The middle-aged man didn't dare to delay him any longer, so he took a defensive posture.
Because the middle-aged man who was deposed by Lu Mingjun just now is on par with himself in cultivation.
Even if he can win, he will definitely win miserably and will not be as easy as Lu Mingjun.
In such a vertical comparison, I can't be Lu Mingjun's opponent, so I still have to be more conservative and use defense to deal with him.
If you can find some loopholes, you can still fight back if you try to counterattack.
I have to say that his plan was quite comprehensive, but there was one thing he thought wrong, and that was Lu Mingjun's true strength.
Since he can instantly kill his companions who are equally matched with him, can he cope with it just by relying on this little defense? It is simply a fantasy.
"Then I will take care of you first, and then your young master. In short, no one should be missing!"
As soon as Lu Mingjun finished speaking, the person had disappeared from where he was.
When the middle-aged man felt this, his whole body had already flown upside down.
"Boom!"
After flying for a certain distance, it hit the wall next to it heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After falling to the ground, he felt as if his whole body had been knocked to pieces. There was no place that was not painful, and even trying to get up was a luxury.
At this time, Lu Mingjun came to him again and looked at him condescendingly.
"Don't worry, I won't take your life, but give me your right leg. This is what we agreed before. Do you have any objection?"
After hearing what Mr. Lu said, the middle-aged man was almost so angry that he vomited blood.
Even if he has doubts, can he let him go? So what he said is not much different from farting.
Apart from looking at Lu Mingjun with an angry face, he didn't know what he should be doing.
However, such a look would have no effect on Lu Mingjun at all.
If looks could kill, I would have been cut to pieces many years ago.
"That look at me doesn't have any effect. I'm doing everything according to the rules. I'm very professional. Just bear with it!"
After Lu Mingjun finished speaking, he raised his right foot and stepped heavily on his right leg.
The sound of broken bones and screams came again at the same time, and two-thirds of his mission had been completed.
After taking care of the middle-aged man, Lu Mingjun turned around and looked at Fan Ruoming and Young Master Fan who were standing trembling with a smile.
In Lu Mingjun's opinion, since his father is the headmaster of Qingyun Mountain.
Fan Ruoming, who is his son, must have been influenced by what he heard and saw, and his cultivation will not be any worse.
However, judging from the current situation, this guy seems to be an idiot, and his cultivation level cannot even reach the level of a half-step master.
This is really outrageous. Have you not practiced cultivation since you were a child?
Otherwise, how could the son of a dignified leader be so idiotic?
Lu Mingjun walked towards him with a smile on his face, but Fan Ruoming frequently stepped back after seeing this situation.
"Lu, you'd better not mess around. My father is the headmaster of Qingyun Mountain. If you touch me, it will be like making the entire Qingyun Mountain an enemy. There is absolutely no way they will let you go.
What kind of status does Qingyun Mountain have in the world? You can know it just by asking around, so don’t make any mistakes again!"