The ground was in a mess, the grass was turned over, the hills collapsed, and scarlet blood was everywhere on the ground.
The red light from the fire in the distance dyed the area even more red and bloody.
The painter casually threw Sun Meng aside and looked at the bloody gash on his arm.
"There were two moments." He praised with admiration, "If it were another person, maybe you would have won. It's a pity that he met me."
On the grass, one of Sun Meng's arms was torn off, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, covered in blood.
Yinzi fell face down on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Only a few broken sections of the white whip were scattered on the ground.
Li Shunxi held her chest and supported Lian Ji while vomiting blood from her mouth. It looked like she was seriously injured.
"Is it solved? Zhong Yu." Several more people came out of the darkness, and the leader was surprisingly dressed in the same attire as the painter. He was also a painter.
"Almost, there is one last step." The man named Zhong Yu smiled, "I haven't done anything for a long time, and they actually hurt my hand. Boss, do you want some money to buy medicine?" He raised his hand.
Show the other person your arms.
The man in the lead glanced at him coldly.
"Take them away. The men will be thrown into the Lanting Pavilion, and the women will be thrown into the Red Pavilion."
"Can you wait a moment? Captain Rong?"
Suddenly, a man and a woman walked out of the shadows not far away. It was the beautiful woman in a white gauze dress who spoke.
The man in the lead recognized the other party's identity at a glance.
Shangyang Peipei, a famous social butterfly in the family, has close relationships with many important figures.
"It turns out to be Miss Peipei. We have arrested a few suspects here. They are suspected to be the key people who caused the fire. They are about to take them back for interrogation. If you are okay, you can go to the reception building in front to rest."
The leading man looked at the man next to Shangyang Peipei again. He didn't know this man, but the other man's eyes were always on the kneeling suspect on the ground.
"These people should not be suspects. Captain Rong, why don't you give me some face and let them go? They are just a few petty thieves, how can you be qualified to ask you to personally intervene?" Shangyang Peipei persuaded with a smile.
"I'm afraid not. If it were a normal day and Miss Peipei asked for mercy, I would be willing to agree, but these are extraordinary times." Shang Yangrong said lightly, not giving Shang Yang Peipei face.
"Captain Rong!" Peipei rolled her eyes, "Not long ago, I was drinking with Mr. Liu Shang, and he casually mentioned that Captain Rong is upright and tough, and is one of the rare talents among the painter generals. Now he has
See, sure enough”
"You don't have to use Shang Yangliu wine to pressure me." Shang Yang Rong said coldly. "I have my own principles when doing things. Miss Peipei is better off spending more time with guests and drinking wine. If you meddle in these things randomly, you can
Not a good thing."
"You!!" Shangyang Peipei raised her eyebrows. She was a little angry and wanted to say something, but Lu Sheng beside her raised her hand to stop her.
"I am Lu Sheng, a subordinate of Shangyang Jiuli." Lu Sheng said in a low voice. "Let's have a fight."
He stood up slowly, and the firelight shone on his body, reflecting the curves of his muscles as strong as steel.
"You guys come together, do you need me to tie your hands?"
Shang Yangrong's face suddenly turned red. He, one of the five captains of the dignified painters, was actually provoked to this extent in person.
This is humiliation! Naked humiliation!!
Not only him, but also several subordinates of the painter behind him, as well as Shangyang Zhongyu before him, could not help but turn red, with black membranes surging on their bodies, ready to take action at any time if they disagreed.
Different from their anger, Li Shunxi was surprised and happy. He almost used his last life-saving teleportation ability.
But the moment he saw Lu Sheng come out, he knew that they were saved this time.
The eldest son, Lu Shenglu, joined the Shangyang family as the leader of the Red Whale Gang in the North. With his reputation, it shouldn't be a big problem to save them.
He resisted the urge to raise his head and say hello to Lu Sheng, while listening to the conversation between the painters and Lu Sheng.
"Lu Sheng!" There were many people who were alarmed at this time. Shangyang Jiuli also rushed over immediately, just in time to hear what Lu Sheng blurted out. She frowned for a moment and looked at the two
In the direction of the painter, he looked at Li Shunxi and others again.
"Stop making trouble." She complained to Lu Sheng, then waved to Yang Rong and others, "Why don't you leave quickly! Are you still standing here waiting to die??"
Shangyang Rong stared at Lu Sheng coldly for a while, but finally did not dare to resist Shangyang Jiuli's order.
"Farewell. Miss Jiuli."
"The generals under Lord Jiu Li are very arrogant." At this moment, a strange and sinister voice slowly spread.
At this time, there were already a lot of people around, all guests coming to watch the fun.
"Does his attitude mean that the painters of my younger generation are all rubbish? Not only do they want to be together, but they also have to give up two hands? Hehe."
"Whoever is dissatisfied can come up on his own." Lu Sheng said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you all come up together."
For a moment, the whole place fell silent. Everyone could see that Lu Sheng was crazy, but they didn't expect that he would be so crazy.
Painters are all family elites with six lines and above. Even in a huge family like the Shangyang family, six lines are absolutely elite.
And there were not five but three painters who rushed over to the scene. He actually asked them all to come together?
Shangyang Jiuli snorted coldly and looked around.
As soon as she heard this, she knew that someone was secretly targeting her, and they were just implicating Lu Sheng.
"Don't you dare? Then get out of here!" She was originally unscrupulous and would dare to flip the table if she disagreed with her. Now that someone was secretly inciting her to target her own general, she was naturally even more furious and no longer had any scruples.
With her current strength and status, no one would dare to refute her words.
Although they had some complaints in their hearts, no one dared to touch Yang Jiuli's bad luck at the moment.
"Let's go." The people from Shangyang Jiuli rushed out and put Li Shunxi and others on the wooden bed to carry them away.
"I'll do it!!" At this moment, a burly and strong bald man stood up. "Miss Jiuli, I suspect that these few people are related to the previous arson case. So I'm sorry."
As a powerful general under Mr. Su, Cui Lianjun is not a member of the Shangyang family, but a foreigner who came in as a wife.
But his strength is unquestionable and he is one of the five captains among the current painters. So he dare not give Shangyang Jiuli face.
Shangyang Jiuli still wanted to speak, but Lu Sheng raised his hand to stop him.
"My friend was at fault this time. In that case, I will stand here and take your blow." When Lu Sheng said this, it was as if he was saying that this is what he would have for dinner tonight, without any pressure.
, without ups and downs.
Bald Cui Lianjun was furious.
"Then how do you calculate winning or losing? What if I accidentally beat you to death?"
"Beat me to death?" Lu Sheng was also amused. He curled up the corner of his mouth and pointed at his temple.
"If you hit me here, you can kill me. Not only will you not be responsible, but everything I just took out from the Red Pavilion will be yours!"
Just kidding, even he himself doesn't know how strong he is now, so it might be possible if he were replaced by Shangyang Jiuli.
Shangyang Jiuli moved his lips, but still didn't say anything to stop him.
The people around were in an uproar again.
"Come on." Cui Lianjun's eyes turned fierce, and he drew out the ghost-headed sword behind him. He slowly stood opposite Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng also took a step forward and slowly suppressed his strength until only about six lines of black film remained, then he stopped.
call!
A black light curtain appeared on both of them at the same time, which was a natural phenomenon of the black film manifesting.
In the crowd, two guests from the Huang family watched the fight quietly.
"Which side do you think will win?" the woman with short red hair asked softly.
The other man has messy red hair and a large number of various armbands on his arms. He is a mature-looking man.
"The painter will lose." The man said calmly.
"Oh? Why? I think Cui Lianjun is very strong?" The short-haired woman was stunned and then asked with a smile.
The man was silent for a moment.
"I can clearly see Cui Lianjun's background, but I can't figure out Lu Sheng clearly."
"Can't you even see clearly? It's a pity that my mother is entangled now, otherwise she would be the one to poach him personally." The short-haired woman said with a smile.
Before the words were spoken, the battle had officially begun.
The painter represents Su Lao's side, while Shangyang Jiuli represents Shangyang Fei's side.
Cui Lianjun held the ghost-headed sword in his hand and slowly walked around Lu Sheng, as if he was constantly looking for an angle to strike.
The black film revealed by the two people is both six lines. So this battle depends on their respective skills and timing.
Cui Lianjun was also slightly excited. Showing himself in front of so many big shots was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he could perfectly demonstrate his strength, he would definitely create a good impression on the upper management.
He looked at Lu Sheng intently.
‘The three ultimate secret techniques I have mastered are spin, wonderful slash, and Ling Chi.
You can first make a wonderful slash to the left to occupy the gap on the left.
Then he used the spin to adjust the angle so that he could not predict the direction of the next shot, and then made another wonderful slash to the left. It was just right to follow Ling Chi.
This will definitely catch me by surprise. With the difficult angle of the Miao Zhan shot, he will definitely think that I will follow the Miao Zhan on the right.
Thinking like this, Cui Lianjun kicked his foot, and the black film under his feet exploded, turning into a driving force and rushing to Lu Sheng's side. He slashed out with a knife.
"Wonderful!" Boom!!!
Lu Sheng withdrew his left fist and looked at his opponent who was almost beaten to death. Everything was quiet.
On the grass, Cui Lianjun was covered in blood and turned into a bloody man. The ghost-headed sword in his hand was broken into countless sections, and he knelt on one knee in front of Lu Sheng.
That punch shattered his knife from the front, and then landed on the side of his face. The flesh and bones on his face immediately exploded into countless pieces, deformed, squeezed, and shattered. Now half of his face was gone.
There was silence all around for a moment. No one expected victory to come so quickly. As the leader of the painters, Cui Lianjun was defeated without even using a single move.
Even if Shangyang Jiuli has seen Lu Sheng's strange power many times, he still finds it unbelievable. This strange power is also one of the key reasons why the Shangyang family looks at Lu Sheng in a different light.
Even Shangyang Jiuli opened his mouth wide. He didn't expect Lu Sheng to win so quickly. The opponent also had six lines.