The old man paused slightly and looked Lu Yu up and down.
"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me when you are just in the middle of the magic realm?"
A burst of energy was released from the old man's body, and the cloak he was originally wearing was blown away, revealing the golden brocade clothes.
On the brocade clothes, there is a golden word "Lu" embroidered on it.
His name is Yushi, and he is one of the elders of the Lu family.
Although these elders with foreign surnames are not from the Lu family, they are still treated as guests in the Lu family, and their status is higher than that of ordinary disciples.
It's the Lu family again.
Lu Yu frowned: "I heard Zhang Tao say before that Zhen Lian'er clearly doesn't want to marry into your Lu family. Why, do you still want to rob her by force?"
Master Yu looked at Lu Yu with disdain: "I, the Lu family, need to explain to you what I do?"
Zhen Ming also yelled from the side: "Lian'er is a member of the Zhen family. Who do you think you are? It's up to you to take care of it!"
"Fart!" Zhang Tao's eyes were split open, "You are just using Lian'er as a tool. What kind of evil skill does Lu Zhuo want to practice, and he actually needs three women? You are pushing Lian'er into a pit of fire!"
Zhen Ming laughed ferociously: "So what? It's her honor for a concubine like her to be able to make some contribution to the family."
"You bastard, I'll kill you first!" Zhang Tao tightened his grip on the iron rod and smashed it into Zhen Ming's head and face.
Zhen Ming didn't take it seriously and drew his sword to fight back.
This is the bustling city of Lingxiao City and the use of mana is not allowed.
However, Zhen Ming is at a higher level than Zhang Tao, and Zhen Ming is confident that he can crush Zhang Tao.
The long sword and the iron rod touched each other.
Boom!
Zhen Ming suddenly felt a huge force coming from the long sword, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him.
Zhen Ming's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly let go of the sword, and blood was drawn from the tiger's mouth.
Snapped!
The sword fell to the ground and shattered into pieces like a mirror.
"My psychic magic weapon, what the hell are you using!" Zhen Ming was furious.
That long sword sealed the soul of a century-old river demon.
Once this sword is used, streaks of ice will appear in the air, which can seriously injure the opponent by surprise.
In the beginning, Zhen Ming did whatever it took to get this sword.
But he didn't expect that the sword was broken here.
"I'm going to chop you alive and make you a human pig!" Zhen Ming's eyes were cold and he waved his hand, and a group of servants appeared behind him.
Those servants all held sharp magic weapons in their hands, and without any nonsense, they hit Zhang Tao hard.
"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!" Zhang Tao shouted and rushed forward with an iron rod in hand.
Both sides are strong men who have reached the second step of enlightenment, but because they are within the monitoring range of Lingxiao City, no one dares to use spells without authorization.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Zhang Tao rushed into the crowd like a tiger descending a mountain, unstoppable.
All magic weapons that came into contact with the iron rod were shattered as if they were made of paper.
"Huh? This thing on your hand is not bad." Rain Master suddenly let out a light sigh and instantly landed in front of Zhang Tao.
"Get out!" Zhang Tao's iron rod swept across.
Master Yu glanced at the iron rod disdainfully, stretched out his finger and tapped Zhang Tao lightly.
Zhang Tao felt as if he was struck by lightning. His hand that was holding the iron rod loosened immediately, and the iron rod fell into Rain Master's hand.
"It turns out to be a relic of a supreme powerhouse, no wonder..." Rain Master picked up the iron rod and murmured to himself.
"That's my master's thing, bring it here!" Zhang Tao rushed forward.
boom!
Yushi punched Zhang Tao lightly and knocked him to the ground.
"You are a lieutenant general who makes money from dead people. You might have stolen this thing from the tomb of some strong man." Zhen Ming kept staring at the iron rod in Master Yu's hand with burning eyes.