"

Almost at the same time, a magnificent picture has been displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

On the turbulent river, the water is turbulent.

A small boat, floating above the water.

Suddenly, Lu Jing's footsteps lifted lightly and walked towards the ship in the scroll.

The unreal and the real are intertwined, and the small boat wandering in the river faintly turns into a phantom and appears at Lu Jing's feet.

Lu Jing seemed to be standing there still, but the boat was moving at will.

Whoosh, it's gone.

Thundered!

The inexplicable violent energy instantly resounded with endless gravel on the ground.

At this time, the attention of all the martial artists had been removed from his body and fell on the little boy Lu Jing.

"What a speed!"

"It's just a poem, how can it be like an ancient warrior visualizing the vision of heaven and earth, and be able to produce the same power?"

"Incredible! It's incredible! Is this Confucianism?"

"When the little kid sang that poem, I didn't feel any mana fluctuations. This is indeed a kind of cultivation that is completely different from martial arts cultivation. ”

"It turns out that in addition to Qin Feng, there are really martial artists who can perform Confucian and Taoist secret techniques!"

......

It was only a few months before the Jixia School Palace, and the little eight-year-old child was able to have a speed that surpassed that of the Yin and Yang powerhouses.

What this means is self-evident.

Not to mention, whether Qin Feng's other creations exist or not, just Confucianism and Taoism are worthy of everyone's coveting.

Especially for the demon clan and sea clan warriors on the side, when Lu Jing sang the poem,

That little bit of righteousness and brilliance actually made many creation powerhouses of the alien race, and even the alien race of the demigod realm, feel a feeling of oppression.

How can it be?

This is the first thought of the powerful of the alien race.

Then the demon clan and the sea clan warriors glanced at each other, and the endless killing aura was permeated.

They had already come up with a thought.

The Jixia School Palace must be destroyed.

Even if there was no Qin Feng's creation in it, it must be annihilated.

Just now, he inexplicably said that he would definitely be able to cut off Lu Jing's left arm, but the other party easily dodged it.

On the contrary, it was he himself, who planted a heel and came to a dog to gnaw on the mud!

The mess all over his body, and his clothes torn by rubble.

It looks like a beggar inexplicably, where is there still a little bit of the demeanor of the Fourth Holy Son?