Chapter 130: Innate, See Innate!
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Su Qianshan shouted violently, his hands were clawed, and he was about to grab Lu Zheng.
However, in the next second, he suddenly stopped, and instead of rushing up, he looked at Lu Zheng with a look of surprise on his face.
Lu Zheng's action of smashing the car window with his palm just now seems simple, but it is actually extremely complicated.
Of course, he was surprised, naturally it was not Lu Zheng who could smash the bulletproof glass, but he could control all the fragments, like darts, shooting in the same direction.
The former, it's easy!
As long as there is enough strength, even a yellow-level martial artist can do it!
The latter is difficult and requires mastery of power to the point of subtlety.
Su Qianshan asked himself, with his current strength, he may be able to do it, but it is absolutely impossible to do it as easily as Lu Zheng!
"Why don't you do it?"
Lu Zheng said in slight surprise.
Su Qianshan looked at Lu Zheng carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, he was completely relieved, and said secretly in his heart: "It should be just a coincidence!" ”
Lu Zheng looks like he is only about twenty years old, even if he has been cultivating martial arts since birth, he has only been about twenty years now, and if he can become a yellow-level martial artist, he can be called a genius.
How could Lu Zheng be stronger than him?
"It's the old man who looked away, I didn't expect you to be a martial artist, no wonder you were so fearless before!" Su Qianshan smiled coldly and said.
"Mr. Lu is also a martial artist?"
Hearing this, Leng Feng next to him suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Zheng, with a look of shock on his face.
Then, he reacted.
You must know that the windows of that Rolls-Royce are double-layered bulletproof glass, if Lu Zheng is not a martial artist, how can he smash it with one palm.
Thinking of this, Leng Feng couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.
Just now, he thought he had protected Lu Zheng, but now it seems that the person who is being protected is almost the same as him.
"Oh, and then?"
Lu Zheng rolled his eyelids, looked at Su Qianshan, and played with taste.
"Humph!"
Seeing Lu Zheng contempt himself so much, Su Qianshan couldn't help but snort coldly, "Boy, since you are a martial artist, you should know that there is also a huge gap between a martial artist and a martial artist!" Who is your master, didn't he teach you to respect your predecessors? ”
Hearing this, Lu Zheng couldn't help but shake his head and sneered: "What kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of being my senior?" In my eyes, you're a dog at best! ”
"Bastard, you're looking for death!"
Su Qianshan was suddenly furious, and shouted violently, like an angry lion, his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of undisguised killing intent.
"What a sharp-toothed boy! Originally, the old man still wanted to ask about your teacher. If you have an old relationship with the old man, for the sake of your master's face, as long as you hand over the nine-eyed dzi, the old man will not mind sparing your life!
It's a pity that you're too arrogant!
The old man wants to see, when the old man gouges out your heart, you dare to be so arrogant! Su Qianshan sneered.
"Didn't your mom tell you that you talk too much nonsense?" Lu Zheng looked at Su Qianshan and said speechlessly.
Rumble~!
Hearing Lu Zheng's words, Su Qianshan instantly exploded.
"Give me death!"
Su Qianshan shouted violently, his body rushed out like a cheetah, his right hand was clawed, and his pitch-black nails were like sharp blades, grabbing towards Lu Zheng's chest.
Lu Zheng glanced at the slender nails on Su Qianshan's palm, and just stood in place, not dodging or dodging, but staring at Su Qianshan with a playful expression.
"Die!"
Seeing that Lu Zheng was standing in place and didn't move, Su Qianshan's eyes suddenly flashed a hideous color, and he roared angrily, and the movements in his hands suddenly accelerated by three points.
Ding Ding Ding Ding~!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.
The smile on Su Qianshan's face froze instantly.
The nails grabbed Lu Zheng's body, but there was no familiar piercing sensation on his right hand, but it seemed to be grabbing a steel plate, and he couldn't move forward a bit.
"How is this possible?"
Su Qianshan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
Not to mention that Lu Zheng's body is made of flesh and blood, even if it is really made of steel, his sharp nails can definitely penetrate it.
"Break it for me!"
At the same time as Su Qianshan's exclamation fell, Lu Zheng's voice also suddenly sounded.
Quack!
Several crunching sounds rang out at the same time.
His nails, which had been soaked in countless medicinal herbs and quenched to be comparable to alloy, actually broke apart under Lu Zheng's shout!
Five fingers to heart!
"Ahh
The moment the nails detached, Su Qianshankou subconsciously let out a miserable scream, and his eyes looking at Lu Zheng were full of horror.
Knock knock!
Su Qianshan's heart beat extremely fast, making a sound like a drum.
It's a warning from the body!
Syllable!
Before he could withdraw and retreat, a round of applause rang out.
Su Qianshan only felt a black shadow flash in front of him, and then his face was as if he had been hit by a car, and with a muffled snort, his body flew out uncontrollably like a cannonball.
Boom!
Su Qianshan's body drew an arc in the air, and finally landed on the wasteland of more than ten meters, smashing a big hole!
"Forehead ......"
Next to him, Leng Feng was already dumbfounded, looking at Lu Zheng's gaze, full of incredulity!
Even the M17 in his hand couldn't deal with it, and the gray-robed old man who looked like a demon god was slapped away by Lu Zheng like this.
How does it feel like playing?
Leng Feng is now a little skeptical about life.
Boom!
Before he could speak, a loud bang suddenly sounded in the distance where Su Qianshan fell.
The whole ground trembled.
Then, the figure of the gray-robed old man flashed and stood opposite Lu Zheng again.
At this time, the gray-robed old man no longer had his previous calmness, his body was covered with dust, and his left cheek was even more puffed up, as if he had a big duck egg in his mouth, and there was a clear slap mark on it.
Those eyes, which were bloodshot, were glaring at Lu Zheng angrily, almost spewing fire.
"Hey, what kind of magic skill are you, do you want to stare me to death?" Lu Zheng said with a surprised expression.
"Hmm~"
Su Qianshan, who was gaining momentum, also seemed to have suffered internal injuries, and let out a muffled snort from his mouth. Of course, the previous momentum is gone.
"The old man really looked away, I didn't expect you to be a ground-level martial artist at such a young age! You do have the capital to be proud of! This time, Su Qianshan was not angry anymore, but looked at Lu Zheng and said calmly.
Although Lu Zheng is young, he can spread his true qi all over his body and become invulnerable, so he is obviously a ground-level martial artist!
"Oh, and then?" Lu Zheng asked.
Su Qianshan smiled coldly and said indifferently: "However, you are too arrogant, you dare to go out to practice before you grow up."
With your ground-level strength, you can be regarded as a rare master in this world! To be able to cultivate a demon like you, the forces behind you must be absolutely terrifying!
It's a pity that you shouldn't provoke the old man, let alone expose your strength in front of the old man!
Now, the old man can't keep you! ”
Every time Su Qianshan said a word, he took a step forward, and his body made a crackling sound like fried beans.
When he finished speaking, his originally rickety body became straight, the whole person seemed to have grown a little taller, the white hair on his head turned black, and even the wrinkles on his face disappeared without a trace.
In just a few seconds, Su Qianshan changed from an old man to a middle-aged strong man with a tall posture, a cold face, and sharp eyes.
"This ......"
Leng Jun's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Lu Zheng's face also showed surprise.
Before, he felt that this old man was a little weird, far from being as simple as an ordinary Xuan-level martial artist, so Leng Feng drove the car to a remote place.
But I didn't expect that it was not a prefecture-level, but an innate powerhouse!
The Song family actually has a congenital powerhouse!