Young Master Lu looked for his name and saw eight men in black coming out together. They all had masks on their faces, so it was impossible to see their faces clearly.

Lu Mingjun was very interested in this kind of dress and the aura on their bodies.

It seemed that these people were the most powerful beings he had ever encountered so far, and Lu Mingjun had no confidence in defeating them.

"I wonder who the eight of you are and why are you following me? I don't seem to have offended you, right? This is also the first time we have met."

Lu Mingjun looked at these eight people and asked coldly.

"Are you Lu Mingjun?"

The leader spoke again, his voice was really painful.

Lu Mingjun really didn't want to talk to him, but now he needed to find out the other party's identity, so he had to continue.

"Yes, I am Lu Mingjun!"

"Since you are Lu Mingjun, it means that we have found the wrong person. Someone wants your life, and we are just here to execute it.

Are you going to kill yourself to apologize? Or are we going to take off your head, and you can choose one?"

After hearing this, Mr. Lu had a smile on his face.

It is undeniable that these eight people are indeed very strong, but what these guys talk about is quite interesting.

They even allowed themselves to commit suicide, did they really think of themselves as gods?

Little did he know that in his eyes, these eight people were just training targets. If they were not strong, then Uncle Lu would not be interested in them.

"There is no problem in wanting my life, but the prerequisite is that you don't have such strength. If you can only brag, then it won't be interesting.

Before I take action, I want to figure out one thing, which force you belong to. I don’t know your origins yet. Isn’t this a bit inconsistent with the rules?”

Lu Mingjun watched these eight people chatting without feeling nervous at all.

Judging from his current performance, the eight guards of the Nie family gave him a thumbs up in their hearts.

That calmness was definitely not an act, which showed that Lu Mingjun had absolute confidence in his own strength.

No wonder Nie Guangmao would find eight of his brothers. It is really difficult for him to play such a role.

There is nothing that cannot be said about a dying person.

So the leader of the Eighth Guards spoke again: "We are the Eighth Guards of the Nie family. The head of the family has ordered us to take your head back to deliver a report, so you must die today!"

"The Eight Guards of the Nie Family? Forgive me for being ignorant. I have never heard of it, but it doesn't matter. Since you are a member of the Nie Family, it is normal for you to come to me for revenge.

There’s nothing wrong with wanting my head, but I also want to see what you’re worth. If I can’t get over it, then you can’t take my head with you!”

Lu Mingjun said with a smile, such masters are rare, and you must seize this opportunity.

If he could break through at home, it would really be a good choice for Mr. Lu.

"It's true that we eight brothers haven't seen such an outstanding young man like you for many years.

If we put it in the past, maybe we could become good friends, but now there is no such chance. You must die today, no one can save you!"

The boss of the Eighth Guards spoke again, but at this time the other seven people who had not spoken immediately stood in all directions and surrounded Lu Mingjun tightly.

Young Master Lu felt great pressure from them. The strength of these eight people was average, and there were no weak links at all.

Moreover, the eight of them seemed to be integrated into one body, completely connected with each other. This was not positive news for Young Master Lu.

"If you choose to kill yourself, the process may be easier. If we let us do it, you will suffer a lot, so are you sure you want to do this?"

When the boss of the Eight Guards spoke, he had a rare human touch. This was the first time I saw him.

It seems that he really values ​​Lu Mingjun more, otherwise he would never be like this.

After hearing what he said, Mr. Lu burst out laughing.

Although these eight people are relatively powerful, they are actually a little self-righteous.

Just a few words, and you want to kill yourself to apologize? Why are these people so naive?

"You guys think too highly of yourself. If you want to kill me, you have to be that capable! Whispering has no effect. Let's just see the real deal.

If you can defeat me, then my head will be yours.

But many people have said this to me before, but they are the ones who go down in the end, will you make any exceptions?"

There was disdain in Lu Mingjun's voice, as if he didn't take the Eighth Guards of the Nie family seriously at all.

This made these eight top experts very unhappy. Are young people today so arrogant?

"Boss, there's no need to talk nonsense to him anymore. Let's just take action and take his head back to the head of the family."

Finally, the second person spoke. Otherwise, Lu Mingjun would have thought that the other seven people were mute.

"In this case, it's offending!"

As soon as the eighth guard boss finished speaking, the eight of them moved at the same time.

The cooperation was extremely tacit and seemed to have been agreed upon. This was indeed not good news for Lu Mingjun.

Young Master Lu now has to face eight of them by himself, and the pressure can be imagined.

Judging from the aura released by these people, their cultivation levels are all above the level of Grand Master.

Normally, it would be quite impressive to have one grandmaster come out to pay tribute, but now there are eight of them together.

Not to mention anything else, this kind of reputation is not something that ordinary people can get. Therefore, Lu Mingjun is proud enough, and he will have something to talk about when he goes out to brag about it in the future.

"Well done!"

After Lu Mingjun shouted loudly, he walked directly towards them.

He wanted to find a certain person and test his individual combat capabilities.

After avoiding the first wave of attacks with his flexible body skills, he turned his attention to a man in black.

Without any hesitation, he slapped him hard with his right palm. If it could cause trauma to this person, then their formation would be messed up.

However, Young Master Lu still looked down upon the Eighth Guards of the Nie Family. The man in black had no intention of evading, and went straight to slap Young Master Lu hard.

"Boom!"

The right palms of the two people met heavily. Lu Mingjun relied on the force of the counterattack to retreat a lot. He wanted to keep a safe distance from these people.

Even though Young Master Lu is extremely confident, he is not arrogant enough to kill eight Grandmaster realm masters together.

Therefore, roundabout tactics must be adopted. As the saying goes, the leftover is king. Survival is the most important thing...

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