Lu Yun made a move and easily crushed

Your ugliness has deeply hurt my eyes.

This sentence is a spiritual crit.

The moment these words fell, Lu Yun unceremoniously raised his slap, and slapped Wang Tao's left cheek precisely and quickly.

Snapped!

Both physical attack and spiritual crit bloom.

Wang Tao was stunned.

He really never dreamed that this Lu Yun would actually dare to slap him. This was the first time Wang Tao had been slapped since he was a child.

In an instant.

fury!

Burning with anger!

"You son of a bitch, I want you to die! Duan Peng, what are you still doing, why don't you kill this kid quickly, I'm going to chop up his body and feed it to the Tibetan mastiff!"

Wang Tao roared.

He is not a martial artist, but he can still give orders to Duan Peng, because his strong background is there.

Duan Peng was secretly happy. This scene was what he wanted to see. After hearing Wang Tao's order, he immediately nodded his head, stepped out, and released a strong breath.

Wang Tao glanced at Ye Wudi again, and continued to order: "Kill that kid too, today I want to let both of them die without a whole body!"

"don't want..."

Just when Duan Peng was about to make a move, Liu Shanshan suddenly ran to Wang Tao with a pale face, and begged for mercy, "Young Master Wang, this matter has nothing to do with Wudi, please let Wudi go, okay?"

"Invincible? Your fucking name is really affectionate. Since you like him so much, then die with him!"

Wang Tao let out a grin, and suddenly grabbed Liu Shanshan's hair, raised his palm and slapped her in the face. The clear and loud applause made the corners of Liu Shanshan's mouth bloody.

She staggered and fell in front of Ye Wudi.

His face was full of despair.

From Wang Tao's sinister laughter just now, Liu Shanshan could clearly feel that Wang Tao didn't like her at all, but just wanted to play with her.

After playing, you can throw it away at any time when you are in a bad mood, just like throwing away a garbage bag that has spit.

What a ridiculous capital city dream!

Although Ye Wudi hated Liu Shanshan for putting a cuckold on him, seeing her like this, his heart still ached, and he rushed towards Wang Tao with red eyes after yelling.

"Oh shit!"

Ye Wudi completely crushes Wang Tao in terms of height, and his body is also strong. If there is a real fight, Wang Tao is not his opponent at all.

So Wang Tao was very self-aware and retreated covering his face, shouting as he retreated: "Duan Peng, kill this lunatic first!"

Of course Duan Peng had no objection.

In his opinion, whether it is Lu Yun or Ye Wudi, they are all ordinary people, and he is more than enough to pinch one with one hand.

Since Wang Tao said to kill Ye Wudi first, let's kill Ye Wudi first!

Duan Peng rushed towards Ye Wudi confidently, ready to finish Ye Wudi before he met Wang Tao.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Duan Peng.

Lu Yun said with a strange smile on his face: "Don't you really want me to die, now is your chance."

This smile immediately surprised Duan Peng, who had a vague sense of foreboding.

But he reacted quickly, bent his arm, and prepared to attack with a powerful elbow, crushing Lu Yun's chest, but what he didn't expect was that before his elbow touched Lu Yun, there was Suddenly, there was a heavy blow like a mountain.

boom!

Without warning, Duan Peng knelt down and smashed two deep holes in the solid wood floor.

Lu Yun withdrew his palms, his expression was relaxed, and he even shook his head in disappointment and said: "When I was downstairs, seeing you being so arrogant and saying that you would take special care of Long Yixue, I thought you were capable. this?"

That's it?

That's it?

That's it?

"..."

Duan Peng didn't care about Wang Tao any more, his face was full of horror.

He had never seen Lu Yun make a move before, nor did he feel any inner strength in his body. He thought he was just an ordinary person, and the smoke from his ancestral grave rubbed against Fairy Luo's fragrant and waxy bowl. Soft rice.

How do you know.

This Lu Yun is a fucking master of martial arts at all, and his strength crushes his own existence!

Duan Peng felt a little dreamy for a while, and tried to stand up, but at this moment, Lu Yun stretched out a finger and pressed it on his shoulder.

It was this seemingly fragile finger that made Duan Peng feel the terrifying power of a mountain once again the moment it fell.

Duan Peng was completely convinced.

Sweat dripped down his forehead.

It turns out this TM wasn't dreaming.

This should be the most useless and shortest battle that Duan Peng has experienced since he became a martial artist. The opponent only used one palm and one finger to make him kneel weakly.

But.

With such strength, how could it be possible that Lu Yun was just a borrowed nameless person?

His martial arts talent is obviously more terrifying than Fairy Luo!

Duan Peng really couldn't figure it out.

Lu Yun seemed to see through his thoughts, and slowly said: "In the world of martial arts, some people like to be high-key, and some people like to be low-key, and I belong to the latter."

Duan Peng was silent.

The meaning of Lu Yun's words is nothing more than saying that he doesn't like to show off, and has never exposed his strength and talent to the eyes of the martial arts league, so naturally he will not leave a name in the martial arts circle.

It makes sense to think so.

Duan Peng also knows that some martial arts masters have lived in a remote corner of a mountain village since birth, and under the guidance of an expert, they have practiced silently for more than ten or twenty years.

These people are generally used to keeping a low profile after they come out of the mountain, but once they make a move, they are immediately shocking.

The Wumeng is very eager for such talents.

Duan Peng thought he had figured out Lu Yun's background, his throat twitched, and he said, "Lu Yun, you have such a talent, and you will have a bright future if you join the Wumeng. Don't do anything stupid!"