Chapter 342: Asking for Your Grandson's Life

Whoever wants to leave his homeland, no matter how heartless he is, will not abandon his homeland at this time.

They had to come here as a last resort for the sake of future development.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lund's breathing was heavy, he really liked it, and once he married her, then there must be their territory in this land of China.

China is the center of the future competition.

As soon as he thought of this, Lund smiled again and clapped his hands: "Since you are so powerful, then we are not welcome, Ah Lang, you can go up." ”

Out of the crowd came a fierce-eyed young man, with a strong body and wearing fist gloves.

"Ah Lang has just arrived at the Qi Cultivation Realm, although he has taken some advantage, but I think you are the daughter of the God of War, so the heart and exercises must be the best, and there is also the personal guidance of the Lord of the Army, I am afraid that Ah Lang will not be your opponent. ”

Lu Feng looked at Mo Mingyu worriedly, only to see the latter straighten up and nod.

"Come on. ”

Ah Lang is silent, but he strikes quickly.

He seemed to be fierce, but his fist style tended to be gloomy, and his fists emitted a faint fire.

He was tall, and when he approached Mo Ming, he looked at each other condescendingly, and the hunting fist style was mixed with black firelight, forming silk threads that surrounded Mo Ming.

A trace of anger flashed in Mo Ming's eyes, if these flames fell on her body, even if they were not injured, then they would burn away part of her clothes and expose her skin to everyone's eyes.

She clenched her fist, then let go.

Then a clear and experienced palm wind swept through, illuminating the hall that had just dimmed.

In front of this palm wind, the tall man seemed to be a little shrunken and dark.

Lu Feng recognized that it was the seal of Foshan, which was the practice of Buddhism, to be exact, the practice that flowed out of the Buddhist sect in the mountains.

This exercise is very special, and there are very few people who can successfully cultivate it, but it is indeed very powerful.

The seal of Foshan is not a mountain of Buddhism, nor a mountain of Buddhism, but a mountain of Sanxianmen.

This exercise is something that someone observes the mountain of the Three Immortal Gates and understands it when they feel it.

Snort!

Countless dark flames were cut off by the golden palm wind, and those seemingly ferocious flames, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, actually rushed back into the man's body.

Ah Lang stepped back step by step, his face frightened.

"Buddha Dao!"

"Ah Lang go down!"

Lund hurriedly said, he knew that his subordinates' mental methods were the most taboo about this kind of Buddha light.

"We lost...... Lund said directly, "I will let people sing these two songs, but you can't leave without singing a song, if this is spread, we won't be able to hang on our faces." ”

"Your face, what's our business?" Lu Feng finally ran out of patience.

"You are a thug, your master hasn't spoken yet, what's your name?" Lund smiled, and then looked at Mo Ming, "You, I don't think it's shameful for you to admit defeat, forget it, it doesn't matter if you sing or not, anyway, I have already asked my father to propose marriage to Lord War, compared to Lord War, I will definitely agree at this juncture." ”

"Enough!"

Lu Feng shouted, and a smile gradually converged on his face.

Lund's words were interrupted again, and he was holding back a breath in his heart, what kind of woman did he have in his own country, if it weren't for Mo Ming's identity, this woman would have been won a long time ago.

Since you can't move the other party, it's okay to move this kid.

"Babmy, I can forgive your eldest lady's temper, but this person, I can't forgive, you break your legs and feet yourself, get out. Lund sneered.

Hearing this, Lu Feng laughed, but the smile in his eyes was a little cruel.

Meng Zihan, who had been paying attention to Lu Feng, knew that Lu Feng was really angry this time.

Although it is Huaxia here, most of them are the army of the Philippines now, even if Lu Feng is a strong man in the Qi Cultivation Realm, it is impossible for him to just get the army.

It's just that Mo Mingyu stopped them.

Lu Feng walked in front of Lund with a smile, slowly restrained his smile, and then raised his arm and slapped Lund on the face.

"Smack!"

The slap was so loud that the other party fell directly to the ground, and a tooth was spit out with blood.

He wanted to get up and fight back, but was trampled on his chest by Lu Feng.

There was a panic in the lobby for a while, and the army outside rushed in, and the muzzles of guns were pointed at Lu Feng.

"Do you want to die?"

This sentence was not said by Lu Feng, but by Lao Gao Lund, who was lying on the ground with a hot and swollen face.

"Hahaha, you dare to hit me, you have the ability to beat me again, you have the ability to kill me?"

"You're dead, I'm going to threaten you, what can you do with me. ”

He trembled and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened an address book, and put it in front of Lu Feng.

"Boy, take a look, the first one is my father's phone, if I call over, this place will be surrounded by troops. ”

"The second one is the phone number of the god of war, you can call and ask to see how he will punish you. ”

"The third is the phone number of that Li Lao, the candidate for the first person of the Supreme Speaker of the Monks Alliance. ”

"The fourth one is the phone number of the mountain master of Miao Mountain, the mountain master of Miao Mountain once treated me, and he is also half of my teacher. ”

"Four calls, you can call one at will, if there is one person who intercedes for you, you don't have to die today. ”