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Chapter 1948

Lu Mingjun is extremely patient, because no matter what, the ancestor of the Nie family is a senior expert, and he has no shame in playing tug-of-war with him.

If someone should be anxious, it should be the ancestor of the Nie family. Just fight him if you want to play by yourself.

Things were just as Lu Mingjun expected. After being unable to attack for a long time, the ancestor of the Nie family became anxious.

You know that you have practiced more than 100 years more than Lu Mingjun. If you can't even handle it, it would be really embarrassing.

After thinking of this, he no longer competed in momentum, because it was too tedious, and he could only see the real results under his hands.

"Little guy, your performance exceeded my expectations. Let me see how you are doing. Today you have received my recognition. This is your honor!"

After saying that, the Nie family ancestor regained his momentum and immediately took the initiative to attack Lu Mingjun.

His attack didn't have any fancy moves, it was a simple and direct strike. Lu Mingjun instantly felt the pressure increase.

However, he wanted to test the strength of the ancestor of the Nie family, so when faced with the attack, Young Master Lu did not dodge, and also raised his right palm to meet it.

"Boom!"

“Ding-deng-deng!”

After the fists met, Lu Mingjun was shocked and stepped back.

On the other hand, the ancestor of the Nie family stood still and did not move at all.

It can be seen that the strength of this old guy is really terrifying, and even Lu Mingjun does not dare to take it lightly.

At this time, Nie Guangmao became happy and finally saw the dawn of victory.

Before this, Lu Mingjun had been suppressing the entire Nie family.

Now that the ancestor has come forward, the situation has been reversed. How can he be unhappy?

"Lu Mingjun, don't think that you are invincible. Compared with our ancestors, you are still far behind!"

However, the ancestor of the Nie family was not as happy as he was, and his face was still very gloomy.

Because when he was palm-to-hand with Lu Mingjun, he felt that the cold energy in this boy's body was really overbearing.

Although he knocked back the boy named Lu several steps, he didn't seem to gain any substantial advantage.

For him, this is simply unforgivable.

He had obviously taken the initiative to attack, but he still couldn't do anything to Lu Mingjun. If this news spread, where would he put his face?

"Little guy, you can actually catch my palm!"

"Your palm skills are indeed powerful, but what can you do? Do you still want to kill me with one palm, then you really underestimate me a little bit?

Sometimes the length of training does not mean anything. If you want to completely defeat me, what you have done is obviously not enough, and I am also ready to fight back. Are you ready?"

After Lu Mingjun stood still, a smile appeared on his face. This was the battle he expected.

"Good boy, you are really surprising me more and more. Come on, let me see where your real strength lies. The coldness in your body is interesting, bring it out!"

The ancestor of the Nie family now appreciates Lu Mingjun more and more. It would be great if he were his descendant.

But I can only think about such things. Compared with Lu Mingjun, my descendants are simply useless.

If he were not their ancestor, he would have wanted to kill this guy, out of sight and out of mind.
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