Lu Zhuang stood there calmly.

Did not move at all.

With a joke on his face, he glanced at the middle-aged man and the people in black who were pulling the rope.

As if looking at a group of clowns.

"Do you think you can kill me with these innocent tricks?" Lu Zhuang smiled.

The man smiled faintly, "I know that you are the king, and naturally know that you can't kill you with these. Unfortunately, we didn't intend to kill you, just want to hold you back for a while."

Hold me? Lu Zhuang narrowed his eyes.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain? The real purpose of these people is Yan Xiaoxing and the three of them?

But Lu Zhuang didn't worry at all.

Although Yan Xiaoxing and the others are very skilled, it is difficult for others to hurt them.

Yan Xiaoxing wears defensive clothes, and Li Congming also wears defensive amulet.

As for Lu Qing'er, let alone.

This little guy is the sacred beast Qinglong, born a king.

Regardless of her harmless appearance, the true strength may not be her opponent even if she is the king.

Lu Zhuang stretched out his hand and gently pulled the mesh that covered him, "Rely on this?"

"Not bad." The middle-aged man said proudly.

"This is a special operations network that we have developed with countless costs. Even if the king is entangled, you can't break free in a short time. Just wait for us to arrest your friends and relatives, and then be incompetent and furious."

"Oh, isn't it?" Lu Zhuang smiled faintly.

Then his body shook sharply.

With a bang, a wave of air radiated from him.

The ropes wrapped around him, as well as the big net covering him, were blown to pieces in an instant.

Wherever the air wave passed, the people in black who were pulling the ropes were all smashed and flew out.

Bang bang bang...

When he fell to the ground, he was completely out of breath.

"This... how is this possible?"

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, his eyes filled with incredible color.

They have done experiments, this net and those hooks trap a king is absolutely no problem.

But why is it so easily broken by the other party?

Is this guy really a king?

How could there be such a terrifying king in this world.

No, this guy must have reached the Lord.

Such a young venerable...has made a mistake.

Lu Zhuang glanced at the horrified middle-aged man and shook his head lightly.

"boring."

A beam of light flew out of Lu Zhuang's hands.

With a bang, the middle-aged man was directly blasted into blood mist.

Lu Zhuang turned around and hurried directly in the direction of the restaurant.

At the moment, in the restaurant.

A group of people are surrounding the three of Yan Xiaoxing.

Nearby, many people, including the restaurant manager, were watching.

But no one dared to come forward and say a word.

Yan Xiaoxing was holding Lu Qing'er, looking at the enemy in front of him.

Next to him, Li Congming also looked wary.

In front of them, was a pale youth.

The young man stared at Yan Xiaoxing with squinted eyes, an evil smile on his face.

Behind the young man, there was a large group of subordinates who also looked at Yan Xiaoxing and the three of them with unkind expressions.

"Hands, take this little girl back to me, I want to have a good time with her tonight." The young man said.

Following the youth's order, the group of men behind him immediately surrounded the three of them.

Li Congming's expression suddenly changed, and he stood in front of Yan Xiaoxing and Lu Qing'er.

"Do you still have King Fa?" Li Congming scolded.

"Wang Fa? I am Wang Fa in this white horse city." The young man said with a smug look, then turned his head and said to a subordinate next to him, "Tell him who I am."

The subordinate immediately stood up, "Keep your dog's eyes wide open and see clearly, this is our Young City Lord of White Horse City."

"The young city lord has taken a fancy to this woman. It is her honor. She should obediently wash it up and wait for our young city lord to be pampered on the bed. You dare to resist. I think you are tired of living."

"I'm going to fuck you!" Li Congming was furious, and he smashed two lumps of papa on his backhand.

Snapped!

One of them just hit the Young City Lord's face.

The Young City Master wiped it with his hand, and subconsciously got to his nose and sniffed it.

When he saw clearly what it was, his nose was suddenly crooked.

"You and he are really tired of life, give it to me, first chop that man out for me, Laozi will cut it off."

Young City Master pointed to Li Congming with a sullen expression on his face and said.

Following his order, those men immediately drew out their weapons and slashed towards Li Congming.

Huh!

Li Congming's figure shook, avoiding the oncoming knife.

Then raised his hand and waved, a tuo of Baba directly screamed on the face of one of the men.

Immediately following his left hand with a finger, he threw a bunch of papas at the feet of another red-haired young man.

With a bang, the red-haired young man suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

Relying on his agility, Li Congming fought with these fighters.

At the same time, Yan Xiaoxing also shot.

She didn't say a word, and a figure with a disheveled hair was summoned by her.

This figure has scarlet eyes and a hideous complexion, holding a glass dagger in his hand.

The figure was erratic, and he went straight to the Young City Lord and killed him.

The Young City Master was shocked when he saw this scene, and shouted, "Uncle Kun, save me."

With a scream, a gray-haired old man flashed out from behind Young City Lord, and banged his punch directly on the clone that Yan Xiaoxing had summoned.

The disheveled clone was directly shattered by a blast, turning into countless spots of energy and dissipating in the air.

Seeing this, Young City Lord calmed down, and then pointed at Yan Xiaoxing with a bitter expression on his face, "Damn, you bitch still wants to kill me, Uncle Kun took her clothes off for me, I'm going to kill her now. ."

Hearing this, the old man grabbed Yan Xiaoxing without saying a word.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the sky.

With a bang, the old man's head burst open, and the headless corpse fell straight to the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

How is this going?

The old man looked so brave, why did he suddenly die?

Young City Master was also stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank sharply.

A premonition of imminent disaster came to my mind.

"Who?" He shouted, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Uncle Kun was an eighth-level master sent to him by his father, and he was killed in a blink of an eye.

The opponent's strength is simply unfathomable.

Under the eyes of everyone, a figure slowly walked out of the crowd.

It is Luzhuang.

"It's him, why did he come back so soon?"

In a corner not far away, a young man's face changed.

An incredible color appeared on his face.

This young man is exactly the Zuo Xiao of the Zuo family.

In his plan, Lu Zhuang would not arrive here until Yan Xiaoxing and the three were captured by the Young City Lord.

But he never expected that things would have exceeded his expectations.

Why is there such a change?

Damn, what do those guys do?

Zuo Xiao's face was gloomy, and there was even a hint of horror in his expression.

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