"I didn't expect that the headmaster of Qingyun Mountain would take action first. It seems that the old gentleman is even more superior. I am full of expectations for this battle!
Headmaster Fan, you don’t have to hold anything back, use all your strength to fight me and see how many moves you can receive from me?"
The implication is that Fan Zengran will not be his opponent.
After Master Fan heard this, he was really angry. This kid was a little too ignorant.
Isn't it just to defeat a few elders? If it were him, he might be able to do it, so he has nothing to show off.
But nothing you say now will help. The best way is to defeat this boy named Lu in front of everyone, otherwise you will be nailed to the pillar of shame.
"Okay, then today I will learn your clever tricks and see if you are as powerful as you say?"
After Fan Zengran finished speaking, he did not dare to drag him down.
With a shake of his shoulder, a long sword appeared in his right hand.
After seeing this situation, Lin Wannian was secretly shocked.
He knew Fan Zengran quite well. This old guy was really arrogant.
In battle, weapons are never used unless absolutely necessary.
But this time when fighting Lu Mingjun, he actually took out the long sword directly. This shows how much he values Young Master Lu.
But then again, who dares to drag him down when fighting Lu Mingjun? Isn't that asking for death?
Therefore, Fan Zengran's move became reasonable.
Lin Wannian became interested in this fight. He believed that Fan Zengran would never be Lu Mingjun's opponent. It was just a matter of how long he could last.
It was more than ten years ago that I fought against Fan Zengran. At that time, the gap between the two was not too big.
I wonder if the gap between him and me has narrowed after more than ten years. Now Lu Mingjun can use it as a consideration.
"Lu Mingjun, you will pay the price for your actions today. Again, you'd better apologize immediately and kill yourself to apologize, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"
Fan Zengran shook the sword in his hand and warned Lu Mingjun.
After Lu Mingjun heard what he said, a smile appeared on his face.
"Everyone says, like father, like son, so it's not surprising that Fan Ruoming was raised like that. You are indeed his good father.
The shame of your Qingyun Mountain today was caused by Fan Yongming, so if you want to blame you, blame him, don’t blame me, he forced me to do this!"
After Lu Mingjun finished speaking, he looked at the other people in Qingyun Mountain with a smile. He had to explain the matter clearly.
Young Master Lu's words naturally aroused Fan Zengran's dissatisfaction.
Isn't this kid deliberately trying to undermine his own prestige? In this case, he really can't be allowed to say too much.
Otherwise, wouldn’t my image in everyone’s minds plummet?
After thinking of this, he stopped talking nonsense to Lu Mingjun, shook the long sword in his hand, and attacked him directly.
The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and it came to Master Lu's neck in an instant.