Chapter 241 The momentum of all martial arts is like a broken bamboo 14

Chapter 241 The momentum of martial arts is like a broken bamboo (14)

"I'm not from hell after all!" Zhou Yisheng listened to the noisy voices around him and sighed helplessly. His promise to them was just to let them have more, but unfortunately, he had never known what to do, and he was breaking through with his feelings.

"Great Commander! What the hell are you doing for?" Most of Zhou Yisheng used were young generals, because they dared to fight, but they also appointed a slightly larger number of years. The so-called modifier can slightly lower the fire to the hot head at a critical time. At this time, these slightly older generals were obviously a little caught off guard. After becoming an official, you now say that you don't do it, so who do we officials? They don't want to go home to farm, let alone be exploited by the Lu family. They endured for a long time and finally dared to speak.

"He will definitely not disband you. What are you worried about?" A large group of people suddenly appeared behind everyone. First, he had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his eyes were bright, giving people a sense of fierceness. The huge body close to two meters high gave people an infinite sense of oppression, and what he said was even more high.

Everyone turned around and looked at this group of uninvited guests. The big man was as strong as a bear, wearing only a gray single dress with loose hair on the back of his head. The guards behind him stood up like a mountain. Under the dark red armor, they only showed their eyes. Looking at their dress, they were no longer The previous cannon knew that this was the strongest force of the Lu family on the surface, the dark blood iron horse. At this moment, when they really faced the Lu family, everyone's minds were blank and silent.

"You are the first master of the young generation of the Lu family!" Zhou Yisheng looked at Lu Ming, who was far away from the relaxed on his face, and his eyes were about to spark. He took a step forward and immediately attracted the power of the earth. The whole place shook, as if there was a roar before the earthquake, a roar! The unstable land around collapsed, and countless cracks were cracked in this area, shaking more violently, and people had a tendency to stand unsteadily.

"Ah! There's an earthquake, run for your life!" The tense people suddenly fled, leaving only a few people. After all, these people and ghosts used to be a farmer. In the face of such a violent shaking, the first thing that came to mind was the earthquake, which had nothing to do with timidity and fear of death.

Zhou Yisheng directly broke the evil array of the dark blood iron horse and broke their secretly united momentum. Lu Ming quickly stepped back a few steps without the support of the dark blood iron horse behind him. After a little dulling, he realized that he would not be Zhou Yisheng's opponent with the power of the dark blood iron horse. Suddenly, he suddenly blushed. Moving, he stepped forward angrily and roared with a rough neck: "Traitor! If you betray the Lu family, you will all die."

"Dark Blood Iron Rider! Kill them all, kill them!" Lu Ming, who is superior, once lost such a face. He worshipped heroes and their behavior. He went to the battlefield to kill the enemy and was majestic. However, when he lost his face, he had to trample all the enemies under his feet to wash away the insults.

Looking at the leaders running all over the mountains, Zhou Yisheng shook his head secretly and strengthened his heart. Sure enough, he couldn't rely on them. What he wanted was an iron army that could make the whole hell tremble. He was not a coward who ran away in the earthquake, although nature was worthy of awe. But without the courage to defeat nature, how can you have the invincibility to defeat the enemy?

"Cheng Yaojin, who was killed halfway, will not jump for long." The cultivation of infinitely close to the list made Zhou Yisheng feel sad about Lu Ming, who was at the peak of the list. More than a dozen dark blood iron riders charging in his eyes were just the home of some children. One foot out of the windless automatic, and the whole air seemed to be restless, poof! Poo! Poo! Countless blood fog exploded away and the running dark blood iron horse fell to the ground and became a ball of blood mud.

Zhou Yisheng's body was like a ghost, and the distance of more than 100 meters passed by. Zhou Yisheng grabbed Lu Ming's neck with one hand and looked at him with a little joke. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his tone was very light: "How much ransom has your Lu family prepared to redeem you!"

At this time, his nearly two-meter body was pinched by Zhou Yisheng's neck and bent his back. His face turned red, and he was almost able to boil eggs. He struggled hard to find that the power in his body was imprisoned. A humiliation floated in his heart. He thought he was a rebel who could be captured, but at this moment he became a humiliating prey and was simply ashamed. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. He made up his mind that he didn't dare to touch himself anyway, so let's endure it! It will always pass.

"Yo! Saying that your uncle, you are still dragging it!" Zhou Yisheng's ruffian personality came up, loosened his neck, and shouted to several people, "I'll give you a few beautiful deeds, just atone for your sins. How about that?"

The people who were called by Zhou Yisheng were slightly frightened. More than a dozen piles of blood and mud around him have proved the strength and blood of Zhou Yisheng's leader. Just now, it was a capital crime to escape from the battle. He waited for the surrounding land to calm down. After going back, his heart was shrouded in a shadow of death and looked at Zhou Yisheng without being gloomy. His face was still smiling, and the big stone in his heart fell down and asked respectfully, "My lord! If you dare not obey, you will not hesitate to die..."

Catching such a big fish for no reason, Zhou Yisheng is in a good mood now, interrupting them to pat the horse: "Okay, we won't say these useless words. Do you want to eat better and dress better in the rest of your life?" Zhou Yisheng's words are like the devil's lost lamb, always so beautiful and intoxicated.

"I think, of course." These leaders chose to continue to believe in Zhou Yisheng and nodded quickly.

"Good! I have imprisoned the gas in his body. You take off his clothes, pull him to the wind shelter, and do whatever you want, but the premise is that you can't let the son of the Lu family be injured. Zhou Yisheng looked sorry. He pinched Lu Ming's strong arm, which was as hard as a rock, and sighed, "It's a pity! My soldiers haven't touched a woman for months. You are so strong and so delicate**, I don't know how many people you can bear.

"Do you want to pull him behind the big stone?" Several people looked at Zhou Yisheng puzzledly and dared not ask too bluntly. They asked carefully for fear that Zhou Yisheng would be angry.

"Yes! You don't know what to do!" Zhou Yisheng touched his chin and felt a little green. The soft fluff did not kowtow at all, but showed an extremely vicissitudes of expression. He touched his forehead and said, "Drag in, he is yours."

"You traitor, I'm going to kill you." These ordinary soldiers don't understand, which doesn't mean that Lu Ming doesn't understand. The big family has long been tired of women. Many people like masculinity. Even some of them have slight dragon-yang fetishes. However, although he likes this mouth, he doesn't want to be regarded as Lord Rabbit, thinking that these dirty bitches can enter him with dirty large toys. His body got goosebumps all over his body. With all his strength, he jumped up and rushed to Zhou Yisheng with a ferocious face. Even if he died, he would not be attacked.

Zhou Yisheng flicked his fingers, and the gravel in his hand hit Lu Ming's knee, and suddenly became a rolling gourd, just rolling to his feet.

"Say it! How important is your position in the family and what can the Lu family do for you? Zhou Yisheng dispersed the onlookers, squatted down and patted the dust on Lu Ming's body. He acted kindly as if he had been a good friend for many years. This was his cash cow, and he could not lose anything.

"Hmm! Yi Junwei is just a group of unsirty people. You have some skills. As long as you rely on my Lu family, Lu Ming will hold you for the rest of your life and help me ascend the throne. You are above 10,000 people under one person, and you will enjoy endless wealth. Lu Ming coiled his legs and looked at Zhou Yisheng's gesture of intimacy. After all, I am the best son of the Lu family. As long as the equal king takes the throne of the king of Yanluo, the biggest possibility of the successor is himself.

"Damn it, you're looking for a lottery! There is still something wrong with your head!" Zhou Yisheng was angry and allowed you to be muddy, but you were never allowed to be stupid. Zhou Yisheng kicked him to the ground. Lu Ming just sat down in an extremely pious posture. He lay on the ground and threw himself on the ground and gnawed a dog to death.