After all, Lu Wenhan is one of the top strong men of the Lu family's generation.

Even though the Ghost Face Slave learned the complete ghost sword, he still felt huge pressure.

Especially the knife embryo in his hand, buzzing and trembling, as if he felt Lu Wenhan's power.

However, the Ghost Face Slave has experienced countless battles and life and death, but how could it be overwhelmed by Lu Wenhan's aura?

The next moment, under the powerful oppression of Lu Wenhan, the ghost-faced slave transformed into a sword, and a huge phantom, like the god of death, appeared behind him.

As soon as the phantom appeared, the feeling of oppression brought by Lu Wenhan instantly decreased.

At the same time, Lu Wenhan has already launched an attack on the ghost-faced slave.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had already used several moves.

With a pair of flesh fists, Lu Wenhan directly resisted the sword embryo of the ghost-faced slave, and the sound of gold and iron clashing made everyone's heart tight.

"If someone surnamed Lu doesn't solve him, don't think about getting into my bed tonight!"

Nie Hongliu was a little angry when she saw that Lu Wenhan had not won.

When Lu Wenhan heard this, his face changed slightly and he shouted at the ghost-faced slave: "I offended you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Wenhan in front of the ghost-faced slave disappeared from him, and invisible terrifying pressure came from all directions, as if he was about to crush him into a meat pie!

The ghost-faced slave was not afraid of danger, and the huge phantom behind him suddenly swept across the surroundings.

Suddenly, the pressure dropped!

But at this moment, Lu Wenhan's attack had arrived and hit the back of the ghost-faced slave hard!

puff--

The ghost-faced slave was injured and staggered forward two steps, spitting a blood arrow!

"senior!"

Zhao Xuantie and Wu Minghu exclaimed!

"I'm careless!" The ghost-faced slave spat on the blood in his mouth and looked at Lu Wenhan coldly, "The people of the Lu family in the ancient clan are indeed well-known!"

"Oh ah ah!"

Suddenly, Tangtang ran from the martial arts field to the front yard with a piece of chocolate in her mouth, followed by Chu Xiaoxiao with an anxious look on his face.

"Tangtang, it has nothing to do with my Islamic martial arts field. The adults are here to do business, and it has nothing to do with us children!"

Chu Xiaoxiao knew that the situation was not good, and was afraid that Tangtang would cause trouble.

But Tangtang ignored him and shouted angrily at Lu Wenhan.

"Where did the dead child come from? I will teach you a lesson for your parents if you are so fierce!" Nie Hongliu looked at Tangtang in disgust.

"Oh, Oh!" Tangtang shouted at Nie Hongliu and made a face.

Nie Hongliu snorted coldly, and the knife in her sleeve shot at Tangtang in an instant.

Everyone present changed their faces, but they didn't expect Nie Hongliu to attack a child.

It was too late to rescue Tangtang again.

But the next scene made everyone's eyes widen.

Tangtang opened her mouth and even bit Nie Hongliu's knife in her sleeve.

Nie Hongliu knew the power of the knife just now, and even if the other party was in the Heavenly Realm, he might not be able to take it easily!

Before she could come back to her senses, Tangtang let out a lightly, and the knife in her sleeve flew towards Nie Hongliu in an instant!

Lu Wenhan's face changed slightly and he said in surprise: "Be careful of Hongliu!"

The next second, Lu Wenhan directly blocked Nie Hongliu and reached out to borrow the knife in his sleeve!

laugh--

The knife in the sleeve directly slashed into Lu Wenhan's palm, and blood flowed down the palm of his hand towards his arm.

The ghost-faced slave's sword did not hurt Lu Wenhan's hand at all. Tangtang's counterattack actually injured him!

Lu Wenhan stared at the knife that slashed into his palm in a daze, feeling the power contained in the blade, and his eyes became solemn!

"The surname is Lu!" Nie Hongliu looked at the injured Lu Wenhan and her face changed drastically.

"It's okay!" Lu Wenhan took off the knife in his sleeve and gave it to Nie Hongliu, "We've misunderstood. This little guy is the real powerful character."

Zhao Xuantie and Wu Minghu have not yet come back to their senses from the shock.

After all, Tangtang looks about ten years old, and even if she practices in the womb, she cannot be a rival to Lu Wenhan and his wife.

But the biting of the knife with his teeth just now, and then using his own way to deal with him, hurting Lu Wenhan, which really shocked them!

Unexpectedly, there was such a powerful figure hidden in the Martial Arts Association.

As for Chu Xiaoxiao beside Tangtang, he was so shocked that he had a big mouth and his saliva flowed all over the floor.

He coaxed Tangtang with Tangtang every day, but he was such a terrifying existence?

"Oh, Oh!" Tangtang shouted at Lu Wenhan with dissatisfaction.

Then, her petite body turned into a afterimage and instantly appeared in front of Lu Wenhan.

"Looking for death!" Lu Wenhan quickly adjusted his condition, ignored the injuries on his hand, and blew a palm at Tangtang!

Tangtang screamed, and compared with Lu Wenhan's palm, it seemed like he was hitting a stone with an egg!

But at this time, no one dared to underestimate Tangtang!

boom--

Tangtang's pink boxing hit Lu Wenhan's palm!

The latter's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing an incredible look. Tangtang's fist, which was not much bigger than an egg, was the hardest he had ever seen.

At least it is harder than the sword embryo in the hand of the ghost face slave!

The next second, Tangtang's fist changed, and another punch turned into two punches, three punches and four punches...

During the breath, countless fist shadows hit Lu Wenhan like rapid raindrops!

Lu Wenhan's speed was not slow either and he quickly met him, but he was still hit by Tangtang several times.

The place where he was hit was so painful that it seemed that his bones were shattered by her punch.

As time goes by, Tangtang's speed does not decrease but increases, but Lu Wenhan's speed slows down.

"The surname is Lu!" Nie Hongliu was anxious.

"I'm fine!" Although Lu Wenhan slowed down, his aura became stronger again, and lightning was faintly wandering in his body.

"thunder!"

With Lu Wenhan's whistle shouting, the thunder suddenly rose up, scaring everyone.

Then, purple lightning lingered on Lu Wenhan's arms, which looked like the special effects in the movie, a bit terrifying!

Zhao Xuantie and others were worried about Tangtang. After all, this girl was not very old, and Lu Wenhan came from the Lu family of the ancient clan, who knew how much background he had.

If this little girl encounters an accident in Lu Wenhan's hands, they will not be able to explain to Lu Ming.

But who knew that when Tangtang saw the power of lightning on Lu Wenhan's arms, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen some happy toy.

At this moment, Lu Wenhan attacked Tangtang with his thunder palms.

Wherever you pass, thunder and lightning roar, and the powerful power of lightning brings the power of destruction, which makes everyone's heart tremble!

"Oh ah ah!"

Tangtang looked at Lu Wenhan's terrifying palms, screamed, and his small hands directly pressed on it!

I'm so excited—

In an instant, the terrifying lightning spread across Tangtang's hands.

"Tangtang!"

Zhao Xuantie and Wu Minghu exclaimed!

The sword embryo in the ghost-faced slave's hand was trembling, and he was about to step forward and fight Lu Wenhan.

But at this moment, Tangtang grinned at Lu Wenhan. Not only did he not have any pain, but he looked happy and comfortable.

She was hit by lightning, not only because she was not as harsh as the outside but also as if she was bathing.

The next moment, Lu Wenhan's face changed drastically!
Chapter completed!