"Why haven't you gotten up yet, why have you been lying on the ground? Is something wrong? ”

Old lady Lu saw that Lu Jin was lying on the ground grinding and chirping for a long time, so he asked again.

When Lu Jin heard this, he hurriedly sorted out his manners, turned over a harrier, jumped in front of Old Lady Lu and Zhang Jingqing, forcibly endured the surging emotions, and said:

"Heavenly Master, don't blame Senior Brother Zhang anymore, Master, Master, Daddy, you don't have to worry about Jin'er, Jin'er is fine......"

The first time he tasted a big defeat, and it was a tragic defeat, Lu Jin burst into tears directly, even if he sorted out his emotions and stopped his tears.

But as soon as I saw my relatives, my grandfather, my father and my master, who loved me, before I finished speaking, I couldn't hold back the surging tears anymore, and they flowed down my cheeks.

But Lu Jin, as a decent person, has no time in his life, even if he bursts in tears, with a crying tone, the scene must have:

"Uh......h Jin...... Jin'er knows that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, woo...... Senior Brother Zhang's means are much higher than mine, woo...... I'm not as good as others, woo...... Bow down, woo...... There's nothing to say, I'm ~ woo...... Not at all! ”

Zhang Zhiwei: "............"

What an inexplicable sense of guilt!

It's all to blame for the big-eared thief, when he returns to the mountain, he must get out the private money that this guy has hoarded for several years to entertain, and he should be given to Lao Lu as a mental loss fee!

Lu Jin's face was stiff, his eyes were fluttering, and he was still talking about the scene seriously, pulling back the crowd who were still in the shock mood of the second kill, and he couldn't help laughing and laughing.

Among the people who laughed, the happiest laugher, the loudest was his grandfather.

"Eh, my baby grandson is making people cry, and he's fucking hard, hahahaha......"

Lu Xuan smiled and comforted: "It's okay, Jin'er, let's be ruthless, practice for a few more years, and go back and beat Senior Brother Zhang to cry!" ”

Not only the elders, but also the surrounding group of peers were laughing, and the little fat man Wang Ai covered his mouth, and "Kukukuku" let out a barbell-like laugh.

His sweetheart, the little chubby girl Guan Shihua was also laughing, and tears were about to burst into laughter.

Feng Ping was also laughing, laughing, and shouting: "Brother Lu, it's not a shame to lose to Senior Zhang, besides, beat two, lose one, we won't lose!" ”

"Shut up, what's you calling a little bitch?"

Master Chu slapped Feng Ping's head and reprimanded: "What Senior Zhang, he and you are the same generation, you want to call Senior Brother Zhang, you are screaming like this, you don't lose your seniority for the teacher?!" ”

"It's okay, Master, I've thought about it, let's have our own opinions, I call Senior Brother Zhang a senior, and you call Senior Brother Zhang a junior......"

Before Feng Ping finished speaking, he was hit by Master Chu's iron fist again.

"Fengping, Lao Tzu is angry when he sees you now, and if he is embarrassed here, Lao Tzu will use a fire escape technique to let him go back to Sichuan and think about the past!" Master Chu shouted angrily.

Fengping's head shrank, not daring to continue to peel.

On the other side, Lu Jin finished talking about the scene, and when he heard the laughter of the people around him, he knew that he was out of shape, and he couldn't hold back anymore, with a crying voice:

"Grandpa, Daddy, I'...... My clothes are dirty, I'm going to change my clothes!! ”

With that, he wiped his tears, buried his head, and ran back to the house.

"Xiao Lu, don't run!"

"Young Master Lu, stay a little longer, maybe someone will go up to avenge you?"

Seeing Lu Jin's embarrassment, whether it is the older generation or the younger generation, there are many people laughing.

However, there were a few people who did not smile, but looked solemn.

For example, Lu Ci!

If it was in the past, when he saw Lu Jin making a fool, he would definitely laugh at it, but at this moment, he didn't even look at Lu Jin, he only had Zhang Zhiwei in his eyes.

Even if Zhang Zhiwei just stood there simply, even if Zhang Zhiwei didn't cast his eyes on him at all.

But Lu Ci still felt a strong sense of oppression.

"It's like a monster!"

Lu Ci looked crazy, clenched his fists and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Lu Ren was taken aback by Lu Ci's action, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him, and said in a low voice:

"Brother, you're crazy, why are you on stage?"

"Brother, don't stop me, I said it before, if you can't talk, don't forget it!"

Lu Ci had a hint of madness on his face: "Moreover, I have a hunch that now, I can still go on stage to face him, and I still have the courage to face him on stage, if I retreat now, it will be a lifetime, I will never have the courage I have now, and I will not even have the opportunity to challenge him again!" ”

Before the great changes in the family, Lu Ci was a very pure person, somewhat similar to Ding Dao'an in the two heroes of later generations, the difference is that Ding Dao'an became stronger because of his lack of security, and Lu Ci simply advocated strength.

But this kind of purity has not been able to last forever, Ding Daoan is alone, Lu Ci is not, behind him is the entire Lu family.

When he was young, his father and brother carried the weight for him, and he could be a second young man of the Lu family who advocated strength and was unruly.

But accidents always come unprepared, the invasion of the Japanese invaders, the country is in danger, as a thousand-year-old family rooted in this land, the Lu family is naturally also a backbone, vowing to live and die with the country.

Lu Ci's elder brother, the head of the Lu family, who carried the burden for Lu Ci, shed blood on the battlefield and was beheaded by the devil.

Hearing this news, the elderly head of the Lu family was so angry that he vomited blood and was dying, overnight, there was no father and brother, Lu Ci changed, and since then, personal pursuit is no longer important, the family is the first.

But now, Lu Ci is still the rebellious young master who pursues strength, and when he sees Zhang Zhiwei, the embodiment of power in the younger generation, how can he not have the idea of competing in his heart?

If he hadn't boasted about Haikou that he was going to crush Zhang Zhiwei before, Lu Ci might still be entangled and persuaded to give up, and then rely on laughing at Lu Jin to cover up the ups and downs in his heart.

But since he has already boasted of Haikou, there is no way out, and he has to pretend to be forced to finish with tears.

Lu Ci twisted his shoulders, broke free from Lu Ren's people, and strode towards the martial arts arena.

Looking at his younger brother's firm steps, Lu Ren was stunned for a while.

"Does it really make sense to do what you know you can't do?" He clenched his fists and asked himself.

"Lu Ci, you little rabbit cub, what are you doing?" The head of the Lu family noticed Lu Ci's movements and shouted.

Lu Ci only had Zhang Zhiwei in his eyes, and he didn't care about his father's words at all, and even just waved his hand and didn't look back.

Looking at Lu Ci who was walking towards him, Zhang Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Lu Ci would dare to go on stage after seeing the competition between him and Lu Jin.

"Really come and smash me?"

Lu Ci entered the martial arts arena, stared at Zhang Zhiwei, hugged his hands and said: "The eldest husband is a man, the Lu family, Lu Ci, come to learn Senior Brother Zhang's tricks!" ”