Damn it!

When Han Jiulei and Han Bing saw this, they almost screamed in surprise.

What kind of method is this? It's simply Chi Guoguo's show off skills.

Now the father and son are convinced by Lu Mingjun.

Just with this hand, I can't match it.

It seems that the only way to suppress this boy's arrogance is for the old man to take action.

But what the father and son didn't know was that at this time, Mr. Han Nuocheng was also shocked by Lu Mingjun.

What kind of skill is this? Even if you are yourself, you will never be able to do it.

Just twitching your fingers and the chair flew over?

How powerful is this control ability? And Lu Mingjun didn't see any intention of using force.

In other words, it was effortless for Lu Mingjun to do this.

Even Mr. Han, who had just made a breakthrough, would never be able to do this.

At this moment, he had a new understanding of Lu Mingjun.

In my heart, I raised his status to another level.

Of course, he was shocked. Mr. Han still didn't think that Lu Mingjun could reach his level.

If he were allowed to practice for a few more years, this might be possible.

But now, this possibility is completely non-existent.

"Little friend Lu is really good at it, it's quite interesting."

It made Han Jiulei and his son a little surprised that the old man could praise him.

It seemed that the old man really recognized this guy named Lu, which made Han Bing feel a little uncomfortable.

This kid is obviously about the same age as me, so why is he so powerful?

As soon as this guy named Lu appeared, all the sense of superiority he had accumulated before was shattered.

It was a big blow to Han Bing's confidence.

"The old man called me here in such a hurry. Is there something wrong?"

Lu Mingjun ignored his joke and asked with a smile.

I’ve heard people say that the old man of the Han family is very powerful, otherwise Lu Mingjun wouldn’t bother to come over.

"I heard that little friend Lu beat my grandson so badly yesterday, and even said he was playing with the cold. Are you an ancestor?

So the old man just wants to meet you and see if it is what you said!"

Mr. Han's tone was very polite, but the intention behind it was obvious.

"Yes, this is indeed what I said. Do you have any objections?"

As Lu Mingjun spoke, he crossed his legs carelessly.

He didn't feel cramped at all, as if he regarded this place as his home.

"Lu Mingjun, you are so presumptuous!"

After hearing this, Han Jiulei hurriedly scolded him.

Is this kid crazy? How dare he contradict his father?

court death!

However, Mr. Han was not angry and glanced at his son Han Jiulei.

After feeling the old man's eyes, Han Jiulei stepped back.

Lu Mingjun didn't care at all and continued: "Your cultivation is not bad, but that's all.

If we work behind closed doors and take care of ourselves, what development can we achieve?

I am used to sitting in a well and looking at the sky, so I think the sky is only so big.

Humph, very superficial!”

Obviously Lu Mingjun was talking about Mr. Han, which made the old man unhappy.

A baby as big as his own grandson is now teaching him a lesson.

For him, this is simply a shame.

No matter how well-educated he is, he just can't help it.

The aura on his body was like a tide in an instant, pressing towards Lu Mingjun.

Han Jiulei and Han Bing, who were behind, were forced to retreat due to insufficient cultivation.

I didn't feel better until I retreated to the door.

"It seems that your grandpa is completely anxious this time. The boy named Lu won't be able to jump around for much longer."

Han Jiulei had a smile on his face.

Ever since the boy named Lu entered the house, he began to feel unhappy.

At such a young age, he is so capable of showing off.

If you have some ability, you can do whatever you want.

Is retribution finally here this time? The old man took action, why didn’t he just get caught without stopping?

"After grandpa restrains him later, I will definitely avenge yesterday's revenge!"

Han Bing said equally viciously, while imagining ways to punish Lu Mingjun in his mind.

"That's it?"

A disdainful smile appeared on Lu Mingjun's face.

The barrier that Han Jiulei had felt before appeared again.

All the momentum released by Mr. Han was blocked by him.

No matter how hard I try, I can't get even close to him.

"Huh?"

When Mr. Han saw this, he let out a light sigh.

He had never seen this kind of scene before.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing shouldn't happen.

"I have some skills. Today I will see what little friend Lu has up his sleeves!"

After he finished speaking, he patted the chair.

The whole person jumped directly into the air and attacked Lu Mingjun.

His son and grandson have been humiliated at the hands of Lu Mingjun, so he must get the situation back.

When he came to Lu Mingjun, he slapped his right palm lightly.

There was a white chill in the palm of his hand, and the temperature of the entire room dropped several degrees.

The old man is the old man, and Han Bing's energy cannot be compared to his.

However, even so, Lu Mingjun did not stand up together.

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand came together and pointed directly towards the right palm that Mr. Han patted.

"Hmph, you are not overestimating your abilities!"

After Han Jiulei saw this, he snorted coldly.

This kid named Lu is too ignorant, right?

How dare he greet the old man's attack in this way?

If nothing else happens, two of his fingers will definitely be broken.

Moreover, the terrifying cold energy in the old man's body would enter Lu Mingjun's body all at once.

At this point, the battle is over.

It can be said that the boy named Lu will definitely not have any chance to resist.

I have to say that Han Jiulei's imagination is very good.

But will this be the case? The answer is obviously no!

The two fingers that Lu Mingjun raised also contained the cold energy in his body.

Since the Han family is interested in cold energy, and they still don’t believe that they are the ancestors in this area.

Young Master Lu had no choice but to confirm to them that he was not bragging.
To be continued...