I have to say that Qin Lan's ideas are too idealistic. His vision stays here and has not moved forward at all.
Logically speaking, after fighting Lu Mingjun, he should have been aware of it.
If Young Master Lu didn't have enough strength, how could he have persisted for such a long time under his violent attack?
And when Lu Mingjun fought back, his physical condition was still at its peak, which is enough to explain the problem.
It's possible that Lu Mingjun's acting skills were so good that he didn't notice these things at all.
However, the possibility of this is still relatively small. In the final analysis, Qin Lan did not take him seriously.
But if you pay more attention, you can understand the mystery.
But it's obviously too late to talk about this now.
As long as Lu Mingjun becomes serious, how can Qin Lan have the possibility of escaping?
The gap between the two is really quite big. The cultivation that Young Master Qin is proud of is as immature as a child in kindergarten in Lu Mingjun's eyes.
Young Master Qin really tried his best with this kick, but in Lu Mingjun's view, it had no threatening effect at all.
To put it bluntly, I could just stand here and let him kick me, and there would be no consequences.
Qin Lan couldn't bear even the force of the counterattack.
However, Young Master Lu has no tendency to be abused, so naturally he cannot let him kick him because of face issues.
When he kicked his right foot towards him, Lu Mingjun's right hand quickly reached out.
Qin Lan didn't react at all. The ankle of his right foot was already held by Mr. Lu.
"Come down here!"
Lu Mingjun said in a deep voice, and then vigorously flicked his right hand.
Young Master Qin was like a kite with its string broken, and it was smashed to the ground.
Qin Lan, who was in the air, still didn't understand what was going on.
It was obvious that he took the initiative to attack, so why was he suddenly pulled off the altar? This is simply unbelievable.
"Plop!"
After a few seconds, the pain told him that it was all real.
After falling to the ground, his throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this time, Young Master Qin felt extremely painful all over his body, as if he had been thrown to pieces.
How could Lu Mingjun have such good skills? How did he do it?
Qin Lan was puzzled. Logically speaking, shouldn't she break the window and get out?
"Young Master Qin, how do you feel?"
Lu Mingjun asked from a high position, looking at Qin Lan on the ground.
This feeling of looking down at your opponent is indeed very refreshing.
He could feel Qin Lan's panic, and the previous arrogance had completely disappeared.
"Lu Mingjun, how on earth did you do it?"
In Qin Lan's opinion, Young Master Lu's cultivation level is right between his own.
Even if he wanted to defeat himself, it would be impossible within a hundred moves.
But judging from the way he scratched his feet just now, that doesn't seem to be the case.