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Chapter 935 Zhuang Chi Was Slapped in the Face

"What are you?"

Mu Feng raised his head and stared at the woman in strong clothes in the lead and asked calmly.

"At present, you are not qualified to know who we are, unless you are recognized by us!"

The pretty face of the woman in a strong outfit was still cold, and her beautiful eyes squinted at a pretty short young man behind her, and said lightly: "Go and try him! See if he really has real skills!"

The short young man muttered a little dissatisfied that he was very dissatisfied with the woman in costume making him take action, but he did not dare to disobey the woman in costume's orders.

After all, the woman in strong clothes is the strongest among the five of them, and her status is one head higher than them. He doesn't want to offend this woman because of his dissatisfaction.

“小子!本来我也就是打算跟你切磋切磋,点到为止的!不过我的心情很不爽,我已经决定了,要把你揍成猪头!”

The short young man showed his unruly eyes. He didn't dare to lose his temper with a woman in costume, but he naturally had no scruples about Mu Feng.

Mu Feng looked at the short young man in front of him speechlessly. The latter was indeed quite short, probably just to his shoulders, even a little shorter than some women.

And the most peculiar thing is that it’s fine if the short young man has a short stature, but his body is very long, but his legs are very short. When he looks over, he is not at all in harmony.

"Are you other people recommended by Mr. Long?"

Mu Feng glanced at the short young man and asked faintly.

"You are not stupid either! The ancestor is in Chixingzhou, and he is also a famous martial emperor. The candidates recommended must be the elite among the elites and geniuses. If some people come in from troubled waters, wouldn't it be that the ancestor's reputation be destroyed?"

The short young man grinned, his smile full of gloating, and said, "I'll come here to try your details. If you are not even my opponent, then you will not only be beaten into a pig's head, but also get out of here with a sense of appearance! Don't occupy the pit and don't shit!"

As he said that, the short young man stepped on his right foot and a dense explosion sounded from his body, and a powerful aura suddenly soared into the sky.

Mu Feng looked at the short young man deeply and nodded in his heart. Although the latter was not old, his cultivation was quite strong. He was already a third-level martial master.

"Check me a move!"

The short young man moved his short legs, although he looked quite funny, but his speed was extremely fast, like an arrow shot out from the string, and appeared in front of Mu Feng in the blink of an eye.

Boom! Before the short young man arrived, he arrived first with his right fist. A long fist hit Mu Feng's face, and a sound burst sounded in the air, which showed how powerful his punch was.

Mu Feng snorted coldly, stole his legs, his body as stable as a mountain, and his right fist was smashed out like a cannonball, and he blasted heavily with the short young man's fist.

A dull explosion sounded in the air, and violent white air rings were raised between the two, pushing horizontally in all directions at an extremely fast speed. The ground under their feet could not withstand the huge force and sank, forming a huge deep pit.

Dingdeng! The short young man's pupils shrank slightly, and he groaned, and his two short legs retreated for more than ten steps in a row before he could barely stabilize his body.

On the other hand, Mu Feng stood in the middle of a deep pit, as motionless as a mountain, and his eyes were as deep as a sea of ​​abyss, making people unpredictable.

"This guy..." The short young man shook his numb right hand, no longer looking down on his eyes, but full of solemnity.

"Something capable! But I want to see, you can take a few moves!"

The young young man shouted, and his two short legs moved quickly, and his whole body was like a gust of wind, turning into an unseen afterimage, sweeping towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng looked calm and rushed forward with bare hands, fighting with the short young man.

This short young man is indeed very strong. Not only is he a third-level martial master, but he also has mastered four kinds of willpower. He burst out all his power, which is enough to fight against the intermediate-level martial master.

Mu Feng also burst out four kinds of power of will. The two were coming and going, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The dull sound of fists and feet colliding constantly resounded in the void.

Bang! Suddenly, a figure flew backwards and smashed into the courtyard.

The woman in strong clothes and the four of them couldn't help but look at it and was shocked to find that the short young man was flying backwards and hitting the ground.

At this moment, there were bright red slap marks on the left and right cheeks of the short young man, which looked extremely clear.

The four of them looked at each other, and they all saw the solemn expression on their faces. It seemed that the strength of the newly elected person of the ancestor was not as unbearable as they thought! "Bastard! I don't believe it!"

The short young man roared angrily and soared into the sky. Not only did he burst out with spiritual energy and will power, but he also even had his special physique burst out. He was really annoyed and must teach Mu Feng a lesson.

"Ah...my face..." "It hurts...my face again..." "Damn it! You know how to slap me in the face, you did it on purpose..." The short young man was knocked away by Mu Feng again and again, and the former's pig-killing screams always sounded on the ground.

Bang! The short young man was repelled by Mu Feng again and smashed on the ground in the courtyard. This time he no longer soared into the sky to fight Mu Feng again, but waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat! Stop slapping me in the face!"

Mu Feng fell opposite the short young man, looking at the latter's face covering and fearful look, and felt a little funny. He no longer paid attention to the short young man, but looked up at the woman in a strong outfit.

"Don't you just want to try my strength?

Now, do you think I have the qualification to get the quota recommended by Mr. Long?"

Mu Feng said calmly.

The woman in strong clothes looked at Mu Feng deeply, and a trace of imperceptible curves were raised at the corner of her mouth, and she said lightly: "The ancestor's vision is as accurate as ever! You have passed our test, welcome to join our team!"

As he said that, the woman in strong clothes jumped down from the courtyard wall, and the other three followed closely behind.

"My name is Long Yishuang, a third generation of direct disciple of the Long family!"

The woman in strong clothes stretched out her slender palm and handed it in front of Mu Feng.

"Li Feng! He is just a casual cultivator. Thanks to Mr. Long, he recommended me to attend the Red Star Conference!"

Mu Feng shook hands with Long Yishuang gently and let go naturally.

"The three of them are Long Chengze, Long Kaichang and Long Yue!"

Long Yishuang pointed to the two men and one woman behind her and introduced it calmly.

Long Chengze is a strong and sunny young man, while Long Kaichang is the opposite of Long Chengze. He looks a bit feminine, but he looks very handsome.

Long Yue is a 19-year-old girl with a petite figure, a pretty cute appearance, and a sweet smile.

"As for him..." Long Yishuang was about to introduce the short young man, but the latter volunteered: "My name is Zhuang Yao, you can call me Xiaozhuang or Xiao Yao! Just like you, I was also appreciated by the ancestor, so I was recommended by him!"
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