In the blink of an eye, the astonishing killing intent on Lu Mingzhan's body had completely enveloped Xiao Yu and Zhuang Min, only Zhuang Min, who had cultivated as a martial artist, had been completely unable to move by the killing intent, and even Xiao Yu felt that his breath was a little sluggish.

However, with only a trace of invisible killing intent, Xiao Yu's actions could not be restrained at all, he only needed to sacrifice a wisp of white tiger star flame to burn all the killing intent, he just wanted to continue listening and see what kind of medicine was sold in this road Mingzhan gourd, so he didn't rush to do it.

Xiao Yu is a little confused, Lu Mingzhan has no reason, he uses Qingming Longjing as an introduction, what is the story of the Lu family's ancestors about the Anti-Japanese War?

He glanced at Zhuang Min, today's Hongmen banquet was brought to him by Zhuang Min, if Lu Mingzhan had any preparations, Zhuang Min should be very clear, at least he should be prepared.

But Zhuang Min, who is a guest of the Lu family, also looked confused, obviously not knowing the intention of Lu Mingzhan's words.

Without waiting for Xiao Yu and Zhuang Min to ask each other, Lu Mingzhan picked up the second cup of tea by himself and continued:

"This second cup of tea is Wuyi Da Hong Pao, in the first battle of Jinling, my Lu family led the Sichuan army to defend the field for five days and five nights, more than half of the casualties, and stubbornly withstood the fierce offensive of the Japanese army dozens of times that of me.

It is by virtue of this battle that our army was praised by the old man as 'one of the five most capable divisions on the Jinling battlefield', this second cup of big red robe, to all the Sichuan soldiers who followed the ancestors of my Lu family and sacrificed their lives for the country, and to all the Chinese comrades who spilled their blood in Jinling back then!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Mingzhan spilled the tea in front of him.

At the same time that Lu Mingzhan used tea to commemorate the martyrs, the killing momentum in the pavilion was also climbing layer by layer, gradually integrating with Lu Mingzhan.

Xiao Yu faintly felt that as long as he made any movement at this time, he would be jointly bombarded by Lu Mingzhan and the Lu family's big array.

And Zhuang Min, who is a guest of the Lu family, has been suppressed by the killing force at this time, and he can't even breathe, and his face is full of iron, obviously he has suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"The third cup I prepared for Xiaoyou, is Jinling's local Yuhua tea, on the grade of tea alone, Yuhua in a variety of famous tea, can only be regarded as the last stream, but the victory in Yuhua tea needle tenacity, rather bend than bend, since ancient times, the literati and Moshi have always liked to use this tea as a metaphor for loyal martyrs. On the day of leaving Sichuan, the head of my Lu family swore with blood that as long as there was a trace of blood left in the Lu family, he would swear to defend Huaxia to the death, just like today's Lu Mingzhan, although I Lu someone has practiced all my life, until today, it is just a product of the last class of martial arts, I know that I have no chance to peep at the way of heaven in this life, but I will never forget my ancestors, and the people who slaughtered my Huaxia comrades back then, especially with your Jiahe family!"

"Tozawa Baiyun, I know that you are a peerless genius of Koga's generation, and you are already in the realm of the third-grade martial arts at a young age, I know that I am not your opponent, but you are so arrogant that you walked into my Lu family's big array, even if I lose my life today, I will leave you behind!"

I saw that after Lu Mingzhan drank the third cup of tea, he suddenly used his real strength and slammed the teacup on the ground, and then the murderous aura around him burst out, imprisoning all the surrounding space, and he was about to perform a thunderous blow to kill Xiao Yu, who was trapped in place and unable to move, on the spot.

"Oh, it turns out that Old Man Lu is treating me as a Koga ninja!"

"Tsk, tsk, this big red robe is a little bit, although the tea soup looks like that, but the taste is too far away, and the aroma also has traces of artificially added spices, it should not be picked from the mother trees on Wuyi Mountain, I think the old man you are most likely to be blinded by someone, buy a high imitation fake red robe, but this cup of Jinling rain flower can be called the best, this situation is also a perfect match to drink it, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, with this cup of tea to honor your old man Lu's patriotic feelings!"

Lu Mingzhan's three cups of tea, and the three paragraphs of words, the more Xiao Yu listened, the more strange he felt, and only then did he realize that it was Lu Mingzhan who recognized the wrong person......

He suddenly said.

Lu Mingzhan had already killed Xiao Yu, obviously he had already transported ten successes, even if Xiao Yu was really a martial arts master, with the help of the big array, and at such a close distance, he should be completely trapped at all.

But Lu Mingzhan watched Xiao Yu casually pick up the teacup one after another, drank a cup of Da Hong Pao, shook his head, and began to take a sip of Jinling Yuhua.

"Aren't you the young master of the Koga family?"

Lu Mingzhan frowned, the killing intent in his eyes decreased slightly, and he asked fiercely.

Looking at Xiao Yu's chic and calm appearance of drinking tea, Lu Mingzhan was also puzzled in his heart, this young man's cultivation skills were obviously above him, and he easily broke his killing intent without making a move, if he was the young master of the Koga ninja, he must have used a killing move against Lu Mingzhan at the moment of breaking his sleepy qi, and he would never taste tea so calmly and freely.

"And according to the information on the information, the young master of Jiahe should have just been promoted to Martial Venerable, although he is a third-grade martial venerable, his foundation is weak, and this young man is ......"

"Lao Tzu is the ancestor of the Jiahe family!"

Although Xiao Yu wanted to do this in his heart, he replied to Old Man Lu simply and rudely, but when he saw Lu Mingzhan being so serious and emotional for the country and the people, he didn't dare to joke with him, but arched his hand and said solemnly:

"It's true that I'm not the young master of the Jiahe family, my real name is Xiao Yu, I grew up in Jinling since I was a child, my father Xiao Xin and my mother Chen Yun just disappeared two months ago, and now I'm living at a friend's house. ”

"It turns out that you are Xiao Xin's son, I have a relationship with your father, no wonder I just saw you and felt a little familiar, I was confused, hahahahaha, after almost killing Zhongliang by mistake, I apologized to you in a fool!"

I saw that Lu Mingzhan realized that he had recognized the wrong person, and after laughing a few times, he bowed to Xiao Yu and said with a guilty face.

Xiao Yu's father, Xiao Xin, was the most outstanding special forces in China, and has been responsible for confidential security work before retiring from the army.

Since Xiao Xin founded the company, in just nine years, the company's assets have exceeded 100 million yuan, and the annual profit is more than 10 million, and it is known as a new star in Jinling's business community.

Lu Mingzhan is a dignified martial arts master, so naturally he doesn't need to buy any security system, but he has long heard that there is a new business talent in Jinling, and this person is still from the Chinese special forces, which is even more tempered by the old man, the two met at a business exchange meeting a few years ago, Lu Mingzhan had a good impression of him, felt that he was a plastic talent, and invited him to join the Lu family.