Extreme Demon

Although there are already two peak martial emperors in charge, several people are still a little uneasy, especially King Sha. He used various means and secret techniques to induce disasters of monsters in the gray world. He wants to kill Lu Sheng behind him. No one is more worried than him. He knew how powerful the things he had triggered were.

Even when he heard that Emperor Wu was in charge, he was still worried.

"I think we should not stay in one place for too long." He reminded in a low voice.

"Your Majesty King Sha, I wonder what kind of master is chasing you? Does he have a reputation in the world?" Chen Qiao occasionally asked from the side.

The anxious look of the four people made him feel faintly funny. I had heard of the reputation of the four Pang Yuanjun before, and thought they were rising stars who were a bit threatening, but now it seems that they are just that.

With these two great Martial Emperors sitting at the top, plus Senior Martial Emperor Liu Fei, it would be a fantasy to say that there are still people in the world who can surpass their power.

With such strength to back him up, he was still so timid. It seemed like he was just a few country bumpkins who had never seen the world.

"Don't worry, no matter who he is, as long as he dares to come, let him never come back." Wen Huaifeng gently shook the iron fan with a faint smile on his face.

Bang! !

Suddenly, the bone pile on the right exploded, and among the large gray bone powder, a tall and strong figure slowly walked towards the crowd.

The entire team suddenly froze and quickly entered a state of alert.

Wen Huan and Chen Qiao stared at the inside of the bone powder at the same time. The two people in the distance vaguely saw the figure pause for a moment. Their eyes first fell on Pang Yuanjun and the four of them, and then they seemed to notice this side, and slowly moved over and looked towards Own.

Wen Huai chuckled and was about to speak.

call.

Suddenly, a gust of hot wind swayed away from the man, as if the wind spirit was surrounding him with attachment, and a stream of solid air was constantly swirling around the man.

hiss.

Another hot and slightly scalding warm wind blew from the direction of the man. Instantly blows away the surrounding bone powder. Looking from a distance, the air around the man seemed to be distorted, as if the transparent air above the flame was similarly distorted.

The calmness on Wen Huai's face gradually disappeared, replaced by one that became more solemn and horrified.

“This is Emperor Wu’s oven!!??”

"Aren't you desperate yet?" Lu Sheng's voice came from afar. "Give up. No matter where you run away, you can't escape your son's filial piety!"

"Do you have to kill all your companions and break all your bones before you are willing to follow me home?" Lu Sheng's cold and cruel words made Wen Huai and others feel weird and panicked.

The bone meal was scattered everywhere in the wind, and the air flow was so hot that it was almost hot, but the coldness and shadow in Pang Yuanjun's heart spread quickly like ink dripping into clear water.

He suddenly understood what Lu Sheng was thinking.

The other party could actually catch up with him a long time ago, but they just kept hanging on like this just to make him completely despair.

Let him keep trying his best until there is no other choice but to follow him back obediently. Give it all up and go home.

The thought of this made him tremble all over.

If it weren't for this guy, he would be at the celebration banquet after successfully sieging Fengjiazhuang instead of running around like a bereaved dog!

"Ah!!!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Pang Yuanjun yelled loudly, "Kill me if you can!!"

Lu Sheng shook his head slightly. Among Pang Yuanjun and Tang Qingqing, one was extremely talented and ambitious and wanted to dominate the martial arts world, while the other was a cultivator who was forgetful and regarded the mortal world as water and fire.

Without resorting to some extraordinary measures, it is simply impossible to achieve cause and effect.

He chased him all the way, taking his time. On the one hand, he needed more time for his body to improve his strength. On the other hand, as Pang Yuanjun thought, he was completely desperate and determined to follow him back.

"My friend, I don't know what misunderstanding there is between you and Brother Pang. I am Wen Huai. I was promoted by friends in the world and given the title of White Mountain Iron Hand.

If your friend never abandons you, why not give him some face? Let's sit down and have a good talk to resolve the misunderstanding. Wouldn't everyone be happy if they talked about it happily? "Wen Huai's mind was spinning rapidly, but his face was slightly stiff, and he slowly considered what he said.

Lu Sheng glanced at the entire team. He hadn't eaten anything for several days. He happened to meet this team. Maybe he could get some food and drink from them and at the same time figure out what the environment of this place was like.

The only flaw is that if Pang Yuanjun continues to run, he may not have the time to figure this out.

Lu Sheng's eyes moved and slowly fell on Pang Yuanjun.

"I only have one request, let Pang Yuanjun go back with me." He said solemnly.

Wen Huai's face twitched and he opened his mouth to speak again, but was suddenly interrupted by King Sha beside him.

"You said you are Brother Pang's son, do you have any evidence? As far as I know, Brother Pang only has an only son, who has been staying in Qinglu City branch, named Pang Sicheng."

"I am Pang Sicheng!" Lu Sheng nodded.

"But Pang Sicheng is only ten years old this year!" King Sha said sharply.

"I didn't say I was eleven years old!" Lu Sheng sneered.

A group of people were stunned, a little dazed, and Pang Yuanjun couldn't help it.

"If you are really thoughtful, you still remember a big thing that happened to you when you were seven years old! It was that thing that made you fatter and fatter!"

Lu Sheng was startled for a moment, and then he quickly searched through his memory to find all the big and small things that happened when he was seven years old.

After a moment, he frowned.

"When I was seven years old, nothing happened!"

Pang Yuanjun was deceiving him. When he heard this, he suddenly became even more panicked.

Could this really be that boy Sicheng? ? ?

He always felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"Then do you still remember what happened when you went out to take a bath last year?" Pang Yuanjun asked tentatively again with hesitation in his heart.

Lu Sheng actually remembered this.

"Of course, I was already very fat at the time. I accidentally rolled out of the bucket while taking a shower and couldn't move. From then on, I had to be helped even when I turned over."

As soon as Pang Yuanjun heard this answer, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Is this person really his fat, ignorant son Pang Sicheng? ?

This time, the other onlookers also understood clearly that this man was really Pang Yuanjun's son, but for some unknown reason, his image changed drastically.

Originally, Pang Yuanjun always thought it was some kind of lunatic who suddenly appeared to cause trouble for him, but now it was confirmed that he was really his son. His mind became a little more active.

"If you are really Sicheng, I have been very kind to you since childhood. If you really want to repay me, if you can help me gain something in this gray world now, then during this period of time you have been chasing me all the way to ruin my important things, I can't I’m arguing with you.”

As soon as Pang Yuanjun was sure that it was his son, he knew that the other party would not really wait to beat him to death, and he quickly relaxed. Instead, he began to think about how to use the powerful force of this 'son' to obtain enough benefits in the gray world.

Lu Sheng felt a little weird. Pang Yuanjun was scared to death of him before, but now he actually relaxed.

"I can indeed help you, but that will only harm you." Lu Sheng sighed, "All fame and wealth are in vain. Dad, you should just let me go."

"I won't leave! If you dare, beat me to death!" Pang Yuanjun sneered.

"Then go die!!" As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Sheng's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and a violent heat stream swept through him at high speed.

Almost instantly, Pang Yuanjun felt as if he had fallen from the freezing gray world into the scorching summer desert.

The skin all over his body seemed to be covered with a layer of hot gravel, from which he could not break free.

He loudly tried to breathe, but the air he inhaled was hot, and there was a faint burning sensation in his lungs.

"Help!!" The cry for help only had time to utter one word, and Pang Yuanjun felt his collar being pulled, and his chest and abdomen being hammered hard by a strong force, and all the strength he had built up in his body suddenly relaxed.

Wen Huai and other Emperor Wu took action at the same time, hitting Lu Sheng with several thunderous moves from several directions at the same time.

Lu Sheng had already grabbed Pang Yuanjun's collar and used one palm to remove the force surging from his body.

Several killing moves were coming from around him. He remained calm and sneered. He swept his free left arm in a circle. Muscle bumps of different sizes automatically appeared on his forearm, aiming at the incoming moves.

Bang bang bang bang! !

In a series of rapid impacts, Wen Huai was the first to turn red, vomit blood at the mouth, and take a few steps back. After that, Chen Qiaoou, Sha Wang and other three people, blood spattered one after another, and they were all seriously injured in an instant.

The five of them all had horrified expressions on their faces. Before they could say a few more words, they saw Lu Sheng lifting the man up with ease, leaping seven or eight meters high, and leaping away into the distance.

At this moment, a gray shadow soared into the sky from a distance and struck Lu Sheng straight in the side.

"Liang Yi Kong Hanging Palm!!"

This palm was fast at first, but became slower the closer it got to Lu Sheng's side.

The slowness only seemed slow, but in reality an invisible force was pulling on the surrounding air, making it impossible for Lu Sheng to avoid it. He was pulled by a whirlpool-like pulling force and could not dodge at all.

In a hurry, he raised his left palm and fired an instantaneous fist from the front.

Bang! !

The two of them flew out at the same time. Lu Sheng, who was holding the man, snorted coldly, turned around and continued to fly away.

Another gray figure fell to the ground quickly, and it turned out to be a short old man, but this old man was staring at a palm print on his chest in a daze.

"I obviously blocked it." He murmured, and suddenly a trace of blood spilled from his mouth, and he fell to the sky.

"senior!!"

"Senior Liu Fei!!"

Wen Huai and the others were shocked and rushed over to help the old man up.

Lu Sheng carried Pang Yuanjun and returned all the way back to the original route. Pang Yuanjun said nothing in his hands, but his face was extremely ugly.

"If you are really Sicheng, why would you do such a thing? Do you know that your behavior can be called treason?!" After a while, Pang Yuanjun said sternly.

Lu Sheng was too lazy to pay attention to him. Since he had caught the man, he should return to Qinglu City as soon as possible so that he could get together with Tang Qingqing.