Lu Zhuang frowned as he looked at Li Congming who was panicked.

Didn't this guy go to find the way, what is going on?

Soon, he knew the reason.

Behind Li Congming, he was chasing a person.

This is a burly bald man, like an iron tower.

Lu Zhuang noticed that this guy's feet were not on the ground, but floating in the air.

King.

The king seemed to be very angry, and after catching up, a golden light shot directly at the back of Li Congming.

This golden light is extremely fierce and powerful.

At the level of Li Smart, if he is hit by this golden light, even if he is immortal, he will have to peel off his skin.

Seeing that this golden light was about to hit Li Congming, Lu Zhuang immediately pointed out.

Huh, a beam of light hit the golden light and directly defeated the golden light.

"what happened?"

Lu Zhuang looked at Li Congming, who had ran by his side, and asked.

"He messed with me first."

Li Congming said.

Then he told Lu Zhuang what happened.

Just now Li Congming was exploring the way ahead, and the bald head provoke him somehow.

Of course, he couldn't stand his violent temper, and he immediately greeted him.

Unexpectedly, this bald head is still a king.

Fortunately, your own physical fitness is okay, otherwise you have to confess your life there.

After Lu Wenyan, Lu Zhuang nodded.

Let Cong Li stand behind him.

The situation here immediately attracted the attention of the people in Xuanyue Villa.

Ning Wuque and Ning Zixuan's brothers and sisters suddenly looked over here.

"He actually provokes a king, Brother Lu seems to be in trouble, but he can understate that king's attack, Brother Lu's strength should not be underestimated," Ning Wuque said.

"Although that guy can block the blow of the bald head, he still has his wife and children behind him. It is impossible to let go of his hands and feet to fight. I want to see how he ends up." Ning Zixuan said a little gloating.

Here, the brawny bald man saw that he was broken by Lu Zhuang with a single blow, and he immediately looked at Lu Zhuang, "Your Excellency, want to be nosy?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhuang nodded.

The bald-headed strong man was taken aback for a moment.

Is it so simple?

Are you not going to say two scenes?

Everyone comes out and mixes, you make me very hard to get off the stage.

"If that's the case, then I have nothing to say, just take my punch."

The bald-headed man yelled, his muscles bulging high.

He kicked his feet, the whole person popped out like a cannon, and he blasted towards Lu Zhuang with a punch.

Lu Zhuang frowned slightly as he looked at the fist that was magnifying rapidly in front of his eyes.

Immediately, he also raised his fist and blasted forward with a punch.

The two fists collided.

boom!

There was a loud noise, like the explosion of countless tons of gunpowder.

Energy exploded at the intersection of the two fists, and the dazzling light swallowed them.

However, both of them seemed to intend to control the energy of the attack to a small area, so it did not affect the others.

The next second, a scream came.

The brawny bald man flew out like a kite with a broken line.

He snorted, and a smear of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

His fists were bloody and bloody, and his hands were trembling.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"So strong, he defeated the king with one move. This brother Lu may have reached the level of the peak king." Ning Wuque said in shock.

Ning Zixuan also looked surprised.

So this is the real strength of this guy.

The pinnacle king...

No wonder this guy is so arrogant when facing himself and others.

Lu Zhuang looked at the bald-headed man in front of him and persuaded, "You are not my opponent, leave."

The bald man looked gloomy.

He was obviously at a loss for this wave.

At this moment, two more figures flew behind him at high speed.

Perceiving the arrival, the bald-headed man suddenly laughed and laughed, "You are indeed very strong. I admit that I am not your opponent alone, but what if I have three kings here?"

When he was speaking, the two figures flew close as soon as they entered.

Standing beside him one left and the other right.

And the two people are also not touching the ground, floating in the air.

Two more kings came.

Seeing this scene, everyone's face suddenly changed.

"Brother Lu is in big trouble..."

Ning Wuque said.

Ning Zixuan said indifferently, "Who let his doglegs have eyes and no beads to provoke the king? I think he asked for it."

Looking at the two more kings in front of him, Lu Zhuang's face suddenly became cold.

If he hadn't kept his hands just now, this guy would have been dead.

Unexpectedly, the other party still doesn't know what is good or bad.

In that case, let these three guys be cruel.

A ray of light emerged in Lu Zhuang's hands.

Just when Lu Zhuang was about to take the shot to beat all these three guys to the ground, a voice came.

"Haha, what a skill to deceive more than less."

Everyone followed the sound and saw a figure flying out of the woods.

This person is wearing a white gown with fluttering robes and an antique outfit.

Obviously, he was also a disciple of the ancient sect.

The young man flew directly to Lu Zhuang's side and looked at the three brawny bald men with a look of pride, "The thing I look down on most in my life is you guys who bully the less. How about I come to accompany you two tricks?"

The bald man looked gloomy, "Who are you?"

"Wu Niangu, Song Ziqing," the young man said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's discoloration suddenly changed.

"Song Ziqing, why is he here too..."

Ning Wuque said solemnly.

Song Ziqing is the Young Valley Master of Wuniangu, and it is said that his strength has reached the level of the venerable.

And Wuniangu's strength is much stronger than their Xuanyue Villa.

Facing such a person whose strength and background are above him, Ning Wuque suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"This time the trip to Mount Wuliang will probably not be so smooth."

Ning Zixuan also said solemnly.

The appearance of Song Ziqing means that this trip to Wuliang Mountain has brought about powerful variables.

Neither Song Ziqing nor the Wunian Valley behind Song Ziqing could contend with them.

Moreover, since Song Ziqing is on the stage, it may not be without other powerful sects.

This is not good news for them.

"Song...Song Ziqing..."

The three brawny bald men were startled when they heard Song Ziqing's name.

It seemed that something terrible had been thought of, and the faces of the three of them suddenly showed horror.

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

The brawny bald man bowed to Song Ziqing, then turned his two companions and ran away.

"Huh! Count your acquaintances." Song Ziqing sneered disdainfully.

Lu Zhuang frowned slightly as he looked at the back of the three of them.

He originally planned to teach the three guys a lesson, but he didn't expect that this guy named Song Ziqing would let them go.

But after all, the other party was also kind, so he couldn't say anything.

After pondering for a while, he finally gave up his plan to catch up.

After all, these three people and themselves are just small frictions caused by some quarrels.

It's not an insoluble hatred.

He will not be rushed to extinction because of this.

Immediately, Lu Zhuang set his eyes on Song Ziqing.

This guy seems to have a lot of background, but he scared off the three kings just by reporting his name.

Wuniangu? Is it also an ancient school?

Just when Lu Zhuang was secretly calculating in his heart, Song Ziqing also turned his head and looked over.

Thank you for reading this story at wuxiamtl.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like