Russell hadn't even reached the door of the parlor when he heard a burst of laughter coming from inside.

Tang Bingwen's face was like a flower, and as soon as he saw Russell, he immediately stood up.

"Come, Xiao Luo." Tang Bingwen beckoned Russell to his side and patted him on the shoulder, "Old Lu, this is Russell." ”

"The hidden knife rumored outside, the strongest in the Tang Sect or something, it's all nonsense."

"He's just an ignorant little hairy kid."

"Just call him Xiao Luo. Russell, according to the rules of the circle, you have to call the Lu family, or the Lu patriarch. ”

The contemporary head of the Lu family, Lu Ming stood up from his chair.

He has gray temples and a vicissitudes of face, and he looks about the same age as Tang Bingwen.

Lu Ming looked at Russell and sighed: "Since ancient times, heroes have been teenagers. ”

"Old Tang, you Tang Sect are really ...... Alas, I envy it. ”

Immediately, he changed his mind and pretended to be displeased: "Old Tang, we just said that we only talked about family affairs, not rules." ”

"Xiao Luo, don't listen to him."

"Let's talk about it, just call me Uncle Lu."

Lu Ming pulled a handsome guy with a hedgehog head behind him, and said with a smile: "Lu Ci, an unsuccessful dog, how old are you?" ”

"You can call him brother or senior brother."

Lu Ci's eyes were mixed with shock, curiosity, and a hint of competition.

The name of the Hidden Knife is now in full swing in the Inhuman World, and he couldn't have imagined that Russell would be so young!

Russell didn't seem to see Lu Ci's expression, showed a warm smile, and hugged his fists:

"Uncle Lu, Brother Lu."

"Huh!" Lu Ming agreed with a smile, and the tiredness on his face seemed to be dispelled a lot.

"Stinky boy, you're really out of sight." Tang Bingwen patted Russell on the back of the head, "There are no rules." ”

"Haha, Brother Tang, don't break your own baby." Lu Ming laughed teasingly.

"I heard at home that the Tang Sect had a sharp hidden knife. I've long wanted to come over and see what kind of talent he is. ”

"It's really a good means to be able to destroy most of the backbone of the Shinobu Biyama in one battle!"

"When I heard that the Dongying special attack team was coming to attack Tangmen, I rushed over with my family."

"It's a pity that I hurried and hurried, but I still couldn't catch up."

"I didn't expect it to be swallowed up by you silently!"

Lu Ming looked at Russell, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, as if he saw his eldest son when he was young.

is as gentle as a gentleman, and equally talented.

"Who would have thought that the hidden knife, which has become famous in the Inhuman World, would be so young."

"Xiao Luo, are you eighteen this year?"

"Uncle Lu, the junior is almost seventeen."

Lu Ci couldn't help but open his mouth wide, the thought of wanting to compete just now was suddenly gone.

He's over twenty.

Not as powerful as Russell.

Seeing his child's expression, Lu Ming couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

Lu Ci is also one of the two masters of the Lu family, with excellent talent, not to mention crushing his peers, he can be regarded as standing out from the crowd.

However, it is still a lot worse than the one in front of him.

If his eldest brother was still around, maybe ...... Alas.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's face became a little older, and sadness flowed from his eyes.

When Lu Ci heard the old father's sigh, he was also very uncomfortable.

The conference room, which had just been talking and laughing, suddenly fell silent.

"Xiao Luo, your Uncle Lu has traveled thousands of miles to help us."

Tang Bingwen said earnestly: "This heart is very heavy. ”

"Eh, it's as serious as you say." Lu Ming hurriedly waved his hand, "I didn't help at all, so don't talk about it." ”

"Senior brother, I heard that the demon of Biyayama Shinobu died in your hands, and the body was also brought back to the Tang Gate, I don't know ......"

"Lu Ci!" Lu Ming interrupted with a frown, and then said with a smile:

"Old Tang, Xiao Luo, leave him alone. Let's go on, I still want to hear how Xiao Luo took out the Dongying Special Attack Team,"

"Uncle Lu, Brother Lu."

Russell pulled out a red scroll from his bosom.

He looked at Lu Ci with an uncomfortable look, and he didn't say much.

Spread the reels directly on the ground.

Lu Ming and Lu Ci saw the word "demon" on the scroll, and their pupils shrank.

Lu Ming pointed to the scroll, his voice trembling and said, "Xiao Luo, this, this is?" ”

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were like glass that shattered at the slightest touch, and they were full of anticipation.

Russell nodded, pressing his hands on the scroll.

Unblocking.

The corpse of Eita Nikaido appeared next to the scroll.

His body was not rotten, and even the same as before his death, the evil smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have just opened up.

Russell deliberately handled it, and even if the body was placed in the air, it would remain fresh for three days.

Lu Ming's eyes widened suddenly, his fists clenched and gurgling, and he couldn't help but shout in his mouth:

"Good! Good! It's good to die! ”

"Dog thief!!" The moment Lu Ci appeared, his hair immediately exploded.

Especially when I saw the unbearable smile on Eita's face.

The gentle smile of his brother before his death and his incomplete body after death directly broke his reason.

"Give my brother's life back!!"

He stepped over to the corpse and kicked his right foot at Eita's head.

The purple clumps of Qi on the toes of the toes swirled like spinning tops, and the humming of the distorted air currents could be faintly heard.

Lu Ming was immersed in the joy of seeing the revenge with his own eyes just now, and when he found out that Lu Ci had moved, it was too late to stop it!

This is at the door of the Tang Gate, and they are guests from afar.

If he makes a puddle of blood in the master's house, how will he see people in the Lu family in the future?

What about Don?

Stop it!!

Tang Bingwen is actually watching the play happily!

Russell's eyes lit up.

The Lu family is as good as they want, and it is said that when they practice to the depths, they can hit their strength with the help of any object.

He'd wanted to try it for a long time.

Russell's right hand stretched out flat, as if it was slow and urgent, and the palm was covered with a layer of white Qi barrier, which gently landed on Lu Ci's toes.

The moment Ruyijin collided with Russell's palm, it suddenly began to swell up irregularly, like a ball about to explode.

But it just doesn't explode.

Russell was kneading the dough as if he were kneading it, and where the wishful strength of the dough swelled out, it was pressed back.

Between the movement of the palms, like water, the wishful energy will be contained.

This is the use of the technique of water breathing, ten types, and life circulation!

After coming and going, the wishful energy that had been rotating was rubbed smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Russell smiled and pushed Lu Ci's foot back.

"Brother Lu, it's not worth it to be angry with a dead person, you say?"

Lu Ci took a step back, also relieved, and was about to bow and apologize.

Lu Ming slapped him in the face.

Syllable!

"Something that doesn't make a difference! Your brother's face almost made you lose everything! ”

Half of Lu Ci's face instantly swollen, and the corners of his mouth showed blood.

However, he didn't complain, but slapped himself a few more times, and both sides of his face were swollen.

Lu Ci solemnly bowed his hand to Russell and said vaguely:

"Lu Ci was not clear-headed, and he bumped into the door chief, junior brother, and let him be punished."

His heart was full of fear.

In a moment of impulse, he forgot to take Yingtai back to pay tribute to his brother first.

If he really wants to make a move, what should he say when he pays tribute to his brother?

Say, "Brother, although this man's head is gone, you should be able to recognize that this is the enemy who killed you"?

Does this sound like a word?