However, at this moment, a terrifying pressure came directly towards him.
This coercion can be described as overwhelming. Ling Aotian was preparing to fight back, but under his influence, even thinking about making a move became a luxury, let alone a counterattack.
Could this be Lu Mingjun's true strength? Ling Aotian couldn't believe it.
To put it this way, when he fought against himself before, he didn't use all his strength at all.
To put it bluntly, he was just playing with himself. Otherwise, judging from the coercion displayed by Lu Mingjun, it seemed that he could not survive more than a few rounds in his hands.
This world is all about strength. The strength that Lu Mingjun showed was completely beyond the scope of his imagination. Trying to fight him again was nothing more than a dream.
So after thinking of this, Ling Aotian could only smile helplessly, this time he was tricked by his son.
If he had been more polite to Lu Mingjun, things would not have evolved to this point.
But saying all this had no effect. He closed his eyes helplessly, waiting for Lu Mingjun's punishment.
Immediately afterwards, I felt a pain in my Dantian, and then everything returned to normal.
What was going on? Ling Aotian was a little confused, so he opened his eyes.
At this moment, Lu Mingjun had flashed back to his previous position, as if he had never moved before, and was looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Lu Mingjun, what did you do to me?"
Ling Aotian didn't find anything unusual about himself. He didn't believe that Young Master Lu would do useless work, so he wanted to know where the problem lies.
For some things, the unknown is the scariest thing. It's better to go with a famous brand, so you can at least know the consequences.
"Press underneath the Dantian."
Lu Mingjun did not answer his words, but directly gave instructions to Ling Aotian.
Ling Aotian did as he said, pressing slightly below the Dantian, and felt a sharp pain.
Instantly, cold sweat broke out on his head. The pain was unbearable. This time, he was afraid.
"Lu Mingjun, what exactly did you do to me? Why does it hurt so much under my dantian?"
Ling Aotian asked Lu Mingjun with a look of hatred on his face. Now he couldn't wait to cut this kid into pieces.
If it weren't for Lu Mingjun's appearance, how could he be in such a mess?
But judging from the current situation, it is obviously impossible to deal with Lu Mingjun. This boy is more powerful than he imagined.
"Because I used some tricks here. In fact, you don't have to be afraid. I did this just in case. As long as you assist Zhang Xiuping honestly, I will never teach you how to do it.
But let’s start with the dirty talk. If you dare to be careful, after I find out about it, I can cut you into pieces with just a little bit of manipulation!"
After finishing speaking, Lu Yongjun didn't see any movement, but Ling Aotian already felt like his heart was broken.
That kind of pain was not tolerated by ordinary people. The sweat on his body instantly penetrated his clothes. At the same time, his facial expression was distorted in pain, and he immediately begged for mercy.
"Young Master Lu, don't worry, I promise to assist Mr. Zhang well and won't have any objections!"