My friends are gods

Chapter 27 Lu Zu's Disciple
"Fuck him!"

When the man who took off his clothes was said, his face turned red immediately, and he said angrily.

And the other three men, except for the injured one, all rushed forward.

Seeing them coming, Song Qiming narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his head slightly to the left, and avoided the oncoming punch.

"boom!"

Then, Song Qiming made a quick move, and with a whistling sound, he slammed his fist hard on the man's face.

"puff!"

Several of the man's teeth were directly smashed by a punch, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, drawing a bright red arc in the air, accompanied by sporadic broken teeth, and he fell straight to the ground.

The fists of the other two men attacked, one from the left and the other from the right.

Song Qiming bent down slightly, and the fists of the two brushed against the top of his head. He saw the timing and punched violently.

"Boom!"

Two muffled beeps!

Song Qiming's fist hit those two people's lower abdomen accurately.

"what!"

The two uttered a scream at the same time, couldn't help bending down, clutching their stomachs, their faces paled instantly.

At this moment, their stomachs were in severe pain like overwhelming rivers and seas, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads due to the pain.

"You're sweating, and you have the nerve to say you're cold?" Song Qiming said sarcastically.

"Uh……"

The three men pointed at Song Qiming, wanting to say something, but the pain prevented them from saying a word, and they could only groan in pain from their throats.

"What do you mean?"

Song Qiming glanced at those people, and said lightly: "If you are not convinced, come and beat me, I will play with you to the end, otherwise, get out of Luzu Temple now, and don't appear in front of me in the future, or I will see you once , beat you once!"

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be a practitioner!"

The only person who just lost a few teeth, stared at Song Qiming viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll make a note of this time, Liang Zi, I will definitely want you to look good in the future!!"

As he spoke, he supported the two people who were holding their bellies and were speechless, and walked out of Luzu Temple quickly.

As for the remaining person, seeing that his friends had left, he didn't dare to stay any longer, got up from the ground in a hurry, and ran out in a hurry.

Even though it was raining heavily outside, they still ran out like shit.

What cold, what rain, in front of being beaten, are all floating clouds.

Seeing those people leave, Song Qiming withdrew his gaze and curled his lips. These guys deserve a beating.

Don't look at the tough words at the end, but Song Qiming is 100% sure that those guys will not dare to make trouble for him in the future.

Song Qiming had seen these people a lot, and they were just bullying and fearing the hard.

"Unexpectedly, your skill is not bad."

The woman next to him looked at Song Qiming with interested eyes, and said with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth.

"It's just so-so."

Song Qiming grinned, waved his hands modestly, and said, "I practiced all by myself. I can't say it's very good, but it's more than enough to deal with those guys."

"It's really average."

The woman nodded seriously and said sincerely.

Song Qiming glanced at the woman: "..."

This chick is so straight.

Moreover, was the performance just now really so-so?
Those are four strong men, each of them is tall and burly, and he won a [-]v[-]. It's fine if he doesn't get a lot of money, and this chick said that he is just average, which is a bit shocking.

Song Qiming was a little depressed.

Looking at Song Qiming's expression, the woman could probably guess the reason, and laughed out loud.

Immediately, realizing that he had lost his composure, he changed the subject and asked, "Why did you come to Lu Zu Temple in the middle of the night, and you seem to respect Lu Zu very much."

Song Qiming sighed helplessly: "Don't mention it. I came here to find someone, but I didn't find him. On the way here, I was soaked in water. My respect for Lu Zu is to respect our Chinese tradition."

Lu Zu is a character in traditional mythology. Song Qiming can't say, I know Lu Zu, and I was chatting with him just now.

"It's a coincidence."

The woman smiled slightly and said: "I came here to wait for someone, but I haven't waited for anyone until now."

"It's really a coincidence."

Song Qiming said with a smile, but just after he finished speaking, his expression was a little strange, and he turned his head slowly to look at the woman.

It's past ten o'clock now, who cares to come to Luzu Temple to wait for someone?
What's more, it's such a coincidence that he was chosen today, especially because he respects Lu Zu very much.

According to those people just now, this woman kowtowed in front of the statue of Lu Zu.

While Song Qiming looked at the woman, the woman also looked at Song Qiming suspiciously. She also felt that this coincidence was a bit unbelievable.

"you……"

The woman thought for a moment, sorted out her thoughts, and opened her mouth slowly, hesitating how to ask her a question.

"please wait a moment!"

Song Qiming directly interrupted the woman's words, stretched his palm behind, communicated with the mobile phone with his mind, and took out the speed talisman in the storage space.

The mind communication mobile phone was developed by Song Qiming in the past two days.

Of course, chatting on this mobile phone requires manual operation, but the items in the mobile phone can be operated with thoughts.

The running talisman appeared in the hand.

Song Qiming casually took out the Speed ​​Talisman, shook it slowly in front of him, and then quickly took it back.

And at the moment when she saw the Speed ​​Talisman, the woman's eyes brightened instantly.

"You're the one who gave me something!"

The woman exclaimed in surprise.

Upon hearing this, Song Qiming was absolutely certain that this was Lu Zu's disciple.

"You are Lu Zu's disciple?!"

Song Qiming was also very surprised and asked. He originally thought that after Lu Zu lived for so long, even if his disciple was young, he must be an old man or an old lady, but he did not expect it to be a young girl.

From the looks of it, she was about the same age as myself.

Is it the art of retaining the face?
Song Qiming was very puzzled, if it was true, then this method of retaining the face is really miraculous.

"what?"

The woman froze for a moment, and said, "I am Lu Zu's disciple?"

This time, Song Qiming was stunned. This woman doesn't know that she is Lu Zu's disciple?

Then I found the wrong person?

Song Qiming was stunned and didn't know what to say. The whole Luzu Temple was filled with an atmosphere called embarrassment.

The woman looked at Song Qiming, thought seriously for a long time, and said slowly: "Last night, I dreamed that Lu Zu entrusted me with a dream, saying that someone brought me some gifts, and I picked them up here, so I just picked them up. coming.

When I was young, I often dreamed about Lu Zu. He often taught me something. At first I thought it was just a dream, but then I gradually realized that it was not a dream. Lu Zu actually gave me a lot in the dream. .

Therefore, I have great respect for Lu Zu.

But I don't know whether I can be regarded as Lu Zu's disciple. "

(End of this chapter)