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Chapter 550

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Long Ao sat quietly in the room, inhaling and exhaling Qi as he quietly recuperated.

Just as Long Fu had said, his injuries were too severe. It would not be easy for him to recover.

While he was recuperating, Long Ao focused on comprehending the Chaos Stone Tablet. He hoped that he could comprehend the powerful Martial Skills in the Chaos Stone Tablet as soon as possible.

Six hours later.

"Long Heng, come out if you have the guts."

"Long Heng, you coward."

Bang. The door was kicked open again. Long Ling walked in with a young man who looked to be in his thirties. Both of them looked furious and murderous.

The helper that Long Ling had found this time was the third brother of the Long Clan. He was also his elder brother, Long Fan. He was an Advanced Supreme-Being and was quite famous in the Long Clan.

Long Fan was different from Long Ling. He was extremely ruthless, especially when it came to his enemies. He would not show any mercy.

This time, Long Ling had found Long Fan to teach Long Heng a lesson. Otherwise, it would be hard for him to swallow his anger.

"Long Heng, weren't you very strong just now? Why are you a coward now? "

Looking at the two people in front of him, Long Heng's face was extremely gloomy. If it was Long Ling, he would have the confidence to win. But Long Fan, Long Heng had no confidence at all.

No matter what, the gap between a Supreme-Being and a Supreme-Being was too big.

"Fourth brother, you are too much."

"Third brother."

Waving his hand, Long Fan snorted and said angrily, "Look at how powerful you are now. How am I your third brother? You should be my fourth brother."

They were here to pick a fight.

How could Long Heng not know the purpose of Long Fan and Long Ling's visit? As the saying goes, when you hit the small one, the big one will come out.

Long Fan was obviously unhappy. He looked at Long Heng arrogantly and said, "Fourth brother, seeing that you and I are brothers, I will give you a chance this time."

Long Heng was very curious. He did not know what Long Fan meant.

"Fourth Brother, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, the grudge between you two will be written off, and I won't pursue it any further. What do you think?"

Long Fan relied on his Supreme-Being strength to not put Long Heng in his eyes at all. In fact, Long Fan and Long Ling were the same. Both of them were jealous of Long Heng in the past. But now, they wanted to step on him twice as much.

"Third Brother."

"Long Heng, are you even a martial artist? I really regret taking you in as a disciple." "Third Brother, what the hell? Long Heng.

Seeing his master walk out of the room, Long Heng lowered his head in shame, but there was nothing he could do. After all, Long Heng was very afraid of his third brother. His third brother was a Martial Saint, and he was only a Martial Saint. They were not on the same level.

Long Heng and Long Ao's circumstances were very similar. However, there was one thing that was completely different. Long Ao was much stronger than Long Heng and had much more self-esteem.

Long Ao also understood the disciple that he had just accepted very well. He sighed helplessly.

"Who are you? Third Brother, it's this trash who instigated Long Heng to beat me up. Third Brother, you must avenge me."

When enemies meet, their eyes turn red. Long Heng had just escaped. Long Ling knew clearly that it was all thanks to this person in front of him. Otherwise, Long Heng would not have dared to beat him up so easily even if he was given ten thousand guts.

"Who are you? Are you Fourth Brother's master? "

Long Fan was very surprised when he heard that the other party was Fourth Brother's master. He had to admit that Long Fan was much calmer than Long Ling. One should know that even if Fourth Brother was a trash, he was still a Martial Saint. Anyone who could become the master of a Martial Saint would know what kind of person he was.

However, Long Fan could clearly sense that the other party's aura was not strong at all. He was even seriously injured. Because of this, he became more and more curious. Why would Fourth Brother want to be a disciple of such a trash?

Trash worshiping trash?

Could it be that the combination of trash and trash was no longer trash?

"Third Brother, this is my master, Long Ao. He is from the Rank 6 Long Family in the Nine Continents."

"Rank 6 Long Family? Hahahaha, Fourth Brother, you … you are making me laugh. Rank 6 Long Family? Rank 6 Long Family? "

Both Long Fan and Long Ling laughed crazily when they heard that Long Ao was from the Rank 6 Long Family. It was as if they had heard the funniest thing in the world.

As everyone knew, the Long Clan was divided into nine levels. They were the Level 9 Long Clan, Level 8 Long Clan, Level 7 Long Clan, Level 6 Long Clan, Level 5 Long Clan, Level 4 Long Clan, Level 3 Long Clan, Level 2 Long Clan, and Level 1 Long Clan.

Long Family had a strict hierarchy. Cloud Island Long Family was Rank 4 Long Family, which was much higher than Rank 6 Long Family. Therefore, when they heard that Long Ao was from the Rank 6 Long Family, they laughed and looked down on him.

"Third Brother."

"Shut up, Long Heng. I have already said that I am not your Third Brother. If you dare to call me that again, I will cut off your tongue."

Ignoring Long Heng, Long Fan snorted and said, "So you are a Rank 6 Long Family expert. Sorry for the disrespect. Sir Long Ao, I would like to ask, since you are a disciple of the Long Family in the Nine States, why did you come to my Cloud Island? Are you plotting something?"

Framing someone else.

Regarding Long Fan's insidiousness, Long Ao naturally knew clearly, but he did not place the two people in his eyes.

Shaking his head helplessly, Long Ao suddenly said, "Mud cannot support a wall. I don't need such a disciple."

Hearing this, Long Heng was shocked. Without waiting for Long Ao to finish, Long Heng immediately said, "Master, I know what to do."

Turning around abruptly, Long Heng stared at the two people in front of him and said coldly, "Since you do not treat me as a brother, forgive me for not seeing you out."

"Hmph, Long Heng, you are really shameless. Do you think that you can soar to the sky with a useless master? Let me tell you clearly, stop dreaming here. "

"Third Brother, why waste your breath on trash? Let's just cripple him. Later, we'll go look for Father and the Patriarch. Even if Long Heng brought an outsider into the family with ill intentions, hehe, we'll see how Long Heng dies."

"Long Heng, I will give you one last chance. Kneel down and admit your mistake, and I will spare your life."

Not taking Long Ao seriously, Long Fan stared coldly at Long Heng. His aura had already suppressed Long Heng. A Martial Honorable was like trash in front of a Martial Honorable.

Not daring to be careless, Long Heng immediately released his aura to resist Long Fan's suppression. However, there was no doubt that a Martial Honorable was not on the same level as a Martial Honorable.

Just when Long Fan thought that he was going to win, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Long Heng's body, causing Long Fan to be startled.

"Impossible."

Long Fan could not figure out how a Martial Honorable could have such a powerful aura.

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