The old man of the Zhan Xuejun shrank his shoulders, and the whole person quickly retreated with a chair, avoiding the pat of Li Shixing's Taoist like a ghost.

Bang! The big chair under the old man's fart chair couldn't stand his intense attention, and it fell to the ground in the moment he leaned against the wall.

And this old man is still sitting, but there is nothing under his buttocks, which looks a little funny.

"Little Taoist, do you want to do it with me?" the old man shouted.

Li Shixing's one palm was suspended in the air, his body was motionless, still maintaining the movements just now, and said with a wry smile: "The old man is angry, I just don't want to fight again!"

At this time, Chief Li Qingsong was shocked to realize that the white-clothed swordsman who provoked Lu Menglin just now had no breath at all, and he couldn't die anymore.

"I said it, I can't even block a punch, and I'm not qualified to speak. Lu Menglin glanced at Chief Li and said lightly.

Chief Li was furious by his sight, and he gritted his teeth violently, clenching his teeth to a clucking sound, and only then did he dispel the fear in his heart.

"These martial arts practitioners are really too arrogant! None of them are good things!" Chief Li secretly scolded in his heart.

In an instant, every gesture will decide life and death! This Chief Li finally knows what it means to "break the ban with martial arts"!

In front of these martial arts masters, the lives of the weak are just mustard, which can be removed at will.

It is precisely because they have the power of "five steps of anger and blood splashing" that they can not be afraid of power and only respect power, which is the last thing the ruling class wants.

"Lu Menglin, don't go too far!" Ming Shizun gritted his teeth and roared.

This eldest prince of the Ming clan is also out of the way, Bai Zhili is the kendo master he brought, which is equivalent to his cronies, this kind of top master who was recruited with great difficulty, but was killed by Lu Menglin with a punch, of course he will be sad and sad.

He has always regarded Lu Menglin as a great enemy, and he doesn't believe that the other party dares to continue to commit murder in front of the big chief, and there is also the presence of the old man Zhan, and he will definitely not let the other party get his wish.

Ming Shizun even wanted to deliberately lure Lu Menglin to make a move, so that the old man could take the opportunity to kill him, and even Li Shixingdao couldn't stop him, after all, a white fold may not be nothing, but the eldest prince of the Ming clan can't be killed casually.

Sure enough, Lu Menglin frowned slightly and raised his fist again.

In his eyes, killing one is also killing, killing two is also killing, what about the son of the big clan? It is all one life, and it is no different from the white-clothed swordsman.

"Never!" Seeing Lu Menglin raise his fist, Li Shixing was immediately shocked, and while shouting loudly, the whole person jumped onto the table with a swish, blocking between Lu Menglin and Ming Shizun.

The reason why Li Shixing jumped on the table regardless of his image was because he knew that Lu Menglin's fist was powerful, not to mention the second ancestor of Ming Shizun, even if he was blocked by the War Academy, he might not be able to resist it for a while.

The white-clothed swordsman just now had obviously split Lu Menglin's fist strength with one sword, but the fist power that was split by the sword intent did not collapse, but split into two and hit the unlucky swordsman's head.

Because Lu Menglin is in the strength of his fist, he has turned into the strength of the Wudang Fishing Toad, which not only makes the fist strength condense but not disperse, can hurt people in the air, but also can give birth to many changes, this division is just one of them.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Li Shixing wouldn't have thought that Lu Menglin would be able to excel in the blue, and use the toad's strength to such a subtle realm.

The old Taoist priest knew very well that this kid's fishing strength and his own two paths were distinct, and he did not learn from himself, but found another way and walked out of a new road.

This also shows that this son's martial arts talent is far above himself, and he is enough to start a sect and lead a generation of coquettishness.

However, although he was extremely appreciative, it did not mean that Li Shixing could watch Lu Menglin kill Ming Shizun.

Although this Ming Shizun hates it, he is the second ancestor of the Ming family, who grew up in the compound since he was a child, and many high-level bigwigs recognize him.

And if Lu Menglin kills him, not only will it be difficult to have a place to stand in the future, but the patron saint of the Ming family in front of him will not be able to pass the old man.

Li Shixing is well aware of the strength of this old man, don't look at the old man just now did not stop Lu Menglin from killing the white-clothed swordsman with one punch, but this does not mean that he is not capable of stopping it.

And it is more likely that this old man deliberately watched Lu Menglin kill the other party, and then made a personal move, just to let the ancestors and grandchildren of the Ming family remember his respected identity and domineering strength for generations, and not to be the second choice.

Rather than letting Lu Menglin be killed by that old monster, it is better to be on top himself, and maybe he can fight for a glimmer of life for this kid.

Therefore, Li Shixing would jump on the table desperately and block in front of Lu Menglin.

Lu Menglin naturally refused to make a move against this old Taoist priest, he shook his head and put away his fists.

"Let's go! Stop making trouble! Lu Menglin, the Iron Lion Legion can still deal with the Secret Medicine Group without you! Let's go!"

The old Taoist priest couldn't help it, so in order to let Lu Menglin leave immediately, he had to frown and say these heavy words.

Lu Menglin glanced at him silently, and suddenly felt uninterested, all this in front of him was extremely boring.

With his mental wisdom, of course he knew why the old Taoist priest would say this, but he just felt that once he was caught in these boring power struggles, even a dashing and uninhibited transcendent person like the old Taoist priest would become difficult to move and be restrained everywhere.

What is the purpose of martial arts training? What is the purpose of self-cultivation?

Isn't it for the freedom of the individual, for the sake of being able to be free from heaven and earth?

At this moment, Lu Menglin suddenly realized the path he should take, and Li Shixingren, who was once like a lighthouse for him, finally became a thing of the past.

If he wants to walk out of his own way, he must abandon the road that his predecessors have already walked and that cannot work.

If you can't even understand your own thoughts, and you still have to be wronged and seek perfection, what's the use of cultivating the power of your body?

Lu Menglin strode out of the conference room, but the few people in the room all felt a sense of relief.

Although the patron saint of the Ming clan, the old man Zhan, was convinced of his own strength and believed that he could take down the kid surnamed Lu, he was unwilling to fight with Li Shixing in the presence of Daoist Li.

Because that will represent a lot of variables in the battle situation, who knows if Li Shixing will suddenly make a sudden move and become a situation of two against one.

After all, Li Shixing's intention to defend Lu Menglin was clearly seen by all the people present, and even if the Zhan Xuejun was proud, he was not willing to take such a risk.

The old man refused to make a move, Ming Shizun naturally shrank his head, and he didn't even dare to let go of a fart in front of Lu Menglin, after all, there was a lesson from the previous car in vain, unless he was stupid, he would be strong at this time.

At this time, the big chief Li Qingsong finally woke up from the shock, and realized that Lu Menglin killed the white-clothed man with one punch just now, obviously to deter himself and give the big chief a wake-up call.

He Lu Menglin can kill the white-clothed swordsman without saying a word, and he can also send Li Qingsong back to the west with a backhand.

It was precisely because Li Shixing saw through this that he was worried that Lu Menglin had made a big mistake, and would rather say something serious to get rid of him than make a big mistake.

After a while, Chief Li slowly got up, looked ahead, and said expressionlessly: "I'm leaving, so be it!"

His seriousness at the moment was completely different from the radiant momentum he had when he first arrived at the Iron Lion Camp.

Obviously, the big chief's heart has developed an extremely serious sense of frustration, he feels that he has made a big concession, but these people who practice martial arts are simply stubborn, and it is really difficult for Xia Worm to speak coldly, and it is unreasonable to the extreme.

"Just let the poor Dao stay and deal with the aftermath!" Li Shixing said.

"What is the aftermath? How can there be any need to deal with the aftermath! Daochang Li, you can do it yourself!" After Chief Li finished speaking, he strode out without looking back.

Li Shixing only had a wry smile on his face, fortunately, he was an outsider, although he was entrusted by no one to cooperate with Chief Li to deal with the secret medicine group, but if it was really to be discussed, the other party had no power to deal with him.

It's just that everyone cooperated, and they were so troubled by Lu Menglin, and each other's faces were not good.

This can only be blamed for that Chief Li is too self-righteous, and he takes it for granted that Lu Menglin will be soft and accept the conditions he gave, how do you know that although Lu Menglin has not been practicing martial arts for a long time, he has the persistence of a martial artist, not only did not accept it, but also killed the provoking person on the spot, giving Chief Li a big embarrassment.

Seeing Chief Li leaving, Ming Shizun and the old man also got up to leave.

The latter glared at Li Shixing fiercely, and said proudly: "Xiaodaoren, for your sake today, I don't compare with that junior." We won't be so lucky when we meet next time!"

After finishing speaking, Old Man Zhan took Ming Shizun and hurriedly left the conference room.

Soon, the roar of a car engine could be heard outside the school grounds.

Chief Li, the old man of the Zhan Xuejun, and Ming Shizun, all three of them quickly left the Iron Lion camp.

That Chief Li returned in anger, but Zhan Xuejun and Ming Shizun were unwilling to stay in the Iron Lion camp, afraid that in case Lu Menglin and Li Daoren would find an excuse to clean them up, it was safer to leave with the big chief.

said that Lu Menglin walked out of the conference room and came to the barracks.

Liu Yi and Zhang Qingtan and their group of people had been waiting for a long time, and Fat Dun was also squatting aside, chattering about a long dog's tail grass in his mouth, and looking at Lu Menglin with a thoughtful expression.

Seeing Instructor Lu striding over, his face was extremely calm, they didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, but Jiang Jinghong was more direct, stepped forward and took the initiative to block Lu Menglin's way, and said with a concerned face: "Lu Menglin, how are you talking with the chief?"