Final priesthood.

Chapter 142 Mistaken Picking, "Xianlan"

The footsteps were getting closer.

Under the light of the street lamp, three figures stepped out of the shadows one after another.

Although Sun Zhihua reminded them eagerly, driven by strong curiosity, Wu Xinlei and the man with glasses could not help but look at the three of them.

The leader was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with shiny black leather shoes on his feet. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows.

He was wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face late at night and looked expressionless.

The latter two were dressed similarly, with gray green or gray blue lapels and short sleeves, and the hems of their clothes were tucked into their pants.

One person was carrying a small black briefcase under his arm, and the other was wearing a pair of black sandals with a pair of white socks inside.

Normally, Wu Xinlei and Wu Xinlei would hardly look at such an ordinary middle-aged trio.

But now, the three people who came slowly fell into their eyes, but they were like a huge black wave several stories high, rushing towards them.

Even the light from the surrounding street lights became dim.

The terrifying and omnipresent sense of oppression enveloped them deeply, causing their heartbeats to speed up and their breathing to become rapid, as if their body temperature had also dropped.
Three middle-aged men passed by Wu Xinlei and others calmly.

The one wearing sandals and socks suddenly paused when he walked up to the three of them.

"Ho-"

He spat, threw the cigarette in his mouth on the ground, and stamped it out with his feet.

His eyes swept over the faces of the three of them one by one, and he seemed to smile, then quietly followed the two companions and disappeared into the darkness ahead.

Wu Xinlei and the other three had stiff expressions and stood motionless.

I don't know how long it took.

The stagnant and oppressive atmosphere was finally broken.

"Huchi-huchi-"

The man with the eyes collapsed on the ground, sweating profusely, and murmured with a pale face: "Why do these three uncles feel more terrifying than the monsters we saw in Xisu?"

"I can't breathe"

Wu Xinlei kept beating her chest with a pale face.

"Take slow, deep breaths."

At this time, Sun Zhihua was completely relaxed, and he gently patted Wu Xinlei's back.

His eyes were looking at the direction where the three middle-aged men left before, and he said with an ugly expression: "These three people are very powerful.

The worst one can easily kill me instantly.

If they had just attacked us, I might not even have a chance to escape."

When Wu Xinlei and the man with glasses heard this, their faces showed shock and horror.

They knew a little bit about Sun Zhihua's strength, and when he was serious, he was like a tiger in the jungle.

Even he said that, how powerful must those three people be?
"Fortunately, they have no ill intentions towards us."

Sun Zhihua let out a breath, a strange look appeared on his face, and whispered: "Looking at their target direction, [-]% of them are the same as us."

Wu Xinlei and Wu Xinlei looked stunned, but they quickly reacted.

"Lu Jing?!"

"It's brother Lu Jing."

Sun Zhihua said calmly: "The direct descendants of the Crane Sect are all very powerful, and the Poison Hand Crane Demon is a long-established master.

These three people dare not go to Liu Daoyuan head-on to cause trouble, most likely they want to attack his apprentice."

"What should I do?"

Wu Xinlei's face turned pale, "I'll notify Lu Jing immediately!"

She quickly took out her mobile phone and nervously dialed Lu Jing's number.

But after calling for a long time, no one responded.

"Harmful!"

Wu Xinlei stamped her foot hard, gritted her teeth, and was about to run forward.

But Sun Zhihua grabbed him and coldly arranged: "It's definitely too late to go over now.

You go back to the restaurant first and find people from the Crane Faction to help.

I'll follow up and take a look. "

"Zhihua you"

"Don't worry, I have my measure.

When necessary, I revealed my identity as Yueyingliu, but those people did not dare to touch me. "

"it is good!"

Watching Wu Xinlei and the man with glasses leave in a hurry, he turned around.

Sun Zhihua's eyes couldn't help but extend toward the unknown darkness in front of him.

He took a deep breath, his back trembled slightly, and two crescent-shaped knives slid into his hands quietly against the skin.

"If you can help, then help. If you can't help, then it depends on your own luck.
It’s a pity that I chose to join the Crane sect.”

Sun Zhihua sighed softly, shook his head, and then walked forward quickly.

"Grandpa is recovering well.

Mom asked him to live with us, but he insisted on going home. Dad couldn't resist, so he had to take him back to the countryside.

After you get home, see if you can give me some advice."

"Grandpa has this temper. It's not like you don't know.
How about I stay with him in the countryside for a few days? "

"That's okay, we'll be together then."

Lu Yuan and Lu Jing were side by side, talking casually.

"Ha Qiu—"

Lu Jing suddenly sneezed, wrapped herself in clothes, sniffed and said, "Why did it suddenly get cold? It's so quiet around here."

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he narrowed his eyes and looked somewhere ahead.

After a few seconds, Lu Yuan said: "Sister, why don't you wait for me here for a while."

Lu Jing was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What are you going to do?"

Lu Yuan walked forward slowly, the light of the street lamp cast long shadows on the ground.

"You need to urinate urgently. Find a toilet and put some water in it."

Lu Yuan didn't look back and raised a hand casually, "Wait for me for 2 minutes."

"Then hurry up."

"Ah."

Lu Jing watched Lu Yuan's figure gradually disappearing into the darkness, standing alone, waiting boredly for a while, and suddenly whispered.

"Where did I forget my phone?"

Joyful Haitian.

Zhao Qiancheng and Zhuang Xiujie stood quietly at the gate, watching the figures and vehicles in front of the door go away, and the noise dispersed.

"The people here tonight are mainly people from Yunlong Hall and Xishan Sect. Shao Jinchuan, the master of 'Xishan Camel Boxing', competed with his teacher, and the teacher broke the muscle of his right arm.

My hands couldn't stop shaking when I exerted my strength, and my reputation for strength was greatly reduced. I've been holding this resentment in my heart for probably 20 years."

"What about people now?"

"I bandaged it casually and threw it at the highway intersection.

People from Yunlongtang and Xishan Sect will naturally come to pick up the news. "

When Zhuang Xiujie said this, she paused and said hesitantly: "This time the teacher accepted the junior brother in such a big way, the enemies of our He sect in the past will definitely come to visit us again.
In addition, Lao Ba, who was secretly let go by Junior Brother Lin, appeared at this time again.

I worry."

"Nothing to worry about."

Zhao Qiancheng's face was expressionless and he said calmly: "The teacher is not afraid, how can we, the disciples, be afraid?"

Zhuang Xiujie nodded and said "Yeah".

Zhao Qiancheng stood quietly for a while with his hands behind his back, and then suddenly said: "By the way, there is something you need to check.

The eldest son of the Lin family at Beiyingmen had his eyes gouged out by his teacher because of Xiaoqi's incident.

I got news that he brought his two younger brothers to seek revenge this time, but I didn’t see them at the banquet just now.”

Zhuang Xiujie frowned slightly, "Could it be that you were scared away and didn't dare to take action?"

"Not too possible."

Zhao Qiancheng shook his head, "He knows our details. According to his character, since he is here, he must want to bring something back."

Zhuang Xiujie thought.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, the two people looked at each other silently.

"Liu Si! Where is the little senior brother?!"

Zhuang Xiujie turned around and shouted at someone.

A moment later, in front of Yue Haitian's gate, several figures shot out like arrows, heading in the same direction.

Lu Yuan stopped lightly and casually unbuttoned the first three buttons at the collar of his white lining.

He stared calmly in front of him.

"Pap-tat-tat-" The footsteps of hard-soled leather shoes and flat sandals rubbing against the ground mixed together and gradually approached.

quickly.

Under the soft white streetlight, three figures walked out slowly.

Seeing Lu Yuan, one of the middle-aged men with slicked back hair and a briefcase couldn't help but smile.

"This guy seems to be waiting for us."

"what"

Both of them were laughing, but the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses who was the leader had no expression on his face.

His upper body leaned forward slightly, as if he was carefully looking at Lu Yuan through his sunglasses.

"Are you Liu Daoyuan's new disciple?"

"Correct."

Lu Yuan nodded, as if he didn't feel the malice emanating from the three of them at all.

When the middle-aged man in sunglasses saw Lu Yuan's admission, he smiled, an ugly smile.

He reached out and took off the sunglasses from his face.

A pair of mechanical eyes that look like telescopic lens tubes are revealed, with tiny red indicator lights flashing at the top of the eyes.

"Liu Daoyuan dug out both of my eyes, which made me look like a ghost now.
You are Liu Daoyuan’s disciple”

The middle-aged man in sunglasses smiled evilly and said in a cold tone: "Logically speaking, should I pay for his eyes?"

"Teacher has so many disciples, why don't you find someone else?"

"To put it bluntly, don't you think that I am the weakest, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?

Stop talking nonsense."

Lu Yuan slowly rolled up the sleeves of his white lining to his elbows, and said calmly: "I'm in a hurry. If you want to do it, hurry up."

"Okay, okay, when Liu Daoyuan was at his peak, his tone was not as loud as yours."

After the middle-aged man in sunglasses finished speaking, his face turned cold and he shouted: "Do it."

all of a sudden.

Accompanied by a "bang" sound of masonry cracking.

The two figures standing behind the middle-aged man in sunglasses suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already swooping up and down the road.

A powerful aura emerged from both of them, and their bodies broke through the air, making a loud "whooshing" sound, like a strong wind passing through.

Lu Yuan's face was expressionless, and he instantly entered the level 3 [Absolute Concentration] state.

Take a deep breath and let your arms rise naturally.

The exposed forearm suddenly inflated as quickly as a balloon.

The veins are bulging out, and the muscles are rolling like mercury.
"Whoosh-"

He raised his hand.

An almost afterimage-like fist shadow was pulled out in mid-air.

"Bang! Bang!"

Dull blows sounded one after another, and the two figures flew out almost in no particular order.

One rolled into the green plants nearby, and the other rolled out more than ten meters away.

"On this level?"

Lu Yuan's arms naturally drooped, ignoring the middle-aged man in sunglasses, "No wonder I have to dare to go to others. It turns out that he is a pure waste with neither courage nor strength."

The middle-aged man in sunglasses had red light flashing in his mechanical eyes, and anger flashed across his face.

The foot moved slightly, and a piece of brick and stone collapsed.

The next second, he suddenly jumped into the air.

With his hands in claws, the whole person was like an eagle swooping down towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan's face remained unchanged, his right arm stretched as tightly as a bow full of strings.

lv2 Wan Lianhe's strength was quietly activated.

A vigorous aura wrapped in agility attached to the fist peak.

[Spirit Crane Method. Crane Shadow Floating in the Sky]!
"Oh!"

Lu Yuan punched hard, and his fists collided with the claws of the middle-aged man in sunglasses without any fancy.

Accompanied by a dull loud noise.

The bricks and stones under Lu Yuan's feet cracked, the soil rolled up, and the whole person kept retreating.

The middle-aged man wearing sunglasses turned around in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground with a chic gesture.

At this time, an obvious layer of white light floated on his arms, and the ferocious and sharp momentum kept rising like a flag, rising higher.
"It's interesting. No wonder Liu Daoyuan would accept you as a true biography."

A hint of surprise appeared on the face of the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses. The two people who had just been beaten out by Lu Yuan also walked back slowly with ugly expressions and clutching their chests.

The three of them approached Lu Yuan step by step, forming a double team.

“At such a young age, his strength is already so strong.

If you were allowed to grow up for a few more years, wouldn't you be more ferocious than the poisonous crane monster? "

"It's a pity that you won't have that chance in the future."

The young man in the sunglasses sighed, the coldness around him getting stronger and stronger.

He walked slowly towards Luyuan with even steps.

The ten fingers hanging on both sides of the body moved slightly, making a clanking sound like the collision of swords.

"Hu-hu-"

His feet were stuck in the mud, and his body was forced to Lu Yuan, outside the streetlights, and he was breathing slightly.

The arms crossed in front of his chest slowly drooped.

He raised his head, a hint of sadness flashed across his face.

"Have you practiced half-body strength training? Sure enough, it's still a little bit worse."

"Whoosh-"

The middle-aged man's mechanical eyes in sunglasses flashed suddenly, and he suddenly rushed forward, grabbing the door in front of Lu Yuan with his eagle claws.

"Put out your eyes first!"

Lu Yuan seemed to be caught off guard and quickly retreated.

The body subconsciously raised its hand to block it, and its five fingers also showed a claw shape.

The middle-aged man in sunglasses laughed loudly when he saw this, and while chasing, conspicuous white light burst out from the tips of his ten fingers.

"Boy, are you doing claw skills under my Northland Eagle King?"

"boom!"

The next second, the paw of the middle-aged man with sunglasses touched the paw of Shan Lu Yuan.

He was furious in his heart, grinning ferociously, and was about to twist the five "delicate" fingers into pieces.

But right now.

Those five fingers suddenly "expanded" and quickly broke free from his restraints.

"Crack-knock-"

There was a continuous crisp sound of bones in the darkness in front of him.

His mechanical eyes became increasingly red, but he was still unable to fully see what was going on.

You could only vaguely see a huge body nearly two meters tall slowly standing up from the darkness.

Large tracts of shadow spread out.

"Hu-hu-"

The sound of heavy breathing was like the swallowing of a giant beast, and a strong sense of crisis that was close at hand instantly enveloped him.

follow closely.

He heard a deep, hoarse voice ringing in his ear.

"Then let's touch it and use the claw technique!"

"Picked the fairy orchid by mistake!"

"Whoosh-"

There was a huge sound of breaking through the air, accompanied by a strong wind that was so violent that it almost numbed his scalp.

next second.
In the darkness that was not illuminated by the streetlights, a huge claw suddenly poked out.

Clear streaks of white air were torn out in the air.

The moment when the middle-aged man in sunglasses didn’t realize it
It wrapped his entire eagle claw inside.

"Crack-knock-"

Following a series of ear-piercing bone cracking sounds, the middle-aged man’s palm and half of his arm
It was forcibly crushed into a flower by the giant claws.
A red and white flesh-and-blood "orchid"? !

After a short silence.

Heart-rending screams cut through the dark and deep night, echoing over the empty manor.
(End of this chapter)