After all, there are more than 300 people on his side, and Lu Yu has only himself.
What waves can he go out of him alone?
Middle -aged to let more than 300 Dongying martial arts shot together, it is already a face to Lu Yu.
"This is clear, how much to deceive?"
However, in the face of these more than 300 East martial arts, Lu Yu did not have a little nervousness, but was a joke on the corner of his mouth.
Those warriors around the surrounding martial arts also know why Lu Yu showed such an expression.
However, the middle -aged and more than 300 Eastern martial arts did not know!
They really thought that Lu Yu was alone to challenge them.
"How bullying is less, what can you do?"
"If you know the same phase, just go with us honestly."
"So, you can live a few more hours."
"Otherwise, you will die now!"
Holding the injured palm in the middle age, he took a step forward and stared at the Low Yu sneered.
"Okay, one so much to bully less."
Lu Yu nodded with a smile, then stretched out his hands and applauded slowly.
"Why, are you still not convinced?"
"Do you think, those warriors around will help you?"
"Don't think I can't see it, they are all other people in the gate."
"They will never, for you to do right with us."
"Today, how can you bully less, what can you do?"
Middle -aged noodles sneered, as if they had eaten land elm.
"Pap!"
"Pap!"
Lu Yu slowly clapped his hands and applauded.
"Say good."
"But do you really think that Lu Yu is alone?"
Lu Yu's voice fell, and the middle -aged man immediately stunned.
What does Lu Yu mean?
Could it be that he brought someone over?
However, after the middle -aged shocking, he sneered again.
How many people are there in the Dragon State Martial Artists, he still knows.
According to the intelligence of Beichuan, the Dragon State Martial Arts Zongmen, the number of people is similar to that of the Eastern Martial Arts, nearly 500 people.
However, the five hundred people of the dragon state martial arts, with nearly 500 disciples of the Eastern Martial Arts Zongmen, there is no way to compare it!
Each disciple of the Eastern Martial Arts Zongmen, the combat effectiveness is quite fierce.
As far as the weak chickens of the Dragon State Martial Arts, the East Martial Arts are not a problem.
Therefore, this middle age is not panic.
"Hey! Hey!"
Lu Yu's tone fell, and the gate of the east martial arts behind him, the door was pushed away.
Subsequently, members of the Rain League stepped out of the door.
The crowd is crowded and the stream is endless.
Thirty people, one hundred people, two hundred people, three hundred people!
It took 500 people to stop slowly.
Seeing this scene, the middle -aged is a little embarrassed, and his face is a little ugly.
The more than 300 Eastern martial arts frowned.
Ten seconds ago, Lu Yu was just alone.
In this blink of which, there were no less than 500 young disciples behind him.
Lu Yu, it really comes.
"My number of people seems to be more than you."
"It seems that today I am destined to be to you, so as to bully and less."
The corner of Lu Yu's mouth showed a funny smile, watching the middle age and said faintly.
"Huh! What about these sick pigs of your Dragon Warrior Zongmen, even if there are more people than us?"
"I am a martial arts, and one person can overturn your ten sick pigs! Based on this person, I still want to fight us?"
The middle -aged face is full of sneer.
He is really not nervous at all.
The gap between strength is here, and there is no need to be nervous at all.
"Oh? What do you mean, it's not enough?"
Lu Yu was doubting, and a serious look at the middle -aged asked.
"hehe……"
Middle -aged sneer: "For these garbage, don't say 500 people, even if you come to 600 people and 700 people?"
Hearing that middle -aged saying, Lu Yu nodded slightly.
"It's okay, not enough, I still have."
Lu Yu's voice fell, and he patted his palm again.
And more than 300 Dongying martial arts, including the middle age, first stunned, and then looked at the gate of the Eastern Martial Arts Zongmen.
Lu Yu said, he still has someone?
However, they stared at the door for nearly half a minute, and no one came out.
At the same time, behind the east martial arts people, there was a sound of footsteps.
However, they didn't care, and they all focused on the gate of the martial arts of the Eastern Martial Arts.
However, there are still no half -person figures.
"Hahahaha! For a long time, do you brag with me here?"
"Where's your person? You can get out of these people, is it the limit?"
"What else do you dare to install in front of me?"
The more middle -aged, the more happy in my heart, the more humiliated and ridiculous in the words.
"Injury, you, look at us ..."
Suddenly, a martial arts next to the East, whispered a word next to the middle age.
The sound of speaking is a little bit trembling.
"What?"
Middle -aged frowned slightly, and then turned around and looked behind.
At first glance, the middle -aged eyes were stunned.
Then he rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, the expression on his face froze instantly.
What did he see?
Behind them, I do n’t know when they come, and there are no less than 500 people again.
And these five hundred people have blocked all their retreats and surrounded them.