"Even if he is in the realm of a grandmaster, so what? I said, there is no problem."
Lu Mingjun was a little helpless. How many times had he said this?
Why do they still not believe it? Are they really that weak in their hearts?
Not to mention Pi Zhiyuan is a grandmaster, even if he is a great master, what can he do?
Wouldn't it be easier and more enjoyable to take care of him yourself?
But Lu Mingjun couldn't say that at the moment, because even if he said it, people would think he was bragging.
"Xiao Lu, things are not what you think..."
"Old Tong!"
Seeing that Mr. Tong wanted to say something else, Mr. Han quickly opened his mouth and was stopped by the team.
He knew that Lu Mingjun knew what he was thinking, and saying these words again would only make him more disgusted.
After hearing this, Mr. Tong could only swallow the second half of the sentence.
But it could be seen that he was still very anxious.
"I know you are all worried about me, but I can only say that your worries are unnecessary. I will handle this matter well, and we will see the result tomorrow. Let's have a good meal now, don't worry about it.
The discussion continues on this issue.”
Lu Mingjun was indeed a little impatient, so he said to everyone.
After saying that, he started to eat.
"Since Mingjun said so, there must be no problem. Let's eat, let's eat!"
Su Mingyu also spoke at this time, and she felt Lu Mingjun's impatience.
"Eat, eat!"
Mr. Han also said in agreement, and everyone started eating again.
Before the meal was finished, the box door was knocked open.
The person who came in was an old man with white beard and hair, whose cultivation was at the peak of the acquired realm.
It seems that he should be similar to Mr. Tong.
At this level, even in the martial arts world, one can definitely be considered a master.
So everyone had to pay attention, and they all looked at him with wary eyes.
"Hello Mr. Lu, I am Yu Haoming, the elder of the Xuanwu Sect. I came here this time on the order of our sect leader to invite you to come and have a talk. Is it convenient for you?"
Yu Haoming smiled and said to Lu Mingjun.
"Mingjun, don't promise him. Tomorrow is the martial arts conference. Why are you going to see him today?"
"The weasel is paying New Year greetings to the rooster. He has no good intentions and rejects him!"
"Boss, this is probably a trap. There is no need to relax at this juncture."
...
After hearing what Yu Haoming said, everyone began to object.
Logically speaking, tomorrow is the official day of the martial arts competition.
If anything happens, we'll talk about it tomorrow.
Why did you still go to Lu Mingjun the night before?
Who would believe that there is no evil plot?
If Lu Mingjun really goes, he may be in danger, which is not what they want to see.
If I fight Pi Zhiyuan tomorrow, at least I will fight in front of all the heroes in the world.
Guys named Pi can't do any tricks, so it would be safer.
However, Lu Mingjun didn't care about this at all and agreed with a smile: "No problem, then I'll let you lead the way, elder."