"Say no more!" Lu Ren covered his younger brother's mouth, this kind of thing, you can say it when you go home and close the door, but now, the occasion is not right.

"Don't cover his mouth, let him speak!" The Lu family master's voice was low.

Lu Ren let go of his hand and kept glancing at Lu Ci.

Lu Ci snorted coldly, don't look over and don't speak.

The head of the Lu family stared deeply at Lu Ci for a while, sighed, and said: "You little beast, born with backbone, you have been facing Lao Tzu since you were a child, it's just that, I don't care about your future practice, you can practice how you want!" ”

Lu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, stumbled, and wanted to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't have much softness, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

The head of the Lu family glared: "Look at your gray face, Lao Tzu will be angry when he sees it, get out of the way for Lao Tzu, don't keep dangling in front of Lao Tzu!" ”

Lu Ciru was pardoned, and hurriedly retreated to the back and stood up.

And at this moment, on the martial arts field.

Zhang Zhiwei put down his sleeves, stepped lightly on the ground, shook the soil, filled in the two pits, and was about to end the game, when another person jumped up, it was Liu Deshui, who had fought with Lu Jin before.

Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head: "What are you doing here?" ”

Liu Deshui hugged his hands and said: "When Senior Brother Zhang pointed out the Lu family brothers just now, he once talked about the shock and collapse of Bajiquan, and the next is the practice of Bajiquan, but it can be said to be ashamed, no matter how the master teaches, but he has not been able to comprehend the true meaning, after seeing Senior Brother Zhang pointing out Lu Ci today, Lu Ci is like an initiation, the kid is not talented, I want to try Senior Brother Zhang's shock and collapse strength, please Senior Brother Zhang for guidance!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the master.

Zhang Jingqing stared blankly and nodded at him.

Zhang Jingqing knew that Zhang Zhiwei had practiced some messy boxing techniques, but he had never seen Zhang Zhiwei use them, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.

What's the matter, this limelight has come out so much, it's not bad, let him go out at one time, go back to the mountain, and then slowly clean him up.

Seeing the master nodding, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly understood, rolled up one sleeve again, and got it, he slapped three times, let's smoke another one!

"You want to try my shock and collapse strength, but I warn you in advance, the strength of the eight poles is very strong, you want to feel it personally, even if I converge, you are afraid that it will be difficult to bear it!"

"Senior Brother Zhang doesn't have to be polite, no matter what way, no matter what the result, Liu Deshui can afford it!"

Liu Deshui bowed fiercely, a lesson from the previous car and a teacher from the back, before he came to power, he was mentally prepared to lose face and be defeated, but he didn't care, in order to become stronger, what is face?

Back then, he could kneel in front of Sanyi for three days and three nights, if he could master the strength of the Eight Poles from Zhang Zhiwei, let alone lose some face, what did it matter if he knelt in front of Zhang Zhiwei for three days and three nights?

"That's good, it's shock, I'll be in slow motion, you see!"

After that, Zhang Zhiwei stepped over, only one step, and the launch was violent, like a landslide and tsunami, and thousands of troops and horses were killed together.

Liu Deshui's scalp was numb, his goosebumps were everywhere, and the hairs on his body stood up, and he immediately hugged Dan and sat on a defensive posture.

"Boom!"

Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his five fingers, flipped the lid down, the strength in his palm was uncertain, and the air trembled violently and twisted, as if the sky had collapsed.

"To die!"

Liu Deshui was shocked, under this slap, he had a feeling that Mount Tai had collapsed in front of him, and his sixth sense was frantically warning that he might die if he received this palm.

He subconsciously wanted to escape, but he felt that he was locked, as if the world was so big that there was no place for him.

I just want to try this young man's supreme strength, not looking for death...... Liu Deshui roared in his heart.

In a moment, he gritted his teeth, gathered the shelf, and flipped his arms upwards in an attempt to resist Zhang Zhiwei's slap.

As soon as the two sides came into contact!

"Ahhh

Liu Deshui roared wildly, he felt an extremely strong force, surging from the slap, the bones of his whole body were crushed by a huge force, and the hard bones seemed to be about to explode in his body at any time.

But fortunately, the momentum came and went quickly, and it disappeared in the body in an instant, and Liu Deshui only felt that the tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

With a "plop", his legs bent and he knelt on the ground, and at the same time, dense tiny beads of blood gushed out of his pores, and he turned into a bloody man in an instant.

This is the end of feeling the shock firsthand, if Zhang Zhiwei didn't rein in his strength just now, he would be able to directly shatter his bones, and this is still Zhang Zhiwei's force according to the limit that Liu Deshui can bear.

Strength runs through the whole body, which is a very risky way, because the internal organs are fragile, and the slightest carelessness can tear people's internal organs apart.

Only people who have mastered their own strength dare to try, like Liu Deshui's Yanwu Hall, no one dares to do this, because they are afraid that they will not be able to control their strength.

In fact, Liu Deshui didn't expect Zhang Zhiwei to make him feel in this way.

His initial idea was that the two sides would join hands and feel it through the way of hair extensions.

If he knew in advance that he was directly connected with his body, and his strength ran through his whole body, he wouldn't dare to go on stage to say anything, he didn't care about face, but he still cared.

"How does it feel?!" Zhang Zhiwei said: "That's it, the collapse is an instantaneous outbreak, there is no retraction, you can't afford it!" ”

"The kid has benefited a lot, Senior Brother Zhang is really a god, thank you Senior Brother Zhang for your advice!"

Liu Deshui was already kneeling, and he bowed a big salute, as for the collapse of the man, let alone can't stand it, even if he can afford it, he doesn't dare to stand it.

Liu Deshui staggered up, walked to the elders of Yanwutang to communicate, and then walked out of the backyard.

He wanted to go back to his room and retreat, to carefully perceive what he had just gained, and to grasp the personal feeling he had just felt.

And at this moment, there is a lot of discussion in the martial arts arena, and among the younger generation, ninety percent of people can't understand the gold content of this move.

Not to mention them, even at the elder table, there are many people who can't understand and are discussing in whispers.

And those who understood were silent, the eight poles were very ordinary, but this slap was not ordinary.

Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing is the silent one, this hand, so that he, who is a master, has a big wave in his heart, and he can't help but wonder, I haven't seen it before, when did this little evil obstacle practice this sophisticated boxing technique?

Could it be that it is not only the "rats" who secretly work at night, but also the "lion" of their own family? It's really strange, why did my Longhu Mountain suddenly set off such a wind?

At this moment, Lu Jin understood the reason for the quarrel between Lu Ci and the head of the Lu family, and witnessed Zhang Zhiwei pointing at Liu Deshui, patted his head violently, and said with some annoyance:

"Master, I'm at a loss!"

"What do you lose?" Zuo Ruotong glanced at him.

"They were beaten, they were all reprimanded, I didn't, I ...... Am I not suffering in vain? ”

Lu Jin said with some grievances.