Chapter 7: Unworthy
Zhao Liancheng stared at Lu Yuan, his eyes were on fire, his teeth were clenched, and he said viciously:
"I said that you, the remnant of the Lu family, are so bold and dare to come to my Zhao family to do things, it turns out that you have embarked on the road of martial arts cultivation! But you didn't expect that my Zhao family also has martial arts cultivators, and their qualifications and skills are many times stronger than you!"
"Oh?"
Lu Yuan was stunned.
The concept of a martial artist is a little unfamiliar to him.
But listening to Zhao Liancheng's meaning, this Zhao family, it seems that there is still an old thing who can fight?
"Oh what, Lu Yuan, are you scared? I'll go and ask Mr. Xu to make a move now, let you know, what is called someone outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky!"
Zhao Yi pointed at Lu Yuan and scolded as he ran towards the mansion.
Then.
In the Zhao family's inner house.
Slowly walked out of a skinny old man, with gray temples, but steady steps and attentive eyes, and said in a deep voice:
"No need to please, the old decay has always been there. ”
"Mr. Xu!"
Zhao Liancheng hurriedly greeted him.
Bent over and bent on his knees, he respected the old man to the extreme.
Zhao Yi's posture was even more humble to the dust.
The tone was flattering, and the honorific title that opened his mouth was extremely terrifying, and he said:
"Old Immortal Xu, this time you have to take out this evil breath for our Zhao family no matter what!"
"The Zhao family has been treating the old man a lot these days, don't worry, today's tone, the old man helped you out!"
The old man in gray waved his hand, looking extremely arrogant.
Then he stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, stared at Lu Yuan contemptuously, and said:
"At this age, I can release my internal strength, I'm afraid that I have already touched the threshold of the martial arts realm, it can be said that the talent is amazing, so that the old man has the urge to accept you as an apprentice. It's a pity that you are so young and vigorous that even the second son of the Zhao family master dares to kill you! You can only apologize if you die!"
Want to take Lu Yuan as an apprentice?
Only by death can you apologize?
Lu Yuan chuckled.
He calculated in his heart, it seems, for more than seventy years, no one dared to talk to him like this!
But.
The old thing in front of me is kind of interesting
Lu Yuan could feel that there was a faint trace of energy wandering around his body.
It's not like aura, and it doesn't gather Shen Dantian.
It's just wandering in the meridians of Zhou Tian.
And, it's messy!
I heard a word mentioned by Zhao Liancheng before, martial arts cultivator.
Could it be that this is the so-called martial arts cultivator?
Then this martial arts cultivator is inevitably too low-level, right?
It's not as good as a wild dog on the side of the road in the Hongmeng Sanctuary!
Lu Yuan's smile made the old man in gray very unhappy, and suddenly his old face sank, and he said coldly:
"Young man, are you laughing at the old man?"
"Laughing at you, what's the matter?" Lu Yuan said lightly.
When Zhao Liancheng's father and son heard this, they were immediately furious and roared:
"Little cub, you don't know when you die! Do you know what kind of existence Xu Lao has? That's the old martial arts immortal who came down from Kongtong Mountain, killing you like a dog!"
"That's right, Xu Lao once smashed the stone lion with one palm and cut off the water with one sword! The means are against the sky, which you can't imagine at all! What qualifications do you have, laugh at Xu Lao Immortal?"
Zhao Yi pointed to Lu Yuan's nose and asked.
And the old man in gray was even more annoyed, his old eyes were cold, and he said in a gloomy voice:
"Okay, very good! The old man wants to see what qualifications you have to laugh at the old man!"
Before the words fell, the old man in gray moved.
The feet of the old cloth shoes quickly probed, and there were a few deep footprints on the dry and hard grass.
The two old hands, which were as thin as wood, clenched their fists and struck them left and right, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound.
On top of the two fists, two terrifying whirlwinds were actually struck, and the momentum was terrifying.
"Old Xu, good means!" Zhao Liancheng applauded excitedly.
"Die, Lu Yuan!" Zhao Yi roared.
Lu Yuan Bafeng did not move.
Just frowned slightly, a little surprised, and muttered:
"It can also beat the messy energy in the meridians out of the body, forming a fist wind and strength, yes, stronger than wild dogs. ”
As he spoke, the old man in gray was already close.
"I can't even hide, it seems that the old man still overestimates you. Remember, the one who killed you, the great master of martial arts, Xu Xingwu!"
After a very disdainful shout, the old man in gray punched blatantly,
With this punch, Xu Xingwu was full of confidence, even if a small mountain was in front of him, it would have to burst into a landslide!
Lu Yuan's face sank like water.
The moment he punched, he raised his left hand quite casually and slapped towards the fists that were punching out a whirlwind.
"Slap the old man, you're going to laugh to death......"
Xu Xingwu smiled coldly.
But in the next breath, his face changed greatly, and his old eyes were full of horror and confusion!
Lu Yuan's casual slap was silent and powerless, but it was wrapped in some devastating terrifying power.
slapped on Xu Xingwu's fists, the whirlwind of qi shattered instantly, and the terrifying power poured into Xu Xingwu's fists!
"Click. ”
There was a crunch.
Broken bones, broken arms!
Xu Xingwu flew out sideways on the spot as if he had been hit by a heavy truck, and couldn't get up for half a day like a dead dog.
"No, it can't be!"
Xu Xingwu howled in despair.
Zhao Liancheng, father and son, who were standing aside and waiting to watch the show, stumbled and sat directly on the ground.
"He, he slapped Xu Lao?"
"That's Old Immortal Xu, a master who can punch out a tornado, how could he be slapped half to death by Lu Yuan?"
At this moment, Zhao Liancheng's father and son were completely deflated.
Frightened, desperate, even the soul trembles.
In the hearts of Zhao Liancheng's father and son, Xu Xingwu is a master of the world with extraordinary means, and an invincible martial arts living immortal.
But he was slapped away by Lu Yuan and was directly half dead.
This slap smashed the beliefs and three views in the hearts of the two of them, as well as their arrogance, and they began to doubt their lives directly.
I'm scared.
Completely scared.
After struggling on the ground for a long time, Xu Xingwu finally stood up.
pounced in front of Lu Yuan, and even bowed down directly, and shouted with great respect:
"You, you're a martial arts saint? haha...... God opened his eyes, I actually met a martial arts saint in my lifetime, and he is such a young martial arts saint, it is simply unprecedented!"
Xu Xingwu chanted and kept bowing.
even put on a begging posture and begged repeatedly:
"Fang is the old man who has eyes and ignores Mount Tai, and has offended the martial arts saint, and asks the martial arts saint not to be surprised! Also, the old man begs the martial arts saint to be merciful and allows the old man to follow the martial arts saint around, and the old man is willing to serve the martial arts saint before and after the saddle!"
"Follow and serve me, are you worthy?" Lu Yuan said coldly.
Xu Xingwu, who was worshipping on the ground, was slightly shocked, and he was not ambiguous, knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed desperately, and said:
"I'm not worthy, but as long as the martial arts saint is willing to contain me, even if it is a mad dog behind me, I am willing!
However, Lu Yuan still shook his head:
"Be a dog, you don't deserve it!"