The Martial Son-in-law

Lu Laosi didn't regard Zhang Chu as an enemy at all. Now he wants to kill Zhang Chu, but it's easy.

Knowing that Zhang Chu had been turned into a useless person by snake venom, LV Laosi's intention to kill him was eliminated immediately.

Laughter full of ridicule, through the thick mask, spread throughout the martial arts school.

"It's hard to hurt others and yourself, isn't it? Ha ha ha

Harm others, harm yourself? The words came out of LV Laosi's mouth, which was rather harsh!

Zhang Chu couldn't answer at all. He just responded to Lu Laosi's sarcasm with his eyes.

"The people who are in charge of Dongzhou dialect can't even speak. Are you going to stare the enemy to death when you help people to settle things? It's so funny. "

In the whole martial arts school, Shen Lang was the only one smiling. Others either glared or looked cold. Even Shen Lang was not interested in LV Laosi's "joke".

Lu Laosi snorted and glanced at the waves: "what are you doing with this rubbish?"

I had long expected that LV Laosi would ask such a question. Shen Lang responded without delay: "Zhang Chu, as the speaker of Dongzhou City, naturally has to witness this historic moment."

Shen Lang was stunned at first, and then sent out bursts of ridicule: "I almost forget that you and Zhang Chu are enemies. At last, Zhang Chu is trampled under his feet. Naturally, he will continue to work hard and trample to the end."

No longer paying attention to Shen Lang and Zhang Chu, LV Laosi turns and looks at Yuan Zhihong, who is half dead.

Even if he had been beaten like this, Yuan Zhihong still didn't mean to bow his head. It can be seen that this hard bone is quite hard to chew.

However, Lu Laosi is quite experienced in dealing with hard bones.

Under the angry gaze of the crowd, LV Laosi bypasses yuan Zhihong and turns to a monk.

This monk is not very old. He is at most twenty-three or twenty-four years old. He is not as wild as most monks. On the contrary, he is pretty and white. Even some girls have to sigh that they are inferior.

"Lu Laosi, what are you going to do?" Yuan Zhihong is an old man. He immediately realized LV Laosi's intention!

"Zhang Feng, run!" Yuan Zhihong warned loudly.

When the monk named Zhang Feng responded, it was too late.

LV Laosi grabbed Zhang Feng's neck and lifted it up. Zhang Feng lifted his feet off the ground and suspended in mid air.

Zhang Feng tried his best to break LV Laosi's hand, but he couldn't shake the absolute power of the later period of Qi training.

In a few seconds, Zhang Feng's face changed from white to red, and finally turned purple!

Seeing that Zhang Feng's struggle is getting smaller and smaller, Yuan Zhihong's eyes are bloodshot and he wants to cut Lu Laosi to pieces.

"Lunatic Lu, if you have anything to do with me, don't touch my men!" Yuan Zhihong roared hysterically.

Lu Laosi drew a cruel arc from the corner of his mouth and glanced at Yuan Zhihong with his remaining light: "hand over that thing, or I will kill all your men one by one!"

"I don't know what you're talking about!" Yuan Zhihong's tendons burst. He tried to stand up several times but failed.

Lu old four want to talk and stop, eyes a cold: "also pretend garlic?"

"What the hell are you talking about! What the hell is it Yuan Zhihong's anxious questions, so far, the whole people are confused, do not know how to provoke yuan Zhihong, and why to be treated like this.

"You'll remember." Naturally, LV Laosi couldn't say the taixuan Sutra, so he could only use this kind of high-pressure means to force yuan Zhihong to submit.

As for whether yuan Zhihong had taixuan Jing or not.

In fact, Lu Laosi has no music in his heart, but even if he wronged yuan Zhihong, what can he do?

The weak don't deserve to live at all. Besides, killing yuan Zhihong is beneficial to the general direction strategy of Lu clan.

"Lunatic Lu, can I help you?" Yuan Zhihong was furious.

In the face of Yuan Zhihong's curse, Lu Laosi despises it. At least a person with sound mind will never be enraged by the curse of trapped animals.

Yuan Zhihong, who had no choice but to bite his teeth, said, "let him go, I beg you. As long as you are willing to let him go, I will promise anything."

"Oh? Kneel down and kowtow. " Lu Laosi sneered: "the premise is that you can kneel down."

Yuan Zhihong supported his seriously injured body, supported the ground with his head, bowed up a little, and knelt down on his knees.

Such a simple action almost exhausted all yuan Zhihong's strength.

"Brother Hong, fight with lunatic Lu!" One of the men couldn't help it any more and roared.

This burst of drinking, the other hand's mood instantly pushed to the top.

For a moment, the voice of echoing continued.

"Yes! It's hard work! "

"Yes! With so many of us, we can't beat lunatic Lu! "

"Even if we die here, the rest of the practitioners will avenge us!"

When people were eager to try, Yuan Zhihong almost squeezed a few words from his teeth: "don't move!"

The crowd was stunned and did not understand why yuan Zhihong was so afraid of LV Laosi.

The top leader of the organization in Dongzhou City, the hero fighting with tianluomen, didn't even have the courage to resist in front of LV Lao!

Lu Laosi threw Zhang Feng in front of Yuan Zhihong and said, "you are still obedient. I will fulfill my promise and let him go."

Yuan Zhihong slowly turns his head. When his eyes fall on Zhang Feng, his breath is as thick as a cow, and his eyes are full of guilt and anger.

Zhang Feng had already swallowed his breath, his cheeks had turned dark purple, and his expression was even more distorted, especially his neck, which was almost deformed by LV Laosi.

"Ha ha, I only promised you to let him go, but I didn't say he was dead or alive." Lu Laosi said very easily, as if killing a person is no different from killing a chicken.

"Lunatic Lu!" Yuan Zhihong tried his best to roar out loud and deafening: "if we don't get revenge for this, Yuan Zhihong is not a human being!"

"Oh." Lu Laosi chuckled, and there was endless disdain between the lines: "do you think you are a man now? In my eyes, you are always a dog. "

Looking at Yuan Zhihong's eyes congested and his veins burst, LV Laosi was very satisfied.

Turning to look at the rest of the practitioners, LV Laosi simply took off his mask and drew a chilling sneer at the corner of his mouth: "who's next?"

Resistance, blood may be shed.

But it's not much better to wait for people's fate without resistance.

Yuan Zhihong collapsed on the ground and turned to look at Zhang Chu. His eyes had changed dramatically.

There is regret, there is regret!

If we had listened to Zhang Chu's suggestion and united with the practice community of Dongzhou city to fight against LV Laosi, we might not have achieved the present land.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Feeling yuan Zhihong's despairing eyes, mud Bodhisattva crossed the river, and Zhang Chu, who was unable to protect himself, moved his eyes, suggesting that Yuan Zhihong would not do anything at this time, but when?