Chapter 802: Prestige

In front of everyone's eyes, Lu Menglu slowly walked onto the dueling platform.

When He Bu and Wei Xiaoxing saw the teacher appear, they immediately felt relieved, they believed in the teacher's strength, no matter if the silver-clothed man had great ability, he was definitely not the teacher's opponent.

Seeing the man getting closer and closer, the face of the silver-clothed man became more and more excited.

Because he found that no matter what he tried by all means, the arm was as if it were petrified and stiffened, unconscious, and completely uncontrolled.

Since the other party can unknowingly make his arm out of control, it also means that he can easily kill himself, this kind of monster is getting closer and closer, can he not panic in his heart?

"You, who are you? This is Todai, I'm a teacher at Matsumasa-juku, don't mess around!" The silver-clothed man took two steps back with a nervous face, staring at the visitor very vigilantly.

"Didn't you just say it? I'm a teacher at Beiwu University! You beat my students, I'll come to you to compare!" Lu Menglan replied with a smile.

"Teachers of Beiwu University? Absolutely impossible! You Huaguo do not have such a powerful practitioner! I warn you, hurry up and restore my arm to its original state, otherwise, not only will you not be able to return to Huaguo, but it will also cause serious international disputes!" said the silver-clothed man in a little panic.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand! You can't speak clearly, you need to be cured first!" Lu Menglu said with a smile.

It's too late, it's fast, before Lu Menglan's words fell, the silver-clothed man was slapped in the face, and it hurt hotly.

"One more cure?" Lu Menglu said with a smile.

Before the silver-clothed man could react, he slapped his face hard, making his already obscene face black and red.

This scene was seen by everyone in the audience, and they were all so shocked that they couldn't wait to drop their jaws.

Because this time they all saw clearly, it was his own arm that was slapped by the silver-clad man.

"Why is this man pumping himself? Is he crazy?" many people were stunned and couldn't help but think.

"Is it a conscience discovery?" said someone in bewilderment.

You must know that the people of Matsumasa Juku have always been high-minded, belonging to the top class of the Oriental Kingdom, whether it is a political tycoon or a business tycoon, in front of them, they can only bow down and accompany the smiling face.

Today, I actually saw the silver-clothed teacher from Matsusho Juku slapping his face in public, which is really a new thing!

"As a teacher, I don't teach students well, and I dare to physically punish students, this problem still needs to be cured!" Lu Menglan continued to say with a smile.

Silver-clothed Teacher's arm was completely uncontrollable, and he slapped himself in the face again.

It's strange to say, every time this Teacher Lu says a word, the silver-clothed man will slap himself, there must be a problem between the two!

Many of the people present reacted, staring intently at the two teachers in the dueling arena, and their hearts were like a stormy wave, and they didn't know how to end the game at all.

The silver-clothed instructor lost such a big face in public, his face was flushed, his chest was about to explode, and he screamed, but that arm just didn't obey.

"You wait!" Silver-clothed Sect Xi was annoyed, he knew that he was probably not that person's opponent, so he simply left first.

After finishing speaking, the silver-clothed teacher ran away, but he

The running action was too uncoordinated, and the left hand grabbed the right arm, for fear that the right hand would slap him again.

This person ran crookedly, and he no longer had the momentum of the peerless master before, and he was completely like he was running away.

However, how could Lu Menglu let him escape so easily?

"Hey, that muffin officer, did I let you go? How can you leave if you don't get cured?" Lu Menglu beckoned in the direction of the silver-clothed man's escape and smiled.

Before the words fell, the silver-clothed teacher's right arm suddenly straightened, as if an invisible force was dragging him, all the way backwards, and he couldn't resist it at all, and was dragged back to the same place by Shengsheng.

The silver-clothed sect had a look of horror on his face, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this person, and this demonic young man in front of him had the power of a demon and could play with himself in the palm of his hand, except for the master of Matsumasa Juku, no one was his opponent.

"You, you are Lu Mengscale!" At this moment, even Lu Mengscale himself didn't expect that the silver-clothed man actually shouted such a sentence, which startled him a lot.

"Huh, you know me, oh, no, I'm not Lu Menglan, I'm sorry, my name is Lu Lin now!" Lu Menglan was stunned, shook his head and smiled.

As soon as the silver-clothed man saw Lu Menglan's expression, he knew that he had guessed correctly, and his face suddenly turned earthy.

"Bring me the knife!" the silver-clothed man yelled at the students in the audience.

Lu Menglu shrugged his shoulders, thinking to himself that this person knew his name and still didn't give up, did he want to fight with a knife?

How dare the students in the audience resist the order of Matsumasa Juku's teaching, and several Oriental knives were thrown on the stage.

The silver-clothed instructor casually caught one of the open-bladed Oriental knives, and without saying a word, gritted his teeth violently, and slashed at his right arm with a swing.

Under the infusion of true qi, his right arm was broken at the elbow and fell to the stage with a snap.

Suddenly, there was silence in the audience, and almost everyone was stunned.

Especially those students of the University of Tokyo, they would never have imagined that this silver-clothed teacher from Matsumasa Juku would be so strong, waving a knife and breaking his arm in public, and this ruthlessness of instant decision is really not something that anyone can have.

It seems that this silver-clothed teacher is not only cruel to others, but also ruthless to himself, and he can really do it.

Even He Bu and Wei Xiaoxing were dumbfounded, completely unable to understand what was going on.

"Mr. Lu, I am just a small person, and I have no intention of offending you! This arm is regarded as my reparation! I'm really sorry!" The silver-clothed teacher bowed to Lu Menglan and said respectfully.

"What?" As soon as the silver-clothed teacher said this, everyone in the audience couldn't wait to blurt out their debut.

Crazy, crazy! This guy must be crazy with demons in his heart! He actually cut off his arm to make amends for the man surnamed Lu!

These people who came out of Songsho Juku are all neurotic, and their minds are abnormal?

Everyone in the audience couldn't understand it and thought about it one after another.

Lu Menglu was also a little confused, he thought about it, frowned and said, "Do you know me?

The silver-clothed cultivator had a bitter face, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "Lord Lu, we have never met before. If I have seen it, how dare I be arrogant in front of you?

Thin it!"

Lu Menglu was even more speechless when he heard this, thinking to himself when Lao Tzu had such a great reputation in the East?

It's not just that he's a little blind, but everyone else is even more blind.

Cao Wen and the others in the back were even more wide-eyed, and their faces were full of disbelief.

She knew the name of Matsumasa Juku, and when the Asian martial arts students competed and exchanged martial arts last year, an alternate disciple of Matsumasa Juku came from the Oriental country, and she picked out the martial arts masters at that time one by one.

At that time, Hokubu University thought that this person was an elite disciple of Matsumasa Juku, and he deliberately pretended to be an alternate disciple, but he was suffering from lack of strength, and it was meaningless to expose the identity of others, so he had to give up.

Unexpectedly, this time, the rumored Songzheng Juku's silver-clothed teaching practice came out, but he was so scared of that guy surnamed Lu that he was going to die, what a hell of a life!

"Lord Lu, you don't know something. The master of my school once said that before the advent of the era of red fog, among the martial arts masters in all Asia, only you Lu Menglan could dominate and dominate, and if you don't think of a second person, even the master of my school thought that he was inferior. The one-armed silver-clothed teacher was very humble and said 1510.

"What? Matsusho Juku's masters think they're inferior to him? Who is he?" Cao Wen was dumbfounded on the spot when she heard this, she couldn't compare that surnamed Lu with a peerless big man like Matsumasa Juku.

All the teachers and students on the side of the University of Tokyo were also dumbfounded, they were silent, and they seemed to be still digesting the words of the silver coat's teaching.

It's the Beiwu teacher in front of him who doesn't look much older than the freshman, the lazy guy who sits and watches the play with a female companion, looks idle, doesn't care about anything, and hangs up high, is actually a top martial arts master who even the master of Songzheng Juku thinks is inferior?

The so-called name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and Lu Mengscale's experience in the past few years are all major events that shocked the world's high-level, with the close attention of the Oriental Kingdom to the Chinese State, as well as the status of the owner of Matsumasa Juku, it is naturally not difficult to get information about Lu Mengscale.

Seeing that the other party was so polite and broke his arm as a respect, Lu Menglu didn't want to embarrass him anymore, so he nodded, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "That was all before the era of national mutation, and now I don't dare to say how powerful I am." ”

The silver-clothed instructor hurriedly said, "Mr. Lu, you are too modest. My tutor also said that the world is now in the midst of a frenzy of national mutation, and only a few people have the strength to maintain pure human blood, and you and my tutor are two of them. ”

"You'd better go home and pick up your arm first!Maybe you can still use it, don't talk nonsense here!" Lu Menglan laughed and said.

The silver-clothed instructor concealed the killing intent in his eyes very well, bowed his head and said: "My master has long wanted to invite Mr. Lu to enter the school, since you have come to the Oriental Kingdom, you might as well go to Songzheng School, oh, you won't dare, right?"

When this guy said this, he finally showed his fox tail, and the previous compliments were all foreshadowing, in fact, his real purpose was to invite Lu Menglu to enter the Songzheng School, and then there would naturally be the master of the school to deal with him.

"Well, this trip to the East, the original itinerary was Matsumasa Juku. I told the students that if you want to take them to the gym, you can give me an address! We'll be there early tomorrow morning. Lu Menglan said lightly.

Don't look at what he said as if he was a family, but in the ears of everyone around, it was like five thunderbolts and dizzy.

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