The old man thought that Lu Mingjun was at the end of his battle, and he began to feel happy in his heart.
As long as he defeats him, he is not afraid that he will not hand over the treasure, and it can be seen that he is extremely important to the girl in the car.
Even if he didn't want to hand over the treasure, he would definitely lower his head if he forced her to do so with that girl's life.
So no matter what, he will definitely be able to return home with a full load today, which is enough for him.
With his current strength and Lu Mingjun's treasure, there is no problem in breaking through the two realms.
When the time comes, looking at the entire martial arts world, who can be my opponent?
If you are lucky, you may be able to break through to a realm that no one has reached.
If he does this, he will be praised by the world. It is no exaggeration to say that he will be a landmark figure.
After thinking of this, the smile on the old man's face became even thicker. Now he was only a few inches away from being the number one in the martial arts world.
Lu Mingjun naturally didn't know what he was thinking, but these were not important to him at all.
The main purpose of Young Master Lu is to improve his cultivation level.
For him, such a training target was rare, so Lu Mingjun used all his methods without using the cold energy.
But from an objective point of view, this old man is indeed more powerful, and even the ancestors of the Nie family are no match for him.
Therefore, Lu Mingjun is still quite curious about the identity of this old man, but now he has no chance to ask him. He can only wait until the fight is over.
Young Master Lu was still firmly suppressed by him and seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
The old man thought so too, so he tried his best to make up for the last drop.
But what surprised him was that no matter how hard he tried, he was always just a little bit behind.
This puzzled the old man. Logically speaking, this fight should have ended long ago. Why did it become like this?
It is this feeling that Lu Mingjun wants. Only under extreme oppression can he find new life.
So he was not in a hurry to use his cold energy. If he could hold on, he would grit his teeth and persevere, because Young Master Lu knew that this would be his precious wealth from now on.
Qiao Qiao inside the car saw all this, clenching her fists tightly and cheering for Lu Mingjun.
When the old man slapped Lu Mingjun's chest with his palm again, a picture flashed in Qiao Qiao's mind, which was exactly the same as the situation at that moment.
"Mingjun!"
For some reason, Qiao Qiao unconsciously called out Mr. Lu's name, and then the previous scenes appeared in her mind like a movie.
That extremely blurry figure finally appeared clearly at this point in time.
Is it Lu Mingjun?
That's right, it's Lu Mingjun!
Qiaoqiao finally saw the cheek that haunted her so much, and at the same time, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing down.
I remembered!
I remembered it all!
Everything in the past, including everything between myself and Lao Lu.
"No, no Mingjun!"
Qiao Qiao opened the car door and shouted frantically. She also wanted to stand in front of Lu Mingjun to save her life.