"Trouble!"
When she saw those people, Qingxi's expression changed.
"What's wrong?" Aren't they your fellow disciples? Long Chen asked.
"They are local disciples and look down on us outsiders from the very bone. Though they are also outer disciples, they always want to outdo us to show off their sense of superiority as local disciples." Qingxi said with a somewhat unpleasant expression.
"How did they know you were an outer disciple? Ah! I understood. Long Chen carefully examined the disciples' clothing and immediately understood.
These disciples' clothing was identical to Qingxi's, with identical colors, but the material was clearly different—smoother and brighter. In contrast, Qingxi's outfit looked rather shabby.
Really rich! Long Chen saw the disciples' clothing and noticed that when he was in Dan Valley, he had seen senior elders wear these clothes. These were luxury items in the cultivation world.
There were three men and one woman, four in total. Leading them was a man with a fair face, but the corners of his mouth lifted with a proud demeanor that spoiled his aura.
The man glanced at Long Chen, then at Qingxi, and asked, "Who is he?" You're just an outer disciple—how can you casually bring people to the Wind God Sea Pavilion? "
Is he ...?"
The tone of the questioning was like interrogating a criminal. Qingxi was furious at being questioned, but she had no choice but to speak humbly.
"You don't even know who I am?" Let me ask you, Tang Wan'er, do you know him? Long Chen said proudly.
"Of course I know her. She's one of the eight goddesses of our Divine Wind Sea Pavilion, but what does that have to do with a Saint King realm kid like you?" The man looked Long Chen up and down. Seeing that Long Chen was only at the Saint King realm, his expression grew even more contemptuous.
"Of course it matters, because I am her man." Long Chen patted his chest arrogantly and said.
"Nonsense! You desecrated Fairy Wan'er! You're courting death!" The man flew into a rage upon hearing this, pointing at Long Chen and cursing loudly.
"You're the one who farted! You fart and then spray feces and urine. Hurry up and close your steel door!" Being scolded with someone's nose pointed at him, Long Chen couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. This guy was really rude.
"Courting death!"
The man was instantly furious at being insulted and threw a punch at Long Chen's face.
"Senior Brother, don't ..."
Seeing the man make a move, Qingxi cried out in surprise. But when she said no, she didn't know if she was speaking to that person or to Long Chen.
"Smack!"
As soon as the man made his move, Long Chen slapped him across the face, rolling all the way out.
That person was knocked down by Long Chen's slap. The other three saw this and all pressed their hands against their swords. The moment they pressed their swords, the terrifying threat of death made their hair stand on end and bones chill, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
The terrifying killing intent locked onto them. At that moment, they didn't dare move at all, staring at Long Chen in terror.
"If it were just a fight, I'd just play with you. But if you dare to use weapons, I'll treat you as enemies, and as enemies, I won't show mercy." Long Chen said coldly.
The three looked at Long Chen in shock. They had never seen a person's killing intent form a domain, locking onto their minds, suppressing their souls, shaking their will, leaving them no courage to act.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The disciple sent flying by Long Chen's slap roared, drawing his sword. Like a madman, he charged at Long Chen.
"Clang"
But just as he made his move, his sword flew into the air and was slashed away by Qingxi. Caught off guard by Qingxi, Qingxi caught him off guard, and the sword slipped from his hand, making him even angrier.
"You dare collude with outsiders and harm your fellow disciples. Are you trying to betray the Wind God Sea Pavilion?" The man's face twisted with anger as he shouted sternly.
Qingxi was so angry her face turned pale and her whole body trembled. Although she hadn't spent much time with Long Chen, she knew he was someone who feared nothing and nothing at all.
If that disciple dared to use weapons against Long Chen, Long Chen might really kill him. She didn't want things to spiral out of control. In fact, by intervening, she was essentially saving the man's life.
But the man not only refused to appreciate her but also accused her of colluding with outsiders and harming fellow disciples, leaving her so angry she couldn't utter a word.
"You're still too kind. Such a fool—if you save him, he'll end up hurting you instead. Why bother with this?" Long Chen shrugged and said.
"Forget it, when I work, I only seek to have a clear conscience." Qingxi said with a wry smile.
"Senior Brother Long Chen, forget it, let's not stoop to their level. Let's go directly to Senior Sister Wan'er!" Qingxi was afraid that if they kept pestering her, Long Chen would kill them, and she hurriedly pulled Long Chen away.
"If you want to leave, dream on. Let's go together and take down this kid." The man roared, recalled his sword, and together with the other three, blocked Long Chen and his companion's path.
"Buzz"—
the four simultaneously unfolded the vision.
"Get lost!"
Long Chen shouted in a low voice, shaking the heavens and earth, sending out a wave of sound.
"Boom!"
The four were blasted away by the sound wave at the same time, each spurting blood like a rolling gourd rolling in four directions, flying in four directions without a trace.
Qingxi felt her heart sink as she watched. Long Chen said to her, "Don't worry, they won't die. After all, this is Wan'er's sect. I won't kill anyone recklessly." Hearing
that these four were still alive, Qingxi finally relaxed. She led Long Chen forward all the way, deliberately avoiding the straight path and avoiding the other disciples' routes. She didn't want Long Chen to be harassed again.
Moreover, the two sped up; the further they advanced, the faster Qingxi became. Here, her wind power would be even more perfectly executed.
However, no matter how fast she sped away, Long Chen could always keep up with ease. This allowed Qingxi to push her speed to the limit, so she wouldn't have to worry about anything too late.
The two sped at full speed, encountering many disciples of the Wind God Sea Pavilion along the way. They even saw some of them hunting. From afar, they spotted the two of them. Someone shouted loudly for them to stop, but Qingxi ignored them and kept speeding away with Long Chen.
"Is the conflict between native disciples of Wind God Sea Pavilion and disciples from the outer realms really this intense?" Long Chen couldn't help but say.
"It was indeed intense. Facing discrimination and exclusion from local disciples, we as disciples from the outer regions felt a lot of pressure.
In reality, the one under the greatest pressure was Sister Wan'er. As the representative and leader of the foreign prodigies, she had always been ostracized by the other goddesses, while the other eight divine sons aimed to conquer Sister Wan'er, each competing and competing.
They even used this as a bet, deliberately humiliating Sister Wan'er. Now, facing all the top local prodigies alone, Sister Wan'er felt a weight of weight greater than a mountain. "Qingxi said.
"Damn it, how dare you bully my woman?" If I don't beat your crap out, I won't call you Third Master Long. Hearing this, Long Chen was instantly furious.
"Come on, I want to see who dares to bully my Wan'er."
Long Chen was furious, grabbing Qingxi. Thunder wings behind him shattered heaven and earth. Qingxi let out a piercing scream, the void twisted continuously, and the two vanished in an instant.