"Let's go, let's go quickly!"

While Fei Lao was pestering Lu Mingjun, he shouted loudly at his eldest son, Ling Zhi.

Because he knew that in his current state, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

So if the eldest young master doesn't run away now, if he wants to run away later, it will be too late.

The cultivation of this boy named Lu was so strong that he almost looked like he was being crushed.

Judging from the character that Young Master Lu is showing now, he is definitely a person who is determined to retaliate against others.

If the eldest young master falls into his hands, what will be the consequences? It is simply unimaginable.

"Fei Lao!"

After Ling Zhi saw this situation, his eyes turned red and he shouted loudly.

Mr. Fei has been protecting him since he was a child, and has been protecting him for more than ten years now.

Therefore, he also had strong feelings towards Fei Lao in his heart. Seeing that he was hurt because of him, he felt very sorry.

Ling Zhi really wanted to rush forward desperately, but at this time he was still relatively rational, because Young Master Ling knew that he could not participate in a conservative battle at this level.

"Hurry up, or it will be too late. I can't hold him back!"

Seeing that Ling Zhi still didn't leave, Mr. Fei continued to yell loudly, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Now the internal injuries he suffered are getting more and more serious, and he can't hold on for long at all. His only thought is to let the eldest young master of his family leave safely.

After meeting Mr. Fei's desperate eyes, Ling Zhi gritted his teeth, turned around and ran out of the box.

Lu Mingjun's main target is him, how could he let this kid leave?

The battle between him and Fei Lao could have ended long ago. The reason why it is still continuing is that he can give the old man face.

But seeing that Ling Zhi was about to run away, he had already lost all the face, and it was time to close the net.

"Old man, I'm offended!"

After saying that, he punched Fei Lao and knocked him away.

At the same time, the whole person was shot out like a cannonball. Ling Zhi didn't even take a few steps. Young Master Lu was already standing in front of him.

"The matter between us has not been resolved yet, why are you anxious?"

Young Master Lu said, while pushing towards Ling Zhi step by step.

"I am the young owner of Lingyun Villa, and my father is the owner of Lingyun Villa. I don't believe what you dare to do to me.

If you do that, my father will never let you go. I hope you can take advantage of the pros and cons and don't do anything impulsively!"

While Ling Zhi was retreating, he also warned Lu Mingjun.

Now the only thing he can use seems to be this identity. As for whether it will be useful to Lu Mingjun, he doesn't know.

"Even if you are the son of the King of Heaven, there is nothing special about you to me. No one I want to deal with can escape!

You have already been given the opportunities you should have just given, but you don’t know how to cherish them. Can you blame me?

But you didn’t do anything out of the ordinary today, so I’m going to punish you a little and cut off one of your arms, what do you think?”

As Lu Mingjun pressed towards Ling Zhi, others smiled and asked him.

Break an arm?

He just said a few arrogant words, and he was going to cut off one of his arms. How could there be such a domineering person in the world? Ling Zhi couldn't believe his ears.

"It seems that you are determined to become an enemy of Lingyun Villa?"

"You have a logical flaw when you say this. What do you mean that I insist on being an enemy of Lingyun Villa? It's obviously your Lingyun Villa that bullies people too much and wants to shit and pee on my head, so how can I do it?

If I don't teach you a little lesson, you really think that your Lingyun Villa is invincible! I am not afraid of any revenge from anyone, as long as you have the ability, there is no problem if you want to kill me!"

After saying this, Lu Mingjun speeded up. He was too lazy to bother with Ganoderma lucidum anymore.

Ling Zhi realized the seriousness of the problem. His so-called identity had no effect at all on Lu Mingjun.

If he couldn't escape from his hands, there was a high possibility that his right arm would be broken, which was not the result he wanted to see.

After thinking of this, Ling Zhi no longer hesitated, turned around and ran away.

However, how could Lu Mingjun let him leave like this? He was indeed running very fast, but Young Master Lu's speed was even more advantageous.

In a flash, he was in front of Ling Zhi, leaving him with no way to escape.

After all, Ling Zhi was still in the realm of a grand master. Under such circumstances, he could only choose to stop and sit back and wait for death. It was not his character.

"Look at the palm!"

Ling Zhi's right palm struck out quickly, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air. From this, it can be concluded that the force of this palm is still very strong.

The corners of Lu Mingjun's mouth raised. When he fought against Mr. Fei just now, he fought head-on, so he didn't mind another round.

He also raised his right foot and faced Ling Zhi's palm.

"Boom!"

The two right palms came together heavily. To Young Master Lu's surprise, a burning sensation came from Ling Zhi's palm.

He was an ancestor who played with cold air, but now he felt a burning sensation. It was too easy for him to deal with it.

A little bit of cold air was released, which digested the burning sensation.

At the same time, he released his inner energy and sucked Ling Zhi's palm onto his own, preventing him from leaving.

Seeing this, Ling Zhi began to pull his palms back desperately, but the two palms seemed to be welded together and could not be pulled apart at all, and they did not move at all.

"Your palm technique is quite interesting. There is actually a burning sensation coming from it. It happens to be a natural enemy of my palm technique.

Then let’s see who is better, so the battle will be interesting!”

After Lu Mingjun finished speaking, he began to activate the cold energy in his body and transport it in the direction of Ling Zhi. He wanted to see how much force this kid could withstand.

Ling Zhi naturally felt the chill, but he was not afraid because the palm technique he practiced did feel hot.

When one cold and one hot collide, it depends on whose cultivation is more powerful.

So he began to desperately activate the true energy in his body, and competed with Lu Mingjun's cold energy.

Lu Mingjun's coldness was relatively accurate, because the gap in cultivation between the two was quite large.

If he exerts too much force, this kid will definitely not be able to bear it and will be frozen into a popsicle.

I had said before that, I only wanted Ling Zhi's arm, and I didn't want his life.

So you have to keep your word, otherwise you will be breaking your promise. Lu Mingjun has never done such a thing.
Chapter completed!