Lu Ze's voice was not loud and gentle, but it was enough for everyone nearby to hear clearly.
Xu Liguang suddenly paused and looked at him with a pair of cold, beast-like eyes.
The six warriors behind him then paused.
In the field of vision, the boy who looked like a student was clean and fresh, his eyes were calm, and he looked like he was indifferent to the world.
But if the other person still has one hand in his trouser pocket and only extends his right hand, then this scene will be a bit arrogant.
Xu Liguang squinted his eyes and looked up at the number 1401 above the operating room. Then he looked at the young man expressionlessly, "Is this the director's operating room?"
The tone was so calm that it sent chills down one's spine. If Zhang Shen were here, sweat would have appeared on his forehead. However, Lu Ze seemed not to notice and nodded gently to confirm, "Yes."
As peaceful as ever, it feels like a spring breeze.
However, in Xu Liguang's case, it has nothing to do with spring breeze.
"Yeah." Xu Liguang nodded as if he understood, then tilted his head and ordered in an indifferent tone, "Let him go."
After the words fell, Xu Liguang strode straight forward.
He has no intention of talking to Lu Ze anymore, and his domineering style is evident.
At this moment, Xu Liguang was truly the dandy whose family power spread across both the black and white circles of Shang Nan!
The young nurses who noticed the situation not far away let out a burst of surprise and covered their mouths.
Some nurses who couldn't bear it had already ran out to find security.
There were also some kind-hearted people who couldn't help shouting from the side: "This is a hospital, and operations are being performed inside!"
However, Xu Liguang and his party turned a deaf ear. The cold glance in the eyes of a random warrior who followed him instantly made the enthusiasts shut their mouths.
The warrior ranked first on Xu Liguang's right hand side heard the words and took a step forward. With strong wind, he spread his big hand and grabbed Lu Ze's head.
The peace in Lu Ze's eyes faded little by little, and he retracted his horizontal right arm.
"I haven't heard this kind of thing in many years..."
After muttering softly to himself, Lu Ze spread the five fingers of his right hand, with the palm facing outward, just before the warrior's palm was about to catch his head.
Interlace your palms and hold them.
The martial artist from Rouyun Martial Arts School had a ferocious look in his eyes and suddenly twisted his palm——
Not moving at all!
Um?
The warrior felt as if he had seen a ghost. His palm was enough to turn a faucet into a twist, but that palm did not even tremble at all.
He felt like he was holding a piece of tungsten steel!
Then, at the moment when he was distracted, the motionless palm suddenly clenched.
Click——
The jaw-dropping sound of bone squeezing suddenly sounded.
"ah!"
The warrior was caught off guard and roared in pain.
Xu Liguang's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes stern.
The warrior desperately tried to pull out his arm, but Lu Ze's palm was like a shackle of death, locking his arm with an irresistible terrifying force and twisting it counterclockwise.
"Let go - ah!"
The warrior watched his arm twisting a little bit, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he yelled loudly.
"good."
Lu Ze actually let go of his palm.
The warrior who was still exerting his strength was caught off guard and staggered, fell violently, and hit the opposite wall heavily. He looked at his right hand again.
The five fingers are already somewhat abnormally bent.
If the other party hadn't let go, the hand would have been twisted off little by little before his eyes.
"Wu Tong!"
The other five warriors looked at each other in surprise.
Wu Tong is a true four-star genetic warrior who specializes in external martial arts. His extensive kung fu training has made him iron-headed and iron-clad, making him almost invincible.
But now it seems that I suffered a big loss as soon as I made the move!
"Gene warrior?"
Xu Liguang glanced at Lu Ze expressionlessly, "My surname is Xu, and my name is Xu Liguang. I can still say something in this one-third of an acre of land in Shangnan City. Little brother, get out of the way today, I won't embarrass you."
Lu Ze lowered his palms in front of his eyes, looked calmly at Xu Liguang, who was five steps away, and spoke softly:
"Today is the day when my brother has surgery. It's a rare happy event, and I don't want to get in a bad mood."
The corner of Xu Liguang's mouth curled up. He was very satisfied with this attitude and raised a finger: "It turns out that your brother is doing the surgery. That's just right. My younger brother happened to be injured. I just need a small medical instrument inside.
I will give you 100,000 yuan and coordinate these small equipments with me, and Xu will recognize you as a friend."
Seeing the power that Lu Ze had just shown in a moment, Xu Liguang's attitude was not as domineering as when facing Zhang Shen, but the condescending command in his tone was not reduced at all.
It is a momentum that naturally arises based on one's own background, status, and strength.
Xu Liguang didn't think there was anything wrong with this until...
"Are you talking about the Munich-type seventh-generation nanorobot?" Lu Ze blinked, his eyes a little strange.
"So you know."
"Oh, but... I think you may have misunderstood."
Lu Ze looked at Xu Liguang indifferently and said softly in a calm and clear tone: "What I mean is, I'm not interested in knowing who you are, and I'm not interested in knowing the purpose of your coming."
"So, for the sake of your safety, please get out as soon as possible."
Lu Ze's eyes were sincere, his tone was calm, and he especially used the very polite word "please".
He clearly wants to get out, and he even "asks" you to get out.
It's obviously so civilized and polite, but why is the calm and peaceful atmosphere in front of me...
The remaining five warriors all felt their scalps numb.
Is this kid crazy?
Xu Liguang was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing unbridled, laughing until tears flowed out, and his face suddenly darkened completely.
Raise your hands and press forward.
"Call people down."
"Open this door for me!"
"Whoever is injured today, I will give him 200,000 yuan and a place as a disciple of Rouyun's inner sect."
As soon as he spoke, these warriors felt like they had been given blood, and their breathing became rapid.
Without even making eye contact, the five of them took a big step, causing heavy tremors on the corridor floor, and flew forward suddenly.
"Is the way I speak too gentle?"
Lu Ze's pupils reflected the trajectories of the five people flying towards each other, and asked softly.
Then he gently twisted his wrist, and brought his two fingers together to raise two light white air waves, like clouds rising from the seam of his trousers, and falling gently in a graceful arc half a meter away from his eyes.
With an unearthly aura on his fingertips, he gently placed them on the first fist that was about to land on his forehead.
Although the movement was graceful and slow, it was not inferior to the speed of a group of warriors, forming a sharp contrast with the mammoth momentum of the other side.
Lu Ze pressed back the two fingers of his right hand slightly, as if he couldn't resist the momentum of the fist.