This is what a man is. Ma Zhenwei is not a man at all.
"Boy, if you challenge me, you will lose your life, do you know that?"
Ma Zhenwei looked at Lu Mingjun and threatened, and at the same time, he used his right hand hard, trying to get you to pull your arm out.
But no matter how hard he exerted force, Lu Mingjun's right hand was like a pliers, tightly holding him and not moving at all.
"Just you? You haven't let me lose my life yet. Now disappear from here. I won't embarrass you. Since you are the young master who went to Beijing, then go back to your city and be arrogant. Don't come here to make noises."
After Lu Mingjun finished speaking, he gave a gentle push with his right hand.
"Deng Deng Deng..."
Following this force, Ma Zhenwei took several steps back before standing still.
"I didn't expect you to be a practicing practitioner. It just so happens that I know how to do it twice. Let's see how you are doing today!"
After finishing speaking, Ma Zhenwei whipped Lu Mingjun's head with a high whip.
He has practiced a lot in his daily life, so his strength cannot be underestimated.
The high whip legs swept towards Lu Mingjun's head with the sound of whistling wind.
This leg is very heavy. If an ordinary person touches it, there is a high probability that he will be in a vegetative state.
If it were more severe, he could probably be kicked to death.
Seeing that he struck so hard, Lu Mingjun frowned.
It seems that I really need to give him some color, otherwise I will think that I am easy to bully.
His right hand reached out again and accurately grasped his ankle.
His right leg swept towards Ma Zhenwei's supporting leg very quickly.
Ma Zhenwei couldn't defend himself at all and was swept away.
"Plop!"
The whole person fell to the ground, which was a complete embarrassment.
When the restaurant manager saw this, he didn't dare to stop him.
The last time Lu Mingjun and Willems fought here, he could see them clearly.
This man is not an ordinary person, so just let him be.
Anyway, if something is broken in a while, this guy named Ma will definitely pay for it.
If nothing unexpected happens, you can still make more compensation without affecting your business, so why not do it.
"Grass!"
Ma Zhenwei didn't expect Lu Mingjun to be so skilled. After lying on the ground, he cursed loudly.
Immediately, the carp flipped up and punched Lu Mingjun's cheek with his right hand.
Every move he makes is quite decent, and he obviously puts in a lot of effort in it.
Even against semi-professional fighting athletes, Ma Dashao can give it a try.
But since he was facing off against Mr. Lu Mingjun and Mr. Lu, it was simply not enough to watch.
This time Lu Mingjun reached out with his left hand and accurately grasped Ma Zhenwei's left wrist.
Pulling him to the side, he pressed his palm onto the dining table next door.
He slapped the table with his right hand, and the fork on the table flew up as if he heard the order.
At this time, Young Master Lu had already spread his right hand upwards and grabbed the fork directly in his hand.
"puff!"
Then he stabbed hard at the back of Ma Zhenwei's hand on the table.
The fork pierced his right hand directly and was nailed to the wooden table top.
"Ouch!"
Young Master Ma's screams instantly spread throughout the restaurant. It was so shrill.
It’s over!
This is the only thought in An Zengxiao's heart at this time...