"It's hard for you to save yourself, how can you get justice?"

Just when Wu Rui felt that he was on the verge of suffocation, Lu Yun's cold voice sounded again.

let go.

Bang!

Wu Rui seemed to have all the strength drained from his body. He fell to his knees, covering his neck with his hands, and gasped violently.

horrible!

How terrible!

Is this the power of a practitioner?

Completely, completely crushed.

If such a cultivator is willing to take action, then the God Realm of the United States and the God Killer Alliance are just a bunch of chickens and dogs.

pity.

Practitioners are different from martial arts practitioners.

Martial arts cultivators are also divided into countries, but cultivators have long looked down upon these. Even if the fighting outside is in full swing, as long as it does not offend their interests, they will not care at all.

Cultivators, cultivation is more important than anything else.

This is why most cultivators have not been born in the world. They would rather stay in Kunlun, because the spiritual energy there is relatively rich and conducive to cultivation.

Wu Rui would never have imagined that the young man in front of him would actually be a cultivator.

Fortunately.

He didn't seem to have any intention of killing himself.

now.

The scene has become completely silent.

Even the evil wolf in the depths seemed to be aware of the terrifying aura here and stopped howling.

The dragon is also shaped like snow, like a stone carving.

Lin Jian looks like a stone carving.

Zheng Yang looks like a stone carving.

The guards of the wolf hunting grounds who came with Wu Rui all looked like stone carvings.

Who dares to imagine that the young man standing in front of them, this young man who shows himself as the master of Henglian, is actually a cultivator?

I dare not think about it at all!

A long, long time.

Long Yixue's graceful body trembled suddenly, and she recovered from the shock, her beautiful eyes filled with tears of excitement.

No wonder.

No wonder Mr. Lu behaved so calmly and calmly in the face of all powerful enemies.

It turns out that he is a cultivator, and those so-called powerful enemies are just like ants in his eyes.

No wonder yesterday when Zheng Yang said that he was going to be kicked out of the Beijing Martial Arts Academy, Mr. Lu would say whether it was a blessing or a curse. It was still too early to make a conclusion. If you train with him, maybe these high-ranking beings will become ants under your feet in the future.

.

That's what it meant.

How could Long Yixue not be excited?

Lin Jian's mind went blank, followed by panic, incomparable panic.

Lu Yun walked towards him indifferently.

Because he was so frightened, Lin Jian even forgot to kneel down and beg for mercy.

He was completely frightened.

certainly.

Even if he kneels down and begs for mercy now, it's too late.

"Opportunities are always in your own hands. Unfortunately, if you didn't grasp them, then I'm very sorry. Just wait for the next life!"

When Lu Yun's voice fell, it was like the death sentence.

Lin Jian could not believe until his death that his life ended in such a confusing way.

But just as Lu Yun said, he gave Lin Jian a chance.

Lu Yun never took the initiative to provoke him.

Last time at Ding Wenhong's promotion banquet, it was Lin Jian who took the lead in making fun of him. He also used the toast to embarrass Lu Yun one after another, and even wanted Ding Wenhong to destroy Lu Yun's hands and feet.

Originally, Lin Jian's life would have ended that day.

It was his father, Lin Zhenye, who arrived in time and saved his life.

pity.

Lin Jian didn't know whether to live or die, and he actually wanted to take revenge. He teamed up with Zheng Yang and Long Ji to set up such a trap in an attempt to label Lu Yun as a "murderer and shoplifter."

The result is to play with fire and burn yourself.

As he was dying of consciousness, Lin Jian recalled what Lu Yun said to him yesterday, that you will definitely live a long life in the future. How ridiculous it was.

Lin Jian is playing himself to death step by step!

Seeing Lin Jian's fate, Zheng Yang was instantly frightened and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Of course he knew Lin Jian's plan.

Yesterday, when he was resting on the edge of the academy's open-air training field, Lin Jian told him this plan, so he asked Long Yixue to stop basic training without warning and switch to actual combat.

The purpose was not to let Long Yixue conduct actual combat training at all, but to take advantage of the natural geographical advantages of the West Wind Wolf Hunting Field to set a trap for Lu Yun.

However.

Nature plays tricks on people.

Who would have thought that they had set a trap, only to be trapped by themselves.

In addition to fear, Zheng Yang now feels more regret.

I regret that I should not have followed Lin Jian through this muddy water.

Because this trip into troubled waters was of no benefit to him at all, it was just to please Lin Jian.

This time my life was at stake.

What bad luck!

Zheng Yang was kneeling on the ground and trembling, thinking that he would definitely die today, when suddenly he received a heavy slap on the face, and the burning sensation swallowed him up instantly.

"This slap is a lesson to you." Lu Yun said calmly.

Zheng Yang was stunned.

Immediately afterwards.

ecstasy.

He received a slap, not only did he not feel angry at all, but he felt extremely surprised.

This shows that Lu Yun does not intend to kill him.

Zheng Yang reacted quickly and seemed to no longer feel the pain on his face. He kept kowtowing and said: "Thank you, senior, for not killing! Thank you, senior, for not killing!"

Lu Yun looked at him silently.

Although this Zheng Yang was an accomplice, he was not guilty enough to die, so Lu Yun did not bother to take his life.

Think for a moment.

Lu Yun ordered: "Go and tell Lin Zhenye now that I killed his son. If he has any objections, let him come to Long's house and I will wait."

"Yes, yes, I will tell Protector Lin right away."

Zheng Yang nodded hurriedly, and then asked: "Then should I tell Protector Lin the identity of the senior as a cultivator?"

"You have to figure it out yourself!"

Lu Yun said casually, not caring about this issue at all, but when Zheng Yang heard it, he was shocked.

Let's see what we can do?

Is this hinting at something?

Generally speaking, when a boss-level person talks about something, he definitely doesn't mean to do it casually, but to tell the other person to know something and know what to do.

Zheng Yang felt that he was very sensible, so he had better not reveal the identity of the boss, so as not to make the boss angry.
Chapter completed!