"Okay, shout one, two, three, and drink water at the same time". Wu Zheng licked his tongue again, eager to plunge into the stream immediately.

"Who is going to shout"? Lu Shanmin pretended to be calm, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

"Grinding and chirping, how did you get to the top of your character, didn't Huang Jiujin teach you martial arts retrograde, brave and fearless." Wu Zheng was indignant.

"You are treacherous and ruthless, and even your own relatives can poison people, and you deserve to be compared with the big black head, and you call me not at ease."

Wu Zheng was so angry that his chest rose and fell, although he was ruthless and ruthless, but he was also a hero who dared to act and dare to be neat, and his words have always been counted, saying that he would never cut people with two knives or three knives, and that he would never cut off his legs.

Those who can reach his realm are people of faith, no matter what kind of belief they have. Foreign cultivation emphasizes indomitable and courageous progress, and cannot and disdains to go back on one's word. Otherwise, if the capricious mind is not firm, not to mention that it is difficult to go further, it may fall into the realm due to the fall of the state of mind.

"That's my private matter, it's not your turn to judge"!

Lu Shanmin stood upstream, looking down at Wu Zheng condescendingly, "Although I don't know what your next plan is, if you don't go back in time to clean up the mess, the Wu family's thousands of family assets and hundred years of accumulation, I'm afraid you won't be so easy to get."

Wu Zheng's eyes widened, Lu Shanmin's words spoke to his heart, Wu Cunrong is dead, Wu Shixun should be dead now, but this does not mean that he has taken power into his hands, this is just the beginning, far from the final victory.

"Less nonsense, then you shout"!

Lu Shanmin lifted his pants and slowly squatted down sideways, while his right foot leaned down slightly, and his left foot, which was blocked by his body, quietly pressed against the stone beside him.

Wu Zheng also squatted down at the same time, looking at the stream, his eyes were full of longing light, just waiting for the landing mountain people to shout.

"One 、、、"!

The end of the word 'one' drags on for a long time.

Before the end of the note, Lu Shanmin poured his whole body strength into his left foot, and stepped out of the air with his right foot, jumping high like an arrow from the string, and pounced on Wu Zheng with the momentum of a lion fighting a rabbit, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

Wu Zheng was furious, but he couldn't exert his strength while half-squatting

, and is downstream, Rao is a half-step King Kong, under this collision, his body is unstable and he is knocked to the ground.

Lu Shanmin was full of strength and kicked Wu Zheng's waist with all his strength.

Although the force of this kick did not seriously injure him, the terrain here was sloping, and the whole person rolled down the mountain like a roller, breaking the bushes along the way, and falling into the grass more than ten meters high with a clatter.

Lu Shanmin didn't pay any attention to it after kicking it out, and jumped into the stream with a pop in an instant, drinking water frantically.

"Lu Shanmin, you despicable and shameless bastard, if I don't break your body into thousands of pieces, I won't be surnamed Wu." At the foot of the hillside, Wu Zheng's roar and abuse were heard.

Lu Shanmin turned a deaf ear and drank water quickly and greedily.

Wu Zheng was so angry that he grabbed the vines on the mountainside and climbed up frantically, exuding a wild and crazy wildness, his strong muscles bulged high, and under the huge muscle explosiveness, he could step up three or four meters in one step, and soon climbed up.

As soon as he poked his head out, his heart suddenly tightened, and a black shadow hit him overhead, and a pebble the size of a basin fell from the sky.

"Bang"!

The pebbles that had been washed away by the stream over the years, no less hard than granite, hit him so hard that he fell directly to the bottom of the valley, and lay there upright.

Lu Shanmin looked at the pebbles that were broken in half, and he was also shocked, and he couldn't help but burst out with a swear sentence from Mazui Village, "The head of a donkey is really fucking hard."

Lu Shanmin didn't think that this blow could kill Wu Zheng, and he didn't think that he could succeed by taking the opportunity to kill.

What is King Kong, deep into stainless steel, invulnerable. Even if it's a half-step King Kong, how can it be so easy to kill.

After excavating, Lu Shanmin took a few sips again, and a few donkeys quickly rolled in the stream.

The stream washed away the salt stains on the body, the whole body was refreshed, the spirit was vibrant, and the whole body was relaxed.

As a person who has always been self-aware, Lu Shanmin resolutely fled again, first concentrating his qi and running up the mountain, and then turning back and running down the mountain from the other direction.

As he ran, he once again realized that the old god stick's boastful and self-proclaimed masters of the world did not have the slightest water, and those that had made him sneer and sick

The fallacies are more true than pearls.

From this moment on, even he didn't realize that in his subconscious, he completely changed his impression of the old god, and the sloppy and annoying pickled old man with yellow teeth had a somewhat glorious and majestic image.

was tossed all night, more than ten hours, even if Wu Zheng's mind was as firm as iron, he couldn't control the rampage.

There is a good saying that women don't care about loyalty, but they are not tempted enough, and men don't care about loyalty, but the stakes for betrayal are too low.

In the same way, there is no absolute mental firmness in this world, it just depends on whether the blow is big enough.

Wu Zheng, who ran wildly, went over the hillside again, and Lu Shanmin was gone.

After letting out two earth-shattering roars, he lowered his head and quickly drank two sips of water, looking for traces and chasing wildly again, chasing some distance up the mountain, only to find that Lu Shanmin had turned back and headed down the mountain.

The anger just now actually affected his perception, and he didn't even notice the faint signs after Lu Shanmin hid his qi, under normal circumstances, this kind of little trick would never be able to hide from him.

Humiliation! This is the humiliation of the naked, red fruit fruit, the palace-level figure of the dignified war dragon, who was actually played with by the prey between applause.

He was angry, really angry, even though he had thought he was really angry several times before.

Anger makes people lose their reason and normal judgment, and at the same time, anger is like a stimulant that makes people powerful.

Wu Zheng's muscles swelled all over his body, rushing down from the mountain like a man and bear, the gods blocked and killed the gods and Buddhas, and the obstacles in front of him, whether they were branches and shrubs, or thick trees, no matter how big or small, did not avoid them, and went on a rampage.

Like a bulldozer advancing at high speed, it crashes into a road.

Sensing the wild momentum behind him, Lu Shanmin secretly complained, although he had recovered seventy or eighty percent of his energy, the furious Wu Zheng seemed to be stimulated by him to have greater potential, and the speed and momentum were even better than in his heyday.

Of course, he still had time to realize that in fact, after a night of running for his life, his potential was also stimulated, and the realm of the double peak was completely stabilized, although he only recovered seventy or eighty percent of his energy, in fact, it was only faster than when he entered the mountain.