This experience is so sad that the listener sheds tears.
"Damn it, if I don't cut you into pieces today, I won't even be named Wan!"
The old man couldn't help but curse, but it could be seen that he was still trying his best to control his emotions.
He couldn't even curse others, and Lu Mingjun despised him deeply in his heart.
"Whether your surname is Wan or not, the effect will be the same. Because in a hundred years, you will go down to meet your ancestors and report your situation to them. Do you think you still have the shame to mention Wan?
Something?
If I were you, after I die, I can't be buried with the Wan family members, and I don't deserve to be in the ancestral grave. Just tell me, does what I say make sense?
There are three kinds of unfilial piety. The greatest is not having heirs. Have you not heard this? Moreover, you can practice to an extremely awesome level, but you have practiced Boy Kung Fu, and your cultivation is still so scummy. What do you think you do?
What’s the point?”
Lu Mingjun had no intention of stopping and continued to speak to the old man.
"puff!"
The old man was so angry at what he said that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Of course, this was not because he was injured, but purely out of anger.
It's not a big problem, it's just a bit embarrassing.
However, Qiao Qiao didn't understand all this. When she saw the old man vomiting blood, her eyes were as big as a bell.
"Lao Lu, you made him so angry that he vomited blood?"
Scenes like this seem to only be seen in TV series.
But now it's happening alive in front of you. This is simply amazing, right?
She really regretted not recording this scene just now, otherwise, it would have received hundreds of thousands of likes if it had been posted online.
"The old man is narrow-minded. I just told the truth, but he couldn't stand it. Otherwise, you can go home and don't be mad at me. I didn't even give you a pension until the end of your life!"
Lu Mingjun "persuaded" the old man opposite, with an expression on his face: "I am doing this for your own good."
"Lu, I want your life today!"
The old man is in the middle stage of the acquired realm. In his opinion, there are only a handful of people in the world who have a higher level of cultivation than himself.
So he is extremely satisfied with his own cultivation. Now that he is devalued by a little guy and is worthless, how can he not get angry?
But after spitting out this mouthful of blood, I felt less depressed.
Therefore, he only has one thought now, which is to kill the talkative kid in front of him.
In this case, I will feel better in my heart.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person floated in front of Lu Mingjun like a ghost.
Without any fancy moves, he raised his right palm and flashed directly towards Lu Mingjun's face.
It was this mouth that made him lose face. So he wanted to control Lu Mingjun's mouth and let him know what it means to have trouble come from the mouth.
Originally, the old man thought that this slap was foolproof, because when he slapped him, he had already locked Lu Mingjun with his aura.
It can be said that the boy named Lu should be inevitable.
There was nothing he could do but wait to be slapped.
However, the old man still overestimated his own strength, and also underestimated Lu Mingjun.
If Mr. Lu was taken care of so easily, how could he have made it this far?
Talking is just Lu Mingjun's side job, fighting is Mr. Lu's real skill...