The old man closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "He hasn't been out of the rivers and lakes for ten years, and his kung fu has not regressed by half a point, but has improved like this, this time I'm afraid it will be 。。。。。。 Ay...... ”

The big man's gaze swept over Lu Pingchuan, and then swept over the rich man behind him, but he was not as frowning as the old man beside him, but was a little eager to try, and hummed in a low voice: "Hmph, although the old man Lu's kung fu is clever, he still has to protect a burden, and the success or failure is not yet known." ”

There are not a few people in the inn who have the same ideas as the big man.

Lu Pingchuan ordered the wine and food, looked around, but found that there was no table.

The inn was already full.

But Lu Pingchuan was not in a hurry.

After all, even though the seats are full, some people always have a way to sit at a table as long as they want to.

Lu Pingchuan thinks he is a very methodical person.

He walked to the table that had been knocked down by the old Jiao King, and squatted down slowly with a trembling body. He crouched slowly, slowly, falling like an hourglass, drifting in the air like a fallen leaf, and then slowly returning to dust.

It took a lot of effort for Lu Pingchuan to squat down slowly, and then gently helped the table up at a slower speed than squatting.

The crowd just watched him silently, no one stepped forward to help, but no one took their eyes off him.

After propping up the table, Lu Pingchuan looked at the guests at this table with a smile, and he didn't speak.

He doesn't speak, and neither does anyone else.

He didn't say it because he didn't feel the need to say it.

Others don't say it because there's nothing left to say.

Zhang Feiju shook his sleeves vigorously. He seems to want to shake off the smell of alcohol on his body? Or do you want to shake off the sudden bad luck? Or is the sleeve itself just for people to flick when they have no choice but to do so?

Of course, the flicking of the sleeves was not useless, and the sound of the wind driven by the sleeves woke up the guests at the same table who were surprised by Lu Pingchuan's internal strength just now.

The guests at this table are all Zhang Feiju's junior disciples. The division is divided within the division, and the team is particularly important at this time. These juniors may not be talented, but their vision is still good, at least they recognize that they can go to the end and become the leader. Zhang Feiju thought.

Since the juniors and disciples followed him out to see the market, they found that the rivers and lakes are nothing more than that. The people in the rivers and lakes I met along the way, either I couldn't beat my brother, or I couldn't do my master's door, although the world was big, I could please my brother and walk sideways.

Originally, they were shocked by Lu Pingchuan's demonic kung fu, and they were so shocked that they couldn't say half a word, but when they saw the senior brother waving their sleeves, no matter how slow their brains were, they figured out the taste - the senior brother was unhappy.

Senior brother is not happy to pay it back? It shows that I don't serve well. So they were filled with righteous indignation, and those who couldn't fill their stomachs filled their stomachs, in short, expressed strong dissatisfaction with this matter.

It's a pity that there are also high and low levels of verbal kung fu, and among the brothers and sisters, one of the young men with a flattering face is the most skillful in verbal kung fu.

The young man opened his mouth and scolded angrily: "Old man, we are from the Zhang family in Chizhou, the Zhang family, have you heard of it? That's the worship family of the White Ape Sect! Don't rely on your little evil skills to provoke people you can't afford to provoke. My senior brother became famous at a young age, and among the young knights in Chizhou, he is ranked in the top ten masters, be careful of my senior brother's slap。。。。。。 ”

That's a brilliant remark. Knowing that my brother can't beat you, I reported to the house, my brother can't beat you, some of our family are more powerful than my brother, I'm not afraid that I can't beat you, and I know you to leave obediently, otherwise you will regret coming to this world! Of course, the sentence that the senior brother can't beat people must have lost the senior brother. Walking the rivers and lakes, you can lose anything, and if you lose the silver, you can rob a few large households, but you can't lose face, so you have to say a few words to get back your brother's face, it's not that you are smarter than my brother, it's that my brother is young, and he is one of the best masters in the younger generation!

This is too clever, the brothers next to him are envious in their eyes, they all want to go back home, they must study the skills of speaking, look at this brother, the future will definitely be infinitely beautiful, if he can also have this ability, he can go sideways in the Sun family in the future.

The boy was rejoicing at his clever conversation, when a huge slap grew in front of his eyes and finally hit him in the face.

"Which one who doesn't open his eyes dares to hit the master?" The young man was suddenly furious and thunderous. He was already triumphant at his words, looking at the envious eyes of his brothers and sisters, he sincerely enjoyed the pleasure of being envied. It's just that this slap woke him up from his pleasure, which made him very unhappy. Which bastard is jealous of Ben Shaoxia's talent? When we get the appreciation of our senior brother, it will definitely make you worse than dead, and you still want to die when you die.

The young man turned around, but he was taken aback, and he suddenly felt cold sweat and tremble. The owner of the slap was none other than Zhang Feiju, who was standing beside him.

Although the little white ape Zhang Feiju was angry at Lu Pingchuan's bullying, what made him even more angry was the performance of his junior brother. Is this his own junior brother or is he brain-dead? Looking at people who are usually quite clever, why are they so stupid today? Could it be that I didn't take medicine when I went out today?

Why can't you see the current situation so clearly? Don't you see that table? The table was only lightly touched by Lu Pingchuan's hand, and the fingerprints and fingerprints of this old ghost were left on it, the fingerprints were very small, but the fingerprints were clear and clear.

Leave fingerprints on the table, but anyone who has practiced hard skills for several years can do it, Zhang Feiju thinks that he can do it too, and he should do it much better than Lu Pingchuan.

But what if the lines on the fingerprints can still be seen? This not only requires clever hard skills, but also needs to have a certain amount of soft skills on the basis of hard skills, a combination of rigidity and softness, and this softness is a second-rate master.

In front of you, where is the softness? It's obviously a very high and profound realm of soft training, and it's almost out of the strength to use it independently, the fingerprints are dim, and the fingerprints are clear, I'm afraid it's not much different from a first-class master, right?

This finger power made Zhang Feiju deeply frightened. He knew very well that Lu Pingchuan's kung fu was far above him, and even far above most of the family. Such a person angered him and was killed, and the family may not come forward for him.

He understands that this time, he is completely planted, and he is disgraced in the rivers and lakes, but what can he do? knocked out his teeth, so he had to swallow it in his stomach, this is the rivers and lakes, and the strong are respected.

Humiliation has taken deep root in the heart of this young chivalrous man at this moment.