Although the power of Wu Zheng's backhand blow was greatly reduced, it was still fatal to Lu Shanmin, who was already seriously injured.

The blood flowing from his forehead and the corners of his mouth filled his chest.

But he still didn't let go, his head firmly pressed against Wu Zheng's tailbone, and his hands tightly hugged Wu Zheng's waist.

Seeing that the old man had already run away and would soon encounter the wedding team, Wu Zheng became more and more agitated. He could kill all the witnesses to silence them, but that was not a last resort.

There will always be a large number of people in a wedding team. If there is a slight mistake and a few people are missing, things will only get worse.

Wu Zheng swayed wildly from side to side, trying to get away from Lu Shanmin, but he turned left, and Lu Shanmin followed him and turned left. He turned right, and Lu Shanmin followed him and turned right.

Lu Shanmin gritted his teeth and mobilized the only strength in his body. He was going to die anyway, so why not fight vigorously before dying, at least to ensure that no innocent people were harmed as much as possible.

Wu Zheng shouted loudly, his waist suddenly sank immediately, and his crotch made another click.

Lu Shanmin was exhausted. As Wu Zheng squatted down, his forehead slipped from Wu Zheng's tail vertebrae, and the tightly held hands were broken apart by the huge force.

Before he could react in time about what to do next, Wu Zheng's thick arm had already grabbed his arm.

"Go to hell"!

Following Wu Zheng's loud shout, Lu Shanmin was thrown high into the air by a strong shoulder throw. He flew seven or eight meters and then landed heavily, splashing dust all over the ground.

Lu Shanmin was lying on his back on the ground, his bones seemed to be falling apart and he could no longer move.

The sky above the dome is blue and clear, and white clouds are floating above the sky.

When he was dying, Lu Shanmin didn't feel depressed at all, nor did he have any regrets. He often walked by the river without getting his shoes wet. This was the path he took, and he was destined to have such an ending if he walked on this path.

The white clouds in the sky changed shapes, transforming into amiable and lovely people, and finally settled on a clean and pure smiling face.

Unknowingly, he also showed a smile.

Maybe it was a long time, maybe it was only a second, Lu Shanmin's mind was blurry with time, and he was wondering why Wu Zheng hadn't come to kill him yet. At this time, he only needed one punch to kill him as he wished.

He tried his best to look up, and saw that majestic bald head standing in front of his head. From this perspective, he looked like a god and demon, reaching his height.

Lu Shanmin was even more surprised. He had been chasing for twenty hours, and now he was within reach. What was he waiting for?

"What are you waiting for?" Lu Shanmin asked, his voice muffled by the blood in his mouth, which sounded a bit joking.

As soon as he finished asking, he understood what Wu Zheng was waiting for, because he vaguely sensed a familiar aura, which spread from far to near, flooding the sky and the earth like a tsunami.

At the same time, he also sensed a deliberately familiar energy. Although it was much softer and softer than that momentum, it contained this cold murderous intention.

"Wu Zheng! If he is dead, today is the anniversary of your death!" A majestic voice shouted from the sky like a god standing in the sky. Although it was still some distance away, it could already shock the soul.

Lu Shanmin took a deep breath and sneered: "Wu Zheng, you chased me for twenty hours before you caught up with me. I don't know how many hours it will take for the big black head to catch up with you."

Wu Zheng's expression changed, his fists clenched loudly, and an ideological struggle of distance was going on in his mind. He was also thinking about the same problem. If he killed Lu Shanmin, he would inevitably face Huang Jiujin's pursuit, and there was also a rival.

Liu Ni, who had a keen nose as a hunting dog. Although he was extremely confident, he still did not have the confidence to escape back to Tianjing while being chased by the two men.

There was also this momentum. He thought he knew enough about Huang Jiujin's strength, but he found out that he was wrong. The strength and fighting spirit displayed by this momentum were actually Huang Jiujin's hidden strength before.

But he was not willing to kill the Lushan people.

After a full twenty hours of hunting and being humiliated in various ways along the way, this man was really hateful. More importantly, he needed Lu Shanmin's head. With this head, he would have greater confidence in seizing the power of the Wu family.

Lu Shanmin slowly mobilized his inner energy. He could already see that Wu Zheng did not dare to take action, and said calmly: "Don't rush to escape. In fact, I am the same as you. Although I want to cut you into pieces immediately, I will not kill you now.

You. I need you to disrupt the Wu family."

Sweat flowed from Wu Zheng's fist, dripping onto Lu Shanmin's blood-covered face.

Lu Shanmin laughed, his laughter full of sarcasm. At the same time, his muscles ached, and his voice trembled a little, making the sarcasm even stronger.

Wu Zheng gritted his teeth, the muscles in his arms swelled, and his fists trembled slightly.

As that momentum got closer, the blue sky seemed no longer so blue, and the white clouds no longer so white.

The earth trembles at a distance, and the air becomes violent!

There was no wind and waves, and the trees on both sides began to get scared, with their branches and leaves swaying left and right and making a rustling sound.

The next second, the familiar figure from the Iron Tower appeared, stepping forward with unparalleled wildness.

"Go to hell"! A loud shout exploded in the air, and dry land thunder rang out on the ground.

The iron tower-like figure flashed past, blocking out the sky and the sun. Then a deafening sound of fists clashing was heard.

Without the big black-headed iron tower-like figure blocking her, Xiao Nizi's figure emerged.

Xiao Nizi walked over to Lu Shanmin in a few steps, squatted on the ground, and was about to cry. "Brother Shanmin."

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet"! Although his face was turned blue from the pain, he crawled back from the gate of hell, exhaling a breath of turbid air from his chest. There was a sense of sudden relief, and there was a hint of enlightenment in his mind.

"Hel me up, I want to see the big blackhead beat that damn baldhead."

Xiao Nizi burst into tears and laughed,

He slowly put Lu Shanmin's arm on his shoulders, helped him up, and carefully wiped the blood on his face.

Lu Shanmin looked at the battle not far away, as if two wild beasts were biting each other crazily. The earth-shattering scene interpreted the beauty of violence to the extreme.

The two sides exchanged fists wildly, as if their bodies were not made of flesh, as if they did not know pain.

Wu Zheng, who was so powerful and terrifying just now, seemed insignificant in front of the big black head.

The big black head pushed forward like a bulldozer, and Wu Zheng's frantic resistance could only be retreated.

Former comrades, today's enemies.

"Bang!" The big black head punched into the sky.

"I warned you"!

Wu Zheng gritted his teeth, sweat dripping from his muscles.

"He is looking for death himself"!

"This is my bottom line, don't think I dare not kill you"!

"Roar"! Wu Zheng's shoulder hit the big black head's chest, as if he hit an iron plate.

"We killed people together, gnawed tree bark and grass roots together in the Amazon, and you saved my life. He is your brother, and I am your brother too!"

Huang Jiujin's heart moved slightly, and Wu Zheng took the opportunity to punch him in the forehead, forcing him to take a step back.

"Why! Even if you don't help me, you still want to kill me because of him! Why"!

Wu Zheng stood up with a loud shout and punched Huang Jiujin crazily.

Not far away, Xiao Nizi let out a sigh, her eyes bulging, "What the hell is that?"

Lu Shanmin quickly covered Xiao Nizi's eyes and said, "Not suitable for children!"

As he said this, he subconsciously touched his pocket, only to realize that he had dropped his phone at some point.

"Give me your phone".

Xiao Nizi made a confused sound and handed the phone to Lu Shanmin.

Lu Shanmin took his mobile phone and clicked on the camera function, with a sinister smile on his lips.

"The camera function of this phone is good."

"Do you want to open a beauty salon?" Xiao Nizi asked.

"No, no matter how beautiful you are, you won't look good." As he said, he stretched out his hand to block Xiao Nizi's eyes, "Don't look at things you shouldn't, be careful of getting needle eyes."

Xiao Nizi curled her lips and said, "You lied to me again, and you thought I was a three-year-old child." As she spoke, she pulled out the dagger from her waist, with murderous intent flashing in her eyes, "I'm going to cut him."

Lu Shanmin hissed and looked at Xiao Nizi's movements. He gasped in pain.

"Don't mess around, give the big blackhead some space and time."

Xiao Nizi snorted softly, "What's wrong with the big black head? He was so murderous just now, and now he's starting to get angry."

Huang Jiujin punched Wu Zheng in the chest, causing Wu Zheng to take a few steps and say, "You don't understand!"

Wu Zheng chuckled and sneered, pounced on Huang Jiujin again, and punched out hard, "I really don't understand!"

"Broths promised for life"!

Huang Jiujin resisted the punch and hit Wu Zheng on the brow bone with his elbow.

The brow bone was broken and red blood flowed out.

Wu Zheng ignored it and took another step forward, kicking Huang Jiujin across the waist.

"We agreed to live and die together"!

Huang Jijin hugged Wu Zheng's leg, stepped forward, held it under his armpit with his backhand, shouted loudly, lifted Wu Zheng into the air, and smashed him out.

Wu Zheng suddenly landed on the ground and bounced up instantly. He bounced up from his knees, flexed and stretched his arms, and punched in the air.

"Click, click!" Lu Shanmin accurately pressed the camera button on his mobile phone, and deliberately raised his voice and said: "The lion fights the rabbit, the spear comes out of the cage, this POSS is very good, if it is posted on the Internet, it will definitely become popular."

Wu Zheng punched out and saw Lu Shanmin holding his mobile phone towards him. He suddenly felt a cold breeze blowing under his crotch and felt a chill on his back. During the battle with Huang Jiujin, he had forgotten that he was neutral for a moment.

"I'm going to kill you"!

A sense of humiliation penetrated deeply into his heart. What he hated most in his life was insult. He had endured it for thirty years, a full thirty years, just to be able to wash away all the humiliation one day. But now, there is a person again
To be continued...