Your ugliness has deeply hurt my eyes.

This sentence is a spiritual blow.

The moment he said these words, Lu Yun raised his palm unceremoniously and slapped Wang Tao on the left cheek accurately and quickly.

Snapped!

Both physical attacks and psychic critical strikes bloom.

Wang Tao was immediately stunned.

He 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 rage!

"Damn it, I want you to die a good death! Duan Peng, why are you still standing there? Why don't you kill this kid quickly? I'm going to chop his body into pieces 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 powerful background is there.

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

Wang Tao glanced at Ye Wudi again and continued to order: "Kill that kid too. Today I will make them both die without their bodies intact!"

"don't want……"

Just when Duan Peng was about to take action, 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. Can you please let Wudi go?"

"Invincible? You're so fucking affectionate. Since you like him so much, then go die with him!"

Wang Tao laughed ferociously, suddenly grabbed Liu Shanshan's hair, raised his palm and slapped her in the face. The loud and clear slap made blood flow from the corner of Liu Shanshan's mouth.

She staggered and fell in front of Ye Wudi.

His face was full of despair.

From Wang Tao's ferocious laughter just now, Liu Shanshan could clearly feel that Wang Tao did not like her at all, but simply wanted to play with her.

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

What a ridiculous capital dream!

Although Ye Wudi hated Liu Shanshan for cuckolding him, looking at her like this, his heart still hurt. He cursed and rushed towards Wang Tao with red eyes.

"Oh shit!"

Ye Wudi completely overwhelmed Wang Tao in terms of height, and his body was also strong. If they really wanted to fight, Wang Tao would not be his opponent at all.

So Wang Tao covered his face with self-knowledge and backed away, shouting as he backed away: "Duan Peng, kill this lunatic first!"

Of course Duan Peng had no objection.

In his opinion, both Lu Yun and Ye Wudi are ordinary people, and he can pinch one with one hand.

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

Duan Peng confidently rushed towards Ye Wudi, preparing to kill 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 weird smile on his face: "Don't you really want me to die? Now is your chance."

This smile immediately shocked Duan Peng, giving him a vague sense of ominous premonition.

But he reacted quickly. He bent his arm and prepared to attack with a powerful elbow, breaking Lu Yun's chest. However, what he didn't expect was that before his elbow touched Lu Yun, there was a heavy blow on his shoulder.

Suddenly there was a heavy blow like a mountain.

boom!

Duan Peng knelt down without any warning and made two deep holes in the solid wood floor.

Lu Yun retracted his palm, with a relaxed expression, and even shook his head with some disappointment: "When I was downstairs before, I saw you were so arrogant and said you wanted to take special care of Long Yixue. I thought you were very capable. It turns out you are.

this?"

That's it?

That's it?

That's it?

"..."

Duan Peng had no time to worry about Wang Tao, his face was full of horror.

He had never seen Lu Yun take action before, and he had never felt any inner energy in his body. He thought he was just an ordinary person who drank the fragrant and glutinous bowl of Luo Xianzi's bowl because of the smoke coming from his ancestral grave.

Soft rice.

How to know.

This Lu Yun is a fucking master of martial arts, and his strength can overwhelm his own existence!

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

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

Duan Peng was completely convinced.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

It turns out this is not a dream.

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 down.

But.

With such strength, how could Lu Yun be just an unknown person?

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

Duan Peng couldn't figure it out even if he tried hard to think of it.

Lu Yun seemed to have penetrated his thoughts and slowly said: "In the martial arts world, some people like to be high-profile, 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 simply that he doesn't like to show off his talents and has never exposed his strength and talent to the view of the martial arts alliance. Naturally, he will not leave a name in the martial arts world.

It makes sense when you think about it.

Duan Peng also knew that some martial arts masters had lived in a remote corner of a mountain village since they were born, and practiced silently for more than ten or twenty years under the guidance of experts.

After these people come out of the mountain, they are generally used to keeping a low profile, but once they take action, their skills are astonishing.

The Wu Meng is very eager for such talents.
Chapter completed!