Of course, Zhao Xuantie and Wu Minghu knew who the "fatty man" Lu Ming mentioned was!

Apart from Zhuge Pangpang, who can afford the word "Pangpang" in the Zhuge family?

Moreover, every time Zhuge Pangpang went to the Martial Arts Association, it was a mess, and they wanted him not to come once!

Zhao Xuantie and Wu Minghu didn't expect Lu Ming to be so familiar with Zhuge Pangpang.

There are not many people who dare to call Zhuge Pangfa fat and fat, among the peers in Yanjing City.

"We're leaving the formation soon."

Lu Ming started talking about the topic. The most important thing now is to enter Shanhe Tower first. As for the dragon veins, formations, and the Zhuge family, they will be the future.

After Lu Ming finished speaking, the car in front of him actually crashed straight towards an ancient tree!

The car passed through the ancient tree and disappeared!

Then, their car also hit the ancient tree, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

This is the trick that the formation produces!

There is a lake in front of you, and there is a building opposite the lake.

Thin and upright, with a roof like a canopy, a building like a bottle, and a ink like iron!

A tower that is as dark as ink and iron!

To be precise, it's more like a tower.

Apart from this, Lu Ming really couldn't find any other adjectives to describe the mountain and river tower in front of him that looked like a tower!

The building's shadow is reflected in the lake, and looking at it is dazzling.

"Is it another formation?" Lu Ming whispered.

The car in front stopped, Han Jiangfeng and the other two got out of the car and looked at Lu Ming sarcastically.

He was looking forward to Lu Ming's angry expression. Only in this way can he feel more happy!

Lu Ming got off the car and met Han Jiangfeng's gaze, but he was not as angry as the other party imagined.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and suddenly shouted loudly at the dark mountain and river building opposite: "Shanhe Tower, why not change its name to the fart Tower from today!"

Lu Ming's words directly derogatory Shanhelou to nothing!

His voice was loud, rolling like thunder, wrapped in the power of thunder, resounding around the mountains and rivers.

Even the lake water, which was originally as calm as a mirror, was affected by his voice, causing ripples!

Zhao Xuantie and Wu Minghu, who had just gotten out of the car, almost couldn't help but take back their feet that had just stepped out of the car door.

They knew that Lu Ming was not a lord who swallowed his anger.

Han Jiangfeng's face changed drastically and he shouted angrily: "Lu Ming, how dare you?!"

No one has ever dared to humiliate Shanhelou!

Because Shanhe Tower is a symbol of the peak of martial arts!

Because Shanhe Tower is the most mysterious existence in Yanjing City!

Because Shanhelou plays an important role in the martial arts world!

But Lu Ming actually made a wild statement and asked Shanhelou to rename "Farting Tower", which was simply the biggest insult to Shanhelou.

It is to be spit on by martial arts people all over the world.

Lu Ming did this without any benefit to him.

But he forgot who Lu Ming was?

Heaven is not afraid of the earth, but only seek freedom!

This is Lu Ming.

Others dare not, he dares!

"presumptuous!"

As Han Jiangfeng spoke, several angry shouts came from afar.

The sound is like a drum, deafening.

Immediately afterwards, four figures appeared from the mountains and rivers in the distance and came on a boat!

After a few breaths, the four of them jumped and landed on the shore.

Three men and one woman, who are about forty years old.

The man on the far left looked at Lu Ming, with anger, "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so I'm simply presumptuous!"

The second man frowned, his eyes calm.

The third person looked calm and unchanged.

Finally, the beautiful woman blinked her eyes that were about to ripple out of water, full of deep interest.

"Rareless?" Lu Ming seemed to have heard a huge joke, "Hahaha... I am really arrogant. I can't insult the word "farrest". After all, people eat grains, how can they not fart?"

"It's better to do this. How about Shanhelou renamed 'Du Baring Tower'?"

Lu Ming smiled arrogantly, laughing freely!!

The young man was so energetic and frivolous that he exuded it to the fullest.

He just wants people to see the true face of Shanhe Tower and the layout of Shanhe Tower.

He just wanted to fight against Shanhelou, pull them down with their high posture, put them on the ground and rub them hard!

Let them taste what fireworks are called human!

What do you mean to be young and crazy and presumptuous?

"Lu Ming, you deserve to die!"

Han Jiangfeng was stunned. He didn't expect Lu Ming to say anything.

"The Great Deacon..."

Han Jiangfeng bowed to the person who spoke respectfully, wanting to count all his faults and wanting the evil one to complain first!

"Lu Ming..."

Bang--

Before Han Jiangfeng could finish his words, the deacon punched him in the chest.

Han Jiangfeng's blood spilled in the sky and fell dozens of meters away.

"Han Jiangfeng, as a deacon of Shanhelou, you violate the rules of Shanhelou and exiled from Shanhelou to the northern border battlefield and are not allowed to return!!"

The deacon's voice was extremely cold, and he directly sentenced Han Jiangfeng to the result!!

"Puff-no-puff-"

Han Jiangfeng twitched and got up from the ground. Before he could come back to his senses, the deacon wanted to attack him, he heard the verdict on him.

He vomited two mouthfuls of blood on his face, and his anger was agitated.

Han Jiangfeng rolled his eyes and fainted.

The other three seemed to have known that Han Jiangfeng would have this fate for a long time, and were not surprised at all.

Lu Ming was a little surprised.

"Hehe." Lu Ming grinned, with a hint of mocking tone, "I didn't expect that the people in Shanhelou are not only cruel to outsiders, but also to their own people!"

"Lu Ming, you humiliate Shanhelou repeatedly and twice, and you should punish me!"

The deacon stared at Lu Ming with a selfless face, and the anger in his eyes was unconcealed.

"So what?" Lu Ming shrugged, with an expression like you want. "You just punched you completely avoided Han Jiangfeng's vitals, just to show me your appearance!"

Lu Ming curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, showing no mercy, "Besides, the qi and blood of you two come from the same source, are you brothers with Han Jiangfeng? Tsk tsk - it's such a good show!"

Han Jiangliu glanced at Zhao Xuantie and Wu Minghu behind Lu Ming. He thought it was him who told Lu Ming about his identity with Han Jiangfeng.

But he didn't know that Lu Ming's medical skills were even better than martial arts. He could tell at a glance that the two of them had the same origin of qi and blood.

Han Jiangliu didn't explain, staring at Lu Ming's eyes, revealing a fierce light, like a ferocious poisonous snake, "Catching my punch is considered a punishment for insulting Shanhelou! I will not blame this for the past!"

"no!"

Zhao Xuantie and Wu Minghu spoke in unison.

They knew very well what kind of cultivation Han Jiangliu was. Even if he was not a grandmaster, he was already extremely close to a grandmaster!

At most, Lu Ming is the master of the Middle Realm. Even if he barely catches Han Jiangliu's punch, he will definitely be seriously injured!

When seriously injured, stepping into the mysterious mountain and river tower again, life and death are unknown!

Zhao Xuantie and Wu Minghu said nothing that would make Han Jiangliu attack Lu Ming.

"President Zhao, he insulted Shanhelou, which is insulting Chinese martial arts!" Han Jiangliu directly put a big hat on Lu Ming.

"Ha ha!"

When Lu Ming heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

His eyes flashed with divine light, staring at Han Jiangliu, "It's really a bird of a feather, but - are you sure you want to attack me?"

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