There are really all kinds of people. I thought this vacation would be wonderful, but I didn’t expect that there would still be people who would show up and cause trouble.
Looking at this old man named Jiang Congwu, he doesn't look like a good person. In other words, even if he has a good relationship with Lu Wanli, he shouldn't show such authority in front of him. There is no need to be polite to him.
When the old man heard this, he was still smiling, but his face suddenly darkened and he looked at Chen Muyu.
“Brother Lu, you are not very polite as a junior!” the old man snorted coldly.
Ganqing regards Chen Muyu as Lu Wanli's descendant.
"snort!"
Lu Wanli didn't talk nonsense to him at all, and slapped the old man directly.
The old man was startled. He never expected that Lu Wanli would suddenly attack him, let alone that Lu Wanli's strength was completely different from what he imagined.
“Bang!”
With no time to block it, Lu Wanli slapped the old man on the chest. The old man couldn't bear it, and he was knocked upside down in an instant.
He fell to the ground with a loud bang. Several disciples around him were dumbfounded and quickly stepped forward to help him up.
The old man's face turned red from suppressing the pain. He held his chest and endured it for a long time. Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer and blood overflowed from his mouth.
A pair of eyes filled with horror.
He knew Lu Wanli relatively well. He had the impression that he had just broken through to the God Refining Realm a few years ago, but he had been in the Yuanshen Realm for many years and was already preparing to take this opportunity to break into the God Refining Realm. In theory, the two of them
The difference is not particularly big.
Even if he couldn't defeat him, he could still withstand a few attacks. What's more, there was a martial arts association stationed here. He didn't believe that Lu Wanli would take action, so he had the extreme behavior just now.
But he never expected that he had miscalculated. The palm that Lu Wanli just struck could not be just at the God Refining Realm.
"roll!"
Lu Wanli snorted lightly, saying, "If you don't get out, I will really throw you out."
“Good luck to you, Lu Wanli!”
The old man suffered the loss, covered his face, glared at Lu Wanli fiercely, and wanted to say something harsh, but in the end he couldn't.
"let's go!"
With a wave of his sleeves, he led a few disciples and fled.
Just for fun!
“Who are these people?”
This is the first time Xu Meng has seen a battle between martial artists. It is probably the first time in his life that he has seen one person beat another person until he vomited blood.
Lu Wanli came over and said, "His name is Jiang Congwu. He is from the Jiang family in Longmen Mountain. This man's character is very bad. He was a scumbag when he was young. He doesn't know how to restrain himself when he gets old. He has a sibling brother named Jiang Congwen.
His character is much better than him. Among the eight great masters in the southwest, Jiang Congwen occupies a seat. If it weren’t for the fact that he had a good brother, this guy would have been beaten to death so many times!”
oh!
Xu Meng nodded. It was indeed unlucky to meet such a person.
Lu Wanli looked at Chen Muyu and said, "This person is quite difficult to deal with. If he gets frustrated here, I'm afraid he will try to get back on his feet..."
As the saying goes, shameless people are the most invincible. Some people, once they get involved with you, will kill you.
Xu Meng was a little worried.
Chen Muyu doesn't take it to heart at all. He has experience in dealing with this kind of people. He needs to reason first. If the reasoning doesn't make sense, then fight. If you don't listen to the fight, there is no other way. If you still want to trouble me, then I have no choice but to do it.
Got you!
…
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Trouble came quite quickly. Not long after finishing the barbecue, Chen Muyu and Xu Meng were looking at the stars when there was a noise outside and a lot of people came.
Needless to say, Jiang Congwu must have found someone.
Lu Wanli stood on the big rock at the entrance of the valley, with a posture like one man guarding the gate and ten thousand men unable to stop him.
Outside, except for Jiang Congwu and a few others, everyone else was wearing uniforms and they were all members of the Wushu Association.
The leader, Chen Muyu, also knew the president of Ma Santong Ma of the Xichuan Martial Arts Association.
“Brother Ma, you have to make the decision for me. Lu Wanli bullied others and robbed our base without saying a word, but actually beat them. Look, I didn’t fight back at all..."
Jiang Congwu stood next to Ma Santong, as if he was a victim, without wiping the blood from his mouth.
This is so special, let’s beat it up.
Lu Wanli frowned slightly.
“So, you also think it’s my fault?” Lu Wanli said with a cold face.
“Nonsense, if you beat me like this, am I still wrong?” Jiang Congwu pointed at his chest and groaned.
Chen Muyu waved his hand, "Actually, it doesn't have to be so troublesome to prove who is right and who is wrong. Mr. Lu, come over and give us a slap. If the two palm prints are the same, then we will recognize it. President Ma, do you do it?"
