Chapter 301: Who Will Be Beaten (1)
Chapter 301: Who will be beaten
Call! All the members of the Huaxia Martial Soul stood up from their seats, and a few of them showed their guys, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.
Qiu Beili smiled indifferently, slowly stretched out his fingers and took out a pinch of golden tobacco from the cigarette purse and filled it into the small smoking pot, then took out an electronic lighter and lit it twice, squinting at Lu Huanyu on the high platform, Lu Enlightenment and the like are just clowns who jump off the beam, and the person who is really in charge has not yet spoken.
Lu Huanyu's eyes flashed, and he began to tap the armrest of the golden chair with his fingers again...... The voice was staccato and conscientious, as if he was making a choice.
"Farewell to the enemy, you and I have finally had a relationship, if you let me take away my Lu family disciples like this, how can I serve the public?" Lu Huanyu opened his voice slowly, his tone was so flat that people couldn't feel a trace of emotional fluctuations, only Qiu Lao's smoking action suddenly froze.
Qiu Bili and Lu Huanyu knew each other a long time ago, at that time, the two hit it off at first sight, and they also had a certain understanding of each other's personalities, Lu Huanyu had an advantage, every time he had a seizure, he would become extremely calm before, according to the current situation, this old Taoist priest should be on the verge of anger.
"Lu Huanyu, in your opinion, how can you hand over the murderer? As an old friend, I would like to advise you, there are no eggs under the nest, don't make mistakes. "I don't want to anger the head of the Lu family too much, so as not to end up losing both, recalling the gunpowder years before the founding of China, the Lu family has made great contributions!
"Hahaha! There are no eggs under a nest, I think that at the beginning, my Lu family scattered hundreds of millions of dollars to help the current regime drive out the barbarians and dominate the world, what kind of self-error do you talk to me about now? Joke, what a joke. ”
Lu Huanyu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, with a hint of unwillingness and arrogance in his laughter.
The cigarette gun in Qiu Beili's hand trembled, and he asked himself, when the Japanese invaded China, the Lu family understood the righteousness, and scattered hundreds of millions of family wealth to buy countless ordnance and ammunition, all of which were given to Guo Changsheng and other founding generals, laying an iron-like foundation for the later unification of the world.
"Farewell to the enemy, you and I are both ancient Chinese warriors, it is better to decide by force, each side sends three warriors to compete, if the Chinese martial soul wins two games, the murderer will be taken away by you, and you will be disposed of, otherwise the matter will be stopped, if you are determined to be aggressive, there will always be a country for my Lu family to live in the world, and it will be decided whether you do it or not."
Lu Huanyu casually came up with a solution, leaned back on the chair with a sinking face, and waited for the other party to make a decision.
Qiu Bieli frowned, turned his head and glanced at Tong Qianzhan, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face at the same time. This solution is obviously that the Lu family has taken advantage, just in this hall, the Lu family already has seven realm martial artists, and any one of them is on par with the two of them, plus there is one more that must win, and the slightest mistake will capsize in the gutter.
But if the Lu family is really forced to move their family in a hurry, it is tantamount to sending a super gift to other countries, and the rulers will also fall into the infamy of being a rabbit and a dead dog in front of all the ancient warriors who know.
"What? I heard that the masters of Huaxia martial arts are like clouds, so I won't dare to fight, right? Lu Kaiwu on the side smiled coldly, and his words were full of sarcasm.