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Chapter 275 Being Tricked (Please Subscribe)

The tone of Lu Zhong's speech was inevitably a little bit lost and sighed, which was inexplicable.

Meng Zhao was talented and intelligent, and soon figured out why Lu Zhong would sigh so much.

Lu Zhong was seriously injured in his early years, and he was wounded secretly, so there were great hidden dangers.

Therefore, no matter how he cultivates, his cultivation level will not improve, and the innate three orifices are his end point.

It has to be said that for a martial artist, having no way forward is extremely desperate and sad.

However, his cultivation base cannot be improved, so Lu Zhong can only focus on the use of true energy and the subtle cognition, and he has figured out many small tricks and secrets to improve his combat power. This time, the method is just one of them.

But this is a small way, and its effect is only limited to acquired warriors with low spiritual awareness. For those with extraordinary talents and solid foundations like Meng Zhao, or warriors who are also in the innate realm, this small method is only good. It's just a small trick, and it won't play a decisive role.

The two didn't speak any more, and rushed into the courtyard where the wine storehouse was located.

Looking at the gate made of fine steel and locked from the inside, the corners of Meng Zhao's eyes twitched, and the hands on his back were in pain. He turned his head to Lu Zhong beside him and said,

"Uncle Zhong, may you blow the door open?"

Lu Zhong was also a little surprised, but the scene was a little too weird, it was obviously an ordinary wine storehouse, and the courtyard was no different from other small courtyards, but the gate was so solid and thick that it was hard to understand.

Moreover, this gate is not just as simple as fine steel. Although he is old, his eyesight is still immature, and he can vaguely see that some strange ores have been smelted inside the fine steel, with distinct textures, making it indestructible.

"Old slave, let's try."

Lu Zhong was not sure, he didn't dare to boast about Haikou, and then he stepped forward, put his horse on his feet, held his breath, concentrated his energy, and swam with one hand in front of his chest, turning into an afterimage, black and white. Surrounded by palms, he finally blasted towards the fine steel gate.

At the same time as the palm was struck, the invisible air flow between the sky and the earth was absorbed by the vortex stirred by the palm, and the finally withered palm became full of flesh and blood on the way, thick and thick, and even grew more than a circle.

In the end, the mutated palm was actually imprinted on the fine steel gate, like a thunderbolt striking with an ax and a knife, a loud bang echoed inside and outside Sun's house.

Many people were directly shaken to the point where their ears were buzzing, and their eyes were full of stars. They didn't know what happened. They thought that there was a thunderstorm in the dark night, and they were very frightened.

And Meng Zhao, who was in the middle of the small courtyard, felt that the ground was shaking, swaying from side to side, everything in front of him was changing, and his body was like a boat in the turbulent waves, ready to capsize in such violent turbulence at any time.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and gradually subsided.

After a slap, Lu Zhong stomped back a few steps, leaving inch-deep footprints on the broad stone floor, the crushed stones turned into dust, and the coarse trousers on his feet were shaken by the strong force. exploded.

The palm that was struck was glowing with hot air, turning into white mist, and the circulation of Qi and blood had reached its limit. It was not because he used force skillfully and understood the method of using force to unload force, the counter-shock force was enough to break the bones of his hand.

However, such a fierce and domineering palm only left a three-inch deep palm print on the door smelted and cast with refined steel and special ore, and it was no longer sustainable.

Lu Zhong's face was even paler, but fortunately, it returned to ruddy after a short while, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he shook his head and said,
"It seems that it won't work, young master, we have to find another way."

Meng Zhao was slightly surprised. Lu Zhong's palm looked ordinary and simple, but it was actually very ingenious and clumsy. Even if the thick steel of Zhang Xu could be smashed directly, it was difficult to shake the door. It must be mixed with other things.

He wasn't too disappointed. Looking at the wine store in front of him, he suddenly smiled bitterly, shook his head and said,

"Uncle Zhong, it's really blinding us to see Mount Tai. Since we're here to show off our strength, why do we have to enter through the gate? Isn't it a way to break through the wall?"

This is also a habitual way of thinking. To go to a place or space, one must naturally go through the door.

But the gate is indestructible now, they can't break it, but they can find another way to break through the wall directly.

Lu Zhong's eyes lit up, yes, the authorities were obsessed, and almost did something stupid.

With a movement of his feet, he landed in front of the blue brick wall on the side of the gate in an instant, and he stepped out with palms folded, and a big handprint of vital energy directly smashed the wall that looked thicker and stronger than the fine steel gate into pieces.

Numerous gravel flyings splashed towards the inside of the wall, crackling and hitting some porcelain, making countless cracking sounds, and at the same time, there was the sound of gurgling springs and the aroma of wine.

It should be that the strong gravel smashed the wine jar of the wine store, and the wine flowed out.

Lu Zhong slapped his palm again, and the bubbling dust was flattened by a powerful force, rolled into a ball of soil, and fell to the ground, revealing a hole that could allow one person to pass through, and a warm orange light shone from it.

Just as Lu Zhong was about to go in, Meng Zhao suddenly reached out to stop him, with deep eyes, and said,
"Wait, Uncle Zhong, don't be impulsive, just feel it carefully, is there really someone inside?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhong was momentarily sluggish, a little unable to keep up with Meng Zhao's rhythm, and then thought of something, his face turned ugly, and with the spiritual sense of an innate master, he sensed the wine storehouse that was close in front of him.

Because the wall was punched with a big hole that could allow one person to pass through, and the inside and outside were connected, so the perception was exceptionally clear. It was found that there was no movement of breathing or heartbeat inside, but a strange pungent smell, like alcohol and kerosene mixed together.

If Sun Yuanwai was an innate master, Lu Zhong's perception might be deceived, but the other party's probability was not, so it is obvious that the head of the Sun family is not in the wine store now, this is a trap.

With the huge amount of wine and possible kerosene hidden inside, if sparks are contaminated, it will immediately be a sea of ​​flames. Even if he is innately cultivated and his life is safe, he will inevitably be embarrassed.

Lu Zhong didn't say a word, but Meng Zhao already knew the result, his expression was a little surprised, and he sighed,
"It seems that this Sun Yuanwai is very scheming. I'm afraid that everyone in the Sun's house has been deceived by him."

Meng Zhao didn't suspect that the boy from Sun's house they caught just now was lying. The other party didn't have such high sentiments, nor did he have the courage and conviction, so he could only say that he was also deceived by Sun Yuanwai.

Naturally, Meng Zhao and Lu Zhong obtained false information from false information.

Meng Zhao sorted out his thoughts. There was an accident in the Sun family in the county town. The Sun Yuanwai in Lijia Town knew about it and became aware of the crisis.

And the tight defense outside the wine storehouse, as well as the indestructibility of the wine storehouse itself, are even more deceptive.

Meng Zhao and Lu Zhong didn't notice for a while, and they almost capsized in the gutter, which taught them a vivid lesson.

"It's no wonder that the old man of the Sun family entrusted some of the family's heritage to this person for safekeeping. This illegitimate child has something."

(End of this chapter)