Lu Mingjun's palm hit one of them hard on the chest.
After this guy groaned, his whole body shot backwards like a cannonball.
After flying in the air for a distance of more than ten meters, it fell to the ground.
However, because the force of this palm was so great, after he landed, he slid on the ground for a few meters before stopping.
The whole person's sternum had collapsed, and he was vomiting blood and froth, as if he could no longer survive.
"Lao Qi!"
The other seven members of the Eighth Guards all shouted loudly, they couldn't believe their eyes.
They have traversed the rivers and lakes for decades and killed countless people. This situation is too familiar to a few people.
Powerless, this is a word they thought of at the same time.
No one can save Lao Qi. His heart has been shattered by Lu Mingjun's palm. Even the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth and is helpless.
Lu Mingjun was quite satisfied with his attack. After carefully planning it for a long time, he finally gained something.
"There is only one consequence for being my enemy, and that is death! This guy is just an example for you, and you will be next!"
Lu Mingjun squinted his eyes and said, he already had murderous intentions.
These eight people were indeed the most powerful combination he had ever encountered. To be honest, if the Eight Guards of the Nie family hadn't taken it so lightly, he would have easily completed the design.
It is really difficult to defeat the eight of them. Even Lu Mingjun is not sure.
But the situation is different now. One of them has been killed by himself, so the power of the eight of them has been weakened a lot.
Therefore, Lu Mingjun was not in a hurry to attack, but followed them and started talking with a smile.
Young Master Lu knew that after seeing his brother's tragic death, the other seven people would not be able to display their corresponding abilities.
Taking this opportunity to stimulate them with words will definitely make their mood more chaotic. This is also an extremely good opportunity for myself.
As expected, after listening to Lu Mingjun's taunts, the eyes of several people began to turn red. Looking at their posture, they wanted to peel off his skin and convulse him.
"What's the matter, are you still a little dissatisfied? If that's the case, let's continue. I won't let any of the eight of you leave!"
After Mr. Lu finished speaking, he raised his fingers provocatively at them, indicating that the seven men could continue the attack.
Just when a few people were about to step forward, the boss of the Eight Guards spoke again.
"withdraw!"
"Boss!"
The other six brothers were very puzzled after hearing what the boss said.
Even if Lao Qi is unable to step forward to help now, with the strength of the seven of them, there should be no problem in taking down Lu Mingjun. Why does the boss want to retreat?
"I said retreat, don't you understand?"
The eighth guard boss raised his voice, obviously he was angry.
They all knew the boss's temper, so they didn't dare to question anything. After carrying Lao Qi's body, they quickly left the scene.
Lu Mingjun did not stop him because he thought it was not necessary and he understood this principle.