Chapter 386 Cultivator
?Ding Wenhong took two steps back in succession, causing everyone watching the show to look confused.
What's going on?
Venerable Fang was actually scared away by a Henglian Grandmaster?
unreasonable!
It’s so unreasonable!
Lin Jian's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, as if water was dripping from his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Ding Wenhong, what the hell are you playing?"
He did not face Lu Yun head-on, so he could not understand Ding Wenhong's mood. When he saw Ding Wenhong retreating without a fight, he thought there was something wrong with his brain.
He shouted angrily on the spot.
He did not give any face to the dean of the Beijing Martial Arts Academy.
Who made Lin Jian's father, the newly appointed Dharma Protector, have such arrogant qualifications?
Ding Wenhong couldn't keep his face, he looked hard and said: "Brother Lu, I'm sorry!"
He firmly told himself that everything just now was an illusion and that he was scaring himself, so he gritted his teeth and slammed Lu Yun's shoulder.
The distance between the two people is less than two meters.
Ding Wenhong's body flashed, and five fingers landed on Lu Yun's shoulders accurately, giving Lu Yun no chance to dodge.
In other words, Lu Yun never thought about hiding.
"broken!"
Ding Wenhong shouted loudly, and his fingers suddenly exerted force, preparing to crush Lu Yun's shoulder blades.
Considering that Lu Yun was a master of horizontal training, and in order to regain the face he had just lost, Ding Wenhong did not hold back at all, and concentrated almost all his strength on his five fingers.
However.
Not moving at all.
Lu Yun remained motionless.
He even smiled slightly.
He didn't take Ding Wenhong's attack seriously at all.
This so-called Venerable Fang used all his strength to attack, but in Lu Yun's opinion, it was nothing more than scratching an itch.
Ding Wenhong was stunned for a moment.
When his fingers were clasped on Lu Yun's shoulders, it was like grabbing an extremely hard rock that could not be crushed no matter how hard he tried.
Ding Wenhong tried again.
Internal energy boils.
The rays of light on his fingers were completely transformed into five sharp blades, but there was still no reaction from Lu Yun.
No matter how strong the Henglian Grandmaster's defense is, it shouldn't be this strong, right?
Ding Wenhong's eyes were horrified, and his heart was already half cold.
Everything just now was not an illusion!
This brother Lu Yun is truly unfathomable!
Ding Wenhong was stunned for a moment.
suddenly.
His face changed drastically.
His palm seemed to have penetrated into a sea, and a terrifying huge wave surged out from Lu Yun's shoulder and poured into Ding Wenhong's arm.
This moment.
Ding Wenhong felt that his arm had completely lost consciousness, as if it was completely separated from his body.
What a terrifying power!
Ding Wenhong was completely panicked and was completely convinced that Lu Yun was not a horizontal training master at all, but more like a cultivator!
right!
Practitioner!
The force that penetrated Ding Wenhong's arm was definitely not the internal energy of a martial artist. How could the internal energy be so powerful to such a terrifying degree?
It should be the practitioner’s true energy!
Practitioners!
Ding Wenhong's expression was horrified, and he was sweating profusely. He almost fell to his knees on the spot, and said with a dry throat: "Brother Lu..."
He wanted to ask for mercy.
But at this moment, a middle-aged man's rich voice suddenly came from behind: "Dean Ding, what's going on?"
Whoosh!
Ding Wenhong felt the power poured into his arm recede like a tide in an instant, and his heart became more and more horrified. What kind of terrifying control ability is this?
Lu Yun is not to be messed with!
Seeing the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, Lin Jian's face softened a bit, and he walked over and shouted: "Dad, why are you here?"
The person who came was none other than Lin Jian's father, Lin Zhenye, the newly appointed protector of the Capital Wu League.
"I happened to be passing by here and remembered that you were here to attend Dean Ding's promotion banquet, so I came up to take a look."
Lin Zhenye answered casually, glanced at Lu Yun and Ding Wenhong, and asked, "What is going on?"
Lin Jian gritted his teeth and said, "There was a little conflict. This bastard master named Lu Yun beat me. Dean Ding was helping me teach this kid a lesson."
"Really?"
Lin Zhenye's face looked a little stern.
Lin Jian hurriedly pulled Duan Peng over, pointed at the blood in his mouth, and said, "Dad, look, what this kid beat Duan Peng into, how could I be indifferent?"
Lin Zhenye glanced at Duan Peng, his eyes flickered a few times, and then asked Ding Wenhong: "Dean Ding, you should know what happened. Tell me."
Of course he didn't believe that Lu Yun would beat up Duan Peng for no reason, so he turned around and asked Ding Wenhong about the specific incident.
Ding Wenhong's mood has not yet calmed down.
Deeply trapped in Lu Yun's terrifying power, he was unable to extricate himself.
After hearing Lin Zhenye's question, he told Lin Zhenye truthfully everything that had happened before, without daring to show any favoritism.
Because now, he doesn't dare to offend Lin Zhenye, let alone Lu Yun.
Listen silently.
Lin Zhenye had a complicated look on his face. He looked at Lu Yun, looked at him with interest for a moment, and said, "Are you the Henglian Grandmaster who tied with the Wang family genius last time, Lu Yun?"
Lu Yun did not speak.
Lin Zhenye was not angry and said with a smile: "I have long admired your name."
A while ago, the gambling battle between Lu Yun and Wang Xu was very heated, and the outside world spread rumors that he was Luo Xianzi's man, and he was full of gimmicks, which alarmed the entire martial arts circle in the capital.
Lin Zhenye naturally heard about it.
There was a pause.
Lin Zhenye turned to look at Lin Jian and said sternly: "It was you who provoked me in the first place, why don't you apologize to Brother Lu quickly?"
"dad……"
"Apologize!"
Lin Zhenye's face turned gloomy.
Seeing that he was angry, Lin Jian had no choice but to walk up to Lu Yun unwillingly, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry!"
"There's no need for an insincere apology. I'm too lazy to argue with someone like you who has no family education."
Even in front of Lin Zhenye, Lu Yun unceremoniously scolded Lin Jian for having no tutor.
Chapter completed!