Rebirth Game Tycoon

The elder of the Zhan Xuejun shrank his shoulders, and the whole person with his chair quickly retreated, like a ghost, avoiding the beat of Li Shixing.

boom!The big chair under the fart chair of the Zhan Xuejun old man couldn't stand his energies, and broke to the ground the moment he leaned against the wall.

And this old man still remained sitting, but there was nothing under his butt, which looked a little funny.

"Little Taoist, do you want to do something with me?" Lord Zhan shouted.

Taoist Li Shixing had a single palm suspended in the air, his body still remained motionless, and he smiled bitterly: "The old man calms down his anger, I just don't want to fight again!"

At this time, Chief Li Qingsong realized that the swordsman in white who had provoked Lu Menglin just now had no aura, and he could not die anymore.

"I said, I can't even stop a punch, and I'm not qualified to speak." Lu Menglin glanced at Chief Li seemingly, and said lightly.

The head of Li's heart was hairy by his sight, and he gritted his teeth sharply and creaked his teeth to dispel the fear in his heart.

"These martial arts practitioners are so arrogant! They are not good things!" Chief Li cursed secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, make a gesture of life and death!This Chief Li finally knows what is meant by "ban on chivalry by martial arts"!

In the face of these martial arts masters, the lives of the weak are just like grass, and they can be removed at will.

It is precisely because they possess the power of "five steps of anger and blood splash", so they can not fear power and respect power, and this is what the ruling class wants to see most.

"Lu Menglin, don't go too far!" Ming Shizun roared through gritted teeth.

The Ming prince was also willing to go out. Bai Zheli was the kendo master he brought, which was equivalent to his cronies. Such a top master who had been recruited with great difficulty was killed by Lu Menglin. Of course he would be saddened. Up.

He had always regarded Lu Menglin as a great enemy, and he didn't believe that the other party dared to continue to attack in front of the chief, and there was also the presence of Lord Zhan.

Shizun Ming even wanted to deliberately lead Lu Menglin to take action, so that the old man Zhan could take the opportunity to kill him, and even Taoist Li Shixing could not stop him. After all, a Baizheli might not be a big deal, but the Ming eldest son can't be casual. Killed.

Sure enough, Lu Menglin frowned slightly and raised his fist again.

In his eyes, killing one is also killing, killing two is also killing, what about the big clan son?They are all a life, no different from the swordsman in white.

"Never!" Seeing Lu Menglin raised his fist, Taoist Li Shixing was shocked. When he stopped shouting, his whole person swished onto the table, blocking Lu Menglin and Ming Shizun.

The reason why the Taoist Li Shixing jumped onto the table regardless of his image was because he knew that Lu Menglin's boxing power was great, let alone the second generation ancestor of Ming Shizun, even if he was blocked by Zhanxuejun, he would not be able to do it for a while, and he may not resist it. Got it.

Just now the swordsman in white had clearly smashed Lu Menglin's fist strength with a sword, but the fist strength that was split by the sword intent did not collapse, instead it split into two and hit the hapless swordsman in the head.

Because Lu Menglin was transformed into Wudang Fishing Toad Jin Qi Silk in his boxing strength, not only did he condense his boxing strength, he could hurt people in the air, and it could also produce many changes. This division into two is just one of them. .

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Taoist Li Shixing had never expected that Lu Menglin would be able to surpass the blue from being blue, using the toad-fishing strength wire to such a nuanced state.

The veteran Taoist knew very well that this kid's toad fishing was two distinct paths from his own. He didn't learn from himself, but took another path and took a brand new path.

This also shows that this son's martial arts talent is far above him, enough to start a school and lead a generation of coquettish.

However, even though he admired it very much, it did not mean that Taoist Li Shixing could watch Lu Menglin kill the Ming Shizun.

Although this Ming Shizun hates him, he is the second generation ancestor of the Ming family. He has grown up in a compound and many senior figures recognize him.

And if Lu Menglin killed him, not only would it be difficult for him to stand up in the future, but the patron saint of the Ming family in front of him would not be able to pass this level.

Taoist Li Shixing knew the strength of this old man. Don't look at the old man who didn't stop Lu Menglin from killing the swordsman in white with a punch, but that didn't mean he was unable to stop it.

And more likely, the old man deliberately watched Lu Menglin kill the opponent, and then took the action personally, just to let the Ming family's grandparents remember his respected identity and domineering strength and not be the second person.

Rather than let Lu Menglin be killed by the old monster, it's better to stand on top of him, and maybe he can fight for a chance for this kid.

That's why Li Shixing Dao talents will desperately jump onto the table and stand in front of Lu Menglin.

Lu Menglin naturally refused to take a shot at the old Taoist priest. He shook his head and closed his fists.

"Let's go! Stop making trouble! Lu Menglin, the Iron Lion Legion can deal with the secret medicine group without you! Go!"

The veteran Taoist couldn't force it, and in order to make Lu Menglin leave immediately, he had to frown and utter this serious remark.

Lu Menglin glanced at him silently, and suddenly felt uninterested, everything in front of him was extremely boring.

With his brain and wisdom, of course he knew why the old Taoist said that. He just felt that once caught in these boring power struggles, even an extraordinary figure such as the old Taoist would become difficult. Keep your elbows everywhere.

What is the purpose of martial arts?What is the purpose of self-cultivation?

Isn't it just for the freedom of the individual, so that the world can be free!

At this moment, Lu Menglin suddenly understood the way he should go, and Taoist Li Shixing, who was once a lighthouse to him, finally became a thing of the past.

If he wants to go his own way, he must abandon the unworkable roads that his predecessors have already walked.

If you can't understand your own thoughts, and you still want to be wronged, what's the use of the power of the body?

Lu Menglin strode out of this conference room, but the few people in the room felt relieved.

Although the patron saint of the Ming clan, the old man Zhan firmly believed in his own strength and believed that he could take down the boy surnamed Lu, he was unwilling to fight a fierce battle with Taoist Li Shixing.

Because that would represent a big change in the battle situation, who knows if Li Shixing will suddenly make a move, turning into a situation where two fight one.

After all, Daoist Li Shixing's intention to defend Lu Menglin was clearly seen by all the people present. Even though Zhan Xuejun was proud, he was not willing to take such a risk.

The old man Zhan refused to make a move, so Ming Shizun naturally shrank his head, and didn't even dare to put a fart in front of Lu Menglin. After all, there is a lesson for nothing. Unless he is stupid, he will be strong at this time.

At this time, the great chief Li Qingsong finally woke up from the shock, realizing that Lu Menglin had just punched the white clothes with a punch, obviously to shock him and remind the chief chief.

Piff was angry, and the blood splashed five steps!Lu Menglin could kill the swordsman in white without a word, and he could also send Li Qingsong back to the west with a backhand punch.

The Taoist Li Shixing was also worried about Lu Menglin's big mistake because he saw through this point. He would rather drive him away with serious remarks than he would make a big mistake.

After a while, the Chief Li slowly got up, looked straight ahead, and said blankly, "I'm leaving, so be it!"

His solemnity at the moment was completely different from the spirited aura he had when he first arrived at the Iron Lion camp.

Obviously, the great head has already had a very serious sense of frustration in his heart. He feels that he has made a big concession, but these martial arts people are simply stubborn and incompetent. , Unreasonable to the extreme.

"Leave the poor Dao to stay for the aftermath!" Taoist Li Shixing said.

"What is the aftermath? There is no need for the aftermath! Li Daochang, you can do it yourself!" After Chief Li said, he strode out without looking back.

Li Shixing only had a bitter smile on his face. Fortunately, he was an outsider. Although he was entrusted with nowhere to cooperate with Chief Li to deal with the secret medicine group, he really had no right to deal with himself.

It's just that everyone is cooperating, and because of the trouble with Lu Menglin, each other's faces are not easy.

This can only be blamed on that Chief Li who is too self-righteous, thinking that Lu Menglin will be subdued and accept his offer of security, but he does not know that although Lu Menglin has been practicing martial arts for a short period of time, he is quite persistent in martial arts. He also killed the provocative person on the spot, which gave Chief Li a great embarrassment.

Seeing Chief Li left, Shizun Ming and the old man Zhan also got up to leave.

The latter gave Li Shixing a stern look, and said proudly: "Little Taoist, for your face today, I won't compare with that junior. I won't be so lucky to see you next time!"

After speaking, Master Zhan took Ming Shizun and hurriedly left the meeting room.

Soon, the roar of car engines came from outside the school.

Chief Li, the veteran of the army, and the Ming Shizun, all three quickly left the iron lion camp.

The head Li returned with anger, but Zhan Xuejun and Shizun Ming did not want to stay in the iron lion camp. They were afraid that Lu Menglin and Dao Ren Li would find a random place to clean them up, so it was safer to leave with the head.

But he said that Lu Menglin left the meeting room and came to the barracks.

Liu Yi and Zhang Qingtan had already been waiting eagerly. Fat Dun squatted aside, with a long dog-tail grass in his mouth, looking at Lu Menglin with a thoughtful expression.

Seeing instructor Lu walking over in stride, his expression was exceptionally calm. They didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. In the end, Jiang Jinghong was more straightforward. He stepped forward to block Lu Menglin's path and said with concern: "Lu Menglin, and How did the chief talk? Are you okay?"