"I told you, I am the ancestor of Wanhanqi, and you are not even a grandson!"

Lu Mingjun sat on the chair, looked at Mr. Han with a smile and said.

At this time, Mr. Han had no time to respond.

All his energy is focused on the cold air in his body. If he cannot stop it, the consequences will be serious.

However, as a half-step master, he still has some tricks up his sleeve.

After trying his best, he finally stopped the cold air.

However, he did expend a lot of effort in this process.

And it has not been suppressed steadily, the cold air is still about to move.

Just from this attack, it can be seen that he and others are indeed not on the same level.

At this time, Mr. Han's arrogance was relieved.

He knew that he was nothing in front of Lu Mingjun.

There is no disrespect in what others say.

Playing with the cold, I do look a little immature in front of others.

Now, he is completely convinced by Lu Mingjun and has no intention of continuing the discussion.

Because Han Nuocheng knew that there was no need for this at all.

"Mr. Lu is indeed a god descending to earth, and I am convinced."

After saying that, he bowed directly to Lu Mingjun.

Han Jiulei and Han Bing were both dumbfounded. They never dreamed that the old man would do this.

What kind of magic does this person named Lu have?

How could it be possible to reach this level? The father and son were puzzled.

But since the old man has behaved like this, there must be nothing wrong with him.

Even though I don't want to admit it, there is no other way.

"Your structure is much bigger than that of your son and grandson."

Lu Mingjun said to Han Nuocheng with a smile, and then raised his fingers.

Could it be that the cold energy that was still causing trouble in Han Nuocheng's body ran back obediently.

Mr. Han felt relaxed instantly and was impressed by Lu Mingjun's methods again.

He was proud and arrogant before, but now he is ashamed and ashamed.

What Lu Mingjun said was absolutely correct. He was just sitting in a well looking at the sky, and he had no idea how big the sky was.

"I see Mr. Lu, little old man. I don't ask you to accept me as your disciple, but I ask you to give me some advice!"

After thinking about this, Mr. Han no longer cared about face.

He knelt down directly towards Lu Mingjun, who had been obsessed with martial arts all his life.

If you miss meeting a master-level figure like Lu Mingjun now, you will never have another chance in this life.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

Han Jiulei and Han Bing never imagined that the old man would actually kneel down to Lu Mingjun.

The two people quickly reminded him, hoping that he would give up this idea.

However, Mr. Han ignored them at all, he just wanted to seize this golden opportunity.

Han Jiulei and Han Bing knew they couldn't stop them, so the father and son looked at each other.

They all understood each other's intentions, and they couldn't let the old man kneel on the ground by himself.

So the two of them also knelt down together.

At this point, all three generations of the Han family, old, middle and young, were kneeling in front of Lu Mingjun.

To be honest, Lu Mingjun felt weird being kneeled down by an old man.

He didn't have a bad impression of Mr. Han, he could pretend to be a little bit good.

But then again, which half-step master can not show off?

Compared with them, Han Nuocheng is already very low-key, right?

At that time, the right hand was lifted up in the air, and the three of them were lifted up by a burst of true energy.

When Mr. Han saw this, he was even more amazed by Lu Mingjun.

I don't know how many times better other people's methods are compared to my own.

It seems that Young Master Lu is not only great at playing with cold energy, but also his level is probably beyond his reach.

"Mr. Han, it's not easy for you to reach this level.

Talent and hard work are indispensable, but you have never seen a higher level.

So it limits your vision, so I conclude that you are above this realm.

It’s hard to go any further!”

Lu Mingjun commented towards Mr. Han.

But having said that, ordinary people should be satisfied if they reach this level.

"I hope Mr. Lu can give me some pointers so that I can improve my cultivation further!

To be honest with you, I have spent my entire life pursuing the highest realm of martial arts.

But my ability is limited and I can only fumble around, which is really a big regret.

I hope Mr. Lu can let me get a glimpse of the true meaning of martial arts before I die!"

After Han Nuocheng finished speaking, he wanted to bow to Lu Mingjun again.

But he stopped me. He couldn't bear it at such an old age.

"I don't dare to give any advice, let's discuss it together!

Of course, my understanding of cold air is definitely better than yours.

I'll tell you my thoughts and see if I can be of any help to you."

Lu Mingjun still admires such pure people, so if he can help, he will help.

It’s nothing anyway, and you can still make good friends with the Han family, so why not?

"Thank you Mr. Lu!"

After Mr. Han thanked him, the two began to discuss it.

In fact, Han Nuocheng's understanding of martial arts cultivation is, in some respects, more comprehensive than Lu Mingjun's.

Many of the ideas he put forward have not even been thought of by Mr. Lu.

In this process, Lu Mingjun also benefited a lot, which he did not expect.

Of course, Lu Mingjun was not stingy and expressed his views in the same way.

When Han Nuocheng heard the key point, he actually found paper and pen, directly wrote it down and recorded it.

This thing eventually became an heirloom of the Han family. Of course, this is a story for later, so let’s not mention it for now.

As for Han Jiulei and Han Bing, although they had some profound words, they couldn't understand them.

But in the process, I also learned a lot of knowledge.

Now the father and son are convinced of Lu Mingjun.

No one treats him as a child anymore, this is a master level existence.

"Thank you Mr. Lu, thank you Mr. Lu!

Listening to your words is better than ten years of reading!

It seems that before this, those old things were just messing around!"

Han Nuocheng said with some shame.

It's no wonder that he was so proud before, but now it seems that he is nothing more than shit.

Lu Mingjun taught him a vivid lesson today, and Han Nuocheng felt that his ideological consciousness had made a new leap.

My understanding of martial arts has deepened further.

Now he has the confidence to break through to the legendary master realm within his own lifetime.

"Mr. Lu, I'm curious, are you in the realm of a master?"

The old man asked out his curiosity.

"The realm of the grandmaster? Hum hum..."

Lu Mingjun did not answer, but sneered...

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