Chapter 243 The momentum of all martial arts is like a broken bamboo 16
Chapter 243 The momentum of all martial arts is like a broken bamboo (16)
"Don't you even have the patience to speak?" General Du was dressed in golden armor and sat down with a black prison fire horse burning a burning purple flame. Two dazzling light came out of the flame, revealing an extremely faint light, like a hungry wolf in the wasteland.
"You... you traitor dare to appear in front of us." The Lu family seemed to be a cat that had been trampled on its tail. At first, the old man's white beard trembled with excitement, pointing to General Du, and his chest fluctuated quickly.
"Why didn't you finish what your father wanted you to finish?"
"He has hardened his wings and wants to get rid of us who are immortal!"
The people of the Lu family seemed to be particularly excited when they saw General Du's dress. They were sarcastic one by one by one, but they were obviously afraid of General Du's combat effectiveness and only said half of them, but some verbal condemnation and did not say anything malicious words.
"Ancestors! Your grandson was bullied. Are you watching like this? If the Lu family has the highest talent, except for Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Xiaoyu, the direct line of the King of Equality, it is Lu Ming who called.
Without the command of the rhinoceros horn in the child's hand, the monsters besieging Yi Junwei have stopped attacking, but the Yi Junwei, who fled everywhere, did not turn back, but watched in from a distance. The six battalions of the direct line squeezed in neatly. The marks and blood stains on their armor showed the tragedy of the battle and their strength. Lu Ming, who was escorted in, saw that the Lu family seemed to have met the savior and cried miserably.
"Shut up! You are useless." Looking at the independent general sitting on the fire horse in the black prison, the Lu family felt that the name of Lu Ming's first genius was so ridiculous. Perhaps they should not resent the unfair treatment, but should reflect on the Lu family's teaching method. However, the Lu family, which has always been arrogant and has no natural enemies, no longer needs these so-called geniuses. With thousands of background, countless geniuses and strong armies can be created overnight.
"Let Lu Ming go, I promise to let you leave." The old man obviously thought that the Lu family had controlled the situation. The millions of peasant army of the Yi Guard had been disintegrated. Zhou Yisheng and General Du were surrounded. The two were highly cultivated. In the face of this group of unknown old monsters, there was almost no possibility of escaping. His tone was still high. It seemed that Lu Ming, who was just ordered to let go of the call. What can be done is whether to fulfill the promise of letting it go or not. * With so much property of my Lu family, I still want to go out alive. Don't think about it!
Zhou Yisheng touched his chin and took a look at the plain general, and then at the angry black prison firehorse under his seat. This guy's temper is a little big and obviously very vengeful. Otherwise, he will not sacrifice purple fire for no reason. He looks like a state of warning that people will attack thousands of miles away at any time. Then look at the Lu family. People's deliberately concealed anger, Zhou Yisheng found that the Du General, who was called Brother Lu by Zixing, must have a deep relationship with the Lu family. Maybe it is the son of the Lu family, but why is there any secret among the rumors that General Du is killed from the black prison in hell?
"You despicable little man, you have the guts to let me go. In front of several ancestors of my Lu family, I will beat you to kneel and beg for mercy." When Lu Ming saw several ancestors speaking, he was happy and quickly said something to squeeze Zhou Yisheng, thinking that it was really good to strike iron while it was hot.
Unfortunately, Zhou Yisheng didn't eat this at all, but touched his chin helplessly, and suddenly said with deep regret, "Ming'er! ** It can be tight if it's miserable, but it can't be tight if it's brain-damaged!"
With a sneer! Zixing, with a tight little face, laughed, but seemed to realize that this was a tense battlefield and needed a serious atmosphere, and immediately tightened his little face. Zixing's smile immediately provoked a lot of dissatisfaction. After the Lu family reacted, they had a strong murderous intention. If they hadn't been afraid of the independent general, they might have already started to deal with him, this hateful thief.
"Okey, I don't want to talk too much with you. Calculate my loss and get out of here quickly after compensation. Looking at you, I won't be able to eat. If it makes me lose sleep again, I'm afraid I don't want to go to the Yanluo Hall." Zhou Yisheng changed his laughing attitude, straightened his face up, and suddenly changed. Everyone thought that Zhou Yisheng was going to make a statement and listened, but the words suddenly made them realize whether they had Alzheimer's disease. Now there are hallucinations, and this hallucinations seem to be quite serious. Should they go? Find a better and reliable doctor to treat it. They don't think what kind of barefoot doctor can be hired by letting the Lu family pay for it.
Are you kidding? And this joke is not ridiculous at all.
"Are you provoking the wisdom of our Lu family? Still challenging our patience. If it is a challenge, then you have successfully aroused the determination of all our Lu family to share the same enemies. Can you absolutely bear the strength of our Lu family and prepare to go to the 18th floor of hell to receive eternal capital punishment?
"Although you betrayed the Lu family, you still have a chance to turn back. You saw him challenging the bottom line of our Lu family, thinking that the joke could highlight his wisdom and courage, but in the extremely stupid idiot behavior, we have given you enough face. I hope you don't interfere." The leading old man straightened his robe and looked at the Du General very solemnly. In his opinion, even if the Du General betrayed the Lu family, now they have sold his great face and should leave senscientiously, or to please these uncles and uncles. Grandpa and father-in-law personally presented Yisheng's head last week.
The imagination is beautiful, but the result is unexpected. The attitude of General Du has never been tough. It seems that he dares to carry the whole Lu family alone for Zhou Yisheng, the former enemy: "Lu family! Everything is for the Lu family, but who is it really for? Thousands of years of savings have not created an invincible army in hell. Do you think that inlaid with countless shining beads can make the Lu family become a hell artifact? If you insist on doing this again, I'm afraid you won't even be able to sit down as an equal king. I'm officially telling you now, he! I'm guaranteed, even if I'm dead."
"Lu Gongming! Your good grandson, good granddaughter! Take a look! I said that everything should be the priority of the Lu family. Several old men beat their feet and chests, blow their beards and stare, and repeatedly condemned Lu Gongming.
"Ok, I've had enough of you, a group of conservative and greedy gluttons." General Du's anger seemed to be ignited by the name Lu Gongming. He was no longer polite and even a little vicious. His hand was suddenly put on the huge sword on the horse's back and cut out with one hand. More than ten feet of purple flames swept across the sky like a sharp sword. The hot temperature was like boiling anger in his chest, and the huge murderous intention was like Thousands of troops collided with each other.
General Du's sword is unsolved. More than a dozen old men stared their eyes wide and never thought that General Du would attack them. If they had told them earlier that General Du would cut out such a shocking sword angrily, they might believe it, but if this sword was waved at them, it was completely to tell Brother Chun. It's as ridiculous as a woman.
But now they finally believe that Brother Chun is a woman. He has no time to dodge with a sword, and all of them will become dead souls under the knife.