Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 6 Repayment of Interest
Long Chen looked in the direction of the person, and his eyes couldn't help but turn cold. A group of people came in with a man hugging them like stars holding the moon.

That man's face was like a crown of jade, his body was tall, and he was very handsome. It was none other than Zhou Yaoyang, the Prince of the Wilderness who once beat Long Chen to death in the arena, almost killed him, and threw him off the ring.

Zhou Yaoyang is the eldest son of Man Huanghou's direct line, and his cultivation base is the top existence among all the princes, so he is very popular among the princes.

As soon as Zhou Yaoyang came in, he saw Long Chen and the others, smiled slightly, walked over, looked at Long Chen and said, "I'm very sorry about what happened last time, but I beat you so hard that I don't even know my mother."

He said to apologize, but there was no apology on his face, and his words were full of disdain, like a high-ranking emperor looking down on Long Chen.

"It's okay, soon I will beat you so that even grandma doesn't know you." Long Chen smiled lightly, and at the same time he was secretly angry.

When I woke up that day, only my mother and the old pharmacist were there, so the words must have been passed on by the old man.

Zhou Yaoyang's words were tantamount to telling Long Chen that the old man belonged to them. Although Long Chen's injuries looked scary, they were not fatal. Even the injury to the back of his head was bloody, but not serious.

There was no need to use such high-level pills to treat himself. These guys were clearly trying to scare his mother and emptied all her savings.

Not killing himself, but weakening his family's financial resources and making their lives worse, there must be a conspiracy behind this.

"Long Chen, you are looking for death. I think you have healed your scar and forgot the pain. Do you still want to be beaten to death by brother Yaoyang?"

"That's right, a trash who can't practice dares to speak wild words, it's really courting death"

"Idiot, it is an insult to us to let such an idiot be the same son as us"

Before Zhou Yaoyang could speak, the people around him had already started pointing at Long Chen and yelling and spitting wildly.

"Long Chen, although you and I are both sons of the world, but one is in the sky and the other is in the ground, you are just a small ant, and you can only look up to me.

So, even if I bully you, you can only bear with it, otherwise you will be beaten into a dead dog like last time." Zhou Yaoyang pointed at Long Chen's nose with a finger.

"Snapped"

Long Chen smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out his big hand. Before everyone could react, he tightly grasped Zhou Yaoyang's finger, exerted a little force, and made a crisp sound.

Zhou Yaoyang let out a miserable cry, and a burst of pain swept through his whole body. His fingers connected to his heart, he was bent by Long Chen, and his body fell down involuntarily.

Although he is a strong man in the Qi Condensation Seventh Layer, as long as he has not stepped into the blood coagulation state, his physical strength is only stronger than ordinary people.

What's more, when the incident happened suddenly, he didn't have the time and luck to resist. Once his vitals were restrained, he would be no different from ordinary people.

Long Chen looked down at Zhou Yaoyang whose painful face was almost deformed, and said with some doubts: "Aloof? Looking down? Are you talking about yourself?"

The sudden change took everyone by surprise. At this moment, Zhou Yaoyang was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and the others reacted and rushed towards Long Chen.

"Bastard, let go of Brother Yaoyang!"

"Who dares to come over, I will shoot him to death"

The people around Zhou Yaoyang saw that he was being attacked by Long Chen and were about to rush forward. Just as Long Chen was about to make a move, suddenly a tall figure appeared beside Long Chen, who shouted angrily at the group of people, like a thunderbolt. The ear drums of all the people roared.

After seeing the person who came, a smile appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth. The person who came was none other than Shi Feng.

The princes who originally wanted to rush up suddenly stopped in their tracks because of Shi Feng's appearance.

Shi Feng is arrogant and doesn't like forming cliques, but his cultivation base is the highest among all the princes, and with his tall and mighty figure, he shocked them all at once.

For a moment, everyone fell into silence, Zhou Yaoyang's pained groan could only be heard in the entire literature palace.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly there was an angry reprimand, and an old man walked in. Everyone's face was terrified, and they looked at the old man one after another.

That old man is the lecturer of the Literature Hall, a Confucian scholar, it is said that he is honest and upright, unsmiling, and quite majestic.

"According to the law, you will be detained for a month to fight in the Literature Hall. Do you want to try?" the old man snorted coldly.

Long Chen rolled his eyes, let go of Zhou Yaoyang's distorted finger, and hurriedly smiled at the old man: "Sir, you misunderstood, we didn't fight just now, we were just doing a test."

"Oh? Test? What test?" The old man was obviously not so easy to fool, and looked at Long Chen coldly.

"We are testing how long the strength of one finger can last under the siege of five fingers.

Through this test, we have come to a conclusion that the power of unity is irresistible.

No matter how strong a finger is, it is isolated, and its strength is sometimes poor. Only with the support of a partner can it continuously obtain energy, become stronger and more durable.

In this test, Zhou Yaoyang and I both gained the recognition and comprehension of power, which will be of great help to our future practice. The so-called benefits are huge, Brother Zhou, don’t you think so?” Long Chen had a little deep meaning He looked at Zhou Yaoyang.

Zhou Yaoyang was so angry that he almost fainted, but it was obvious that he could only swallow his dumbness, otherwise if he denied it, both he and Long Chen would have to be imprisoned.

"Yes"

Zhou Yaoyang tried his best to keep his voice calm, but after the severe pain passed, even his voice became hoarse, making people feel like he was scratching iron.

The old man looked at Long Chen, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, he nodded and said: "In this case, I don't blame you guys, remember, don't mess around here in the future"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help sighing that Long Chen was lucky. The old man clearly saw that Long Chen was talking nonsense, so he still let them go.

"you wait for me"

Zhou Yaoyang gritted his teeth, and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Long Chen's hand was too ruthless. Not only did he break his fingers, but he also didn't know what technique he used to condense the meridians in a finger into twists. Otherwise, Zhou Yaoyang wouldn't be in such embarrassment. A trace of resistance.

"Brother Zhou is always welcome to come to me for testing"

Long Chen smiled politely, little bastard, today is just asking for a little interest, the fun is yet to come.

More than 200 princes sat quietly, the old man nodded in satisfaction, and then started a set of words, oh, alas, everyone fell asleep after hearing it, but they didn't dare to sleep.

Although the old man didn't have the slightest level of cultivation, he had the final say on the entire Taixue Palace. If he offended him and was expelled by him, then there would be no need to think about the martial arts collection in the afternoon.

This is like two eggs, one rotten egg and one good egg, but if you want to eat a good egg, you must eat the rotten egg first.

The old man was talking about some historical allusions, such as governing the country and rejuvenating the country, agriculture, forestry, fishery and animal husbandry, and even Long Chen almost dozed off.

However, Yu Fatty and the others listened very seriously, because they were unable to cultivate, and in the future they hoped to rely on some knowledge to find official positions.

In the torment of pain, it finally reached noon. After lunch, everyone swarmed towards the Battle Skill Pavilion.

Even Fatty Yu and other people who couldn't cultivate, they all ran over. There are countless martial arts and combat skills in the War Skills Pavilion, so it's good to try your luck.

The Battle Skill Pavilion is divided into three floors, but only the bottom floor is open to all princes.

Although there is only one floor, there are seventeen bookshelves filled with all kinds of combat skills and exercises, which make people dazzled.

"Brother Yaoyang, I have already initiated a life-and-death battle with Long Chen, I must kill him this time, and give you a break from Yaoyang!"

Li Hao didn't know when, he sneaked up to Zhou Yaoyang's side, and said respectfully.

At this time, Zhou Yaoyang had luckily stopped the pain in his fingers, but the joints were staggered, and the meridians were congealed into twists, so he had to find a pharmacist to help him treat it.

"Now is not the time to kill him, otherwise I would have killed him last time." Shaking his head, Zhou Yaoyang suddenly asked, "By the way, how did you get defeated by him last time?"

"This, alas! Actually, I was careless, but I was caught by Long Chen. Damn it, I was really pissed off. I was defeated once by this trash," Li Hao said bitterly.

The defeat last time greatly reduced his reputation, and even some people talked about him behind his back, and he was so angry that he was going crazy. He always thought that the last time was a small negligence, so he killed Long Chen this time. Heart.

"Long Chen must not die, at least not now, you don't want to ruin the big event." Zhou Yaoyang repeated it deliberately, afraid that Li Hao would not understand him.

"Then what should we do? Just let him go like this?" Li Hao said unwillingly.

Zhou Yaoyang looked at his distorted fingers, gritted his teeth and said, "Although we can't kill him, it's okay to take away one or two parts from his body."

Li Hao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said excitedly: "Okay, this time I'm going to kick his balls, by the way, I also want his eyes, damn, his eyes make me very uncomfortable"

Zhou Yaoyang and Li Hao looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't realize that Long Chen, who was pretending to look at the bookshelf, also smiled, but that smile was colder than theirs, like a leopard looking at two whispering sheep.

Where Long Chen was, his soul power was just enough to detect the movements of the two of them. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, he could guess by looking at their mouth shapes.

Seeing the two of them flipping through the classics on the bookshelf as if nothing had happened, Long Chen didn't bother to talk to them anymore, and began to really look for his goal.

In his memory, except for the Nine Star Hegemon Body Art, almost all of them are about alchemy knowledge, and now he needs to master a combat skill very much.

Long Chen took a fancy to a combat skill, and was about to reach out for it, when suddenly a man with a dark complexion snatched the combat skill in his hands ahead of time.

"I'm sorry, my son has taken a fancy to it"

That person didn't even look at Long Chen, as if no one else looked at it.

Long Chen frowned slightly, this was clearly intentional, but Long Chen didn't get angry and changed a bookshelf.

I just saw a book of palm combat skills, and just about to do it, the black-faced man, who had been waiting for a long time, snatched it away.

"Sorry, Ben..."

"Snapped"

A big slap slapped that black face fiercely, interrupting his words, and the powerful force directly slapped him away.

(End of this chapter)