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Even Wang Qinian, Luo Kedi and other practitioners were extremely nervous.

The Lu tribe in the capital, this is definitely a colossus that Master Qinglian cannot shake at all!

"Lu Wangsun, Lu Chan'er... What do you mean, come to give my grandfather a bell? Who gave you the courage?"

Lu Chen got up and looked at Lu Wangsun and Lu Chan'er indifferently.

His cold eyes contained an indescribable coldness.

In the deepest part of the pupils, there are two lotus flowers blooming slowly.

The black lotus in the left eye burns the sky.

The green lotus in the right eye purifies the universe.

But these—

Nothing compares to the anger in his heart.

Monstrous rage.

Nothing compares to the hatred in his heart.

Burning hatred!

Seeing Lu Chen manifesting his supernatural powers, Lu Wangsun didn't care at all, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

"Lu Gou'er, I haven't seen you for six years, your wings have grown hard. Seeing your second brother and me, don't you know how to kneel down to say hello?"

Lu Wangsun said unhurriedly.

Lu Gouer.

This is naturally not Lu Chen's name.

It's just the nicknames given to him by the cousins ​​of the Lu tribe.

Because in the hearts of the children of the Lu clan, he, Lu Chen, is just a humble puppy who is allowed to be bullied and humiliated by them.

Lu Chen told Xia Shiqing that he once lived like a dog.

This is not a metaphor.

"Lu Gou'er, I haven't seen you for six years. I miss you very much, your third sister. By the way, are you still raising a dog?"

Lu Chan'er said with slightly raised lips.

"Are you still raising a dog?" This sentence is naturally a metaphor for Lu Chen's dog that they cut into pieces, that loyal dog named "White Wolf" who accompanied Lu Chen through endless lonely years.

Lu Chen looked at them indifferently, but didn't speak.

He was brewing murderous intent.

Lu Wangsun, Lu Chaner...

They are really rampant.

Maybe it's because they feel that they have the confidence to be arrogant.

Perhaps in anyone's eyes, they have such confidence.

After all, the cultivation base of the two of them has reached the completion of the third realm of heaven and man, and they are martial saints at the peak level.

And there are countless magical powers inherited from the Lu people.

What's more, he has practiced perhaps the most top martial art in the practice world today - "Tian Shen Jue".

As for Lu Chen, his cultivation is only perfect in the third innate realm.

Weakened them by three levels.

Of course, Lu Chen has a hole card.

For example, he is a "Taoist".

But to be fair--

Lu Chan'er and Lu Wangsun are also Taoists.

Everyone present is analyzing and judging.

Does Lu Chen have the capital to compete with his second cousin and third cousin?

the answer is negative.

No one thinks that the current him has this qualification and ability.

Only——

Lu Chen himself didn't think so.

He felt that Lu Wangsun and Lu Chan'er did not have the right to be arrogant in front of him.

Then beat them into two dead dogs.

At that time, he really wanted to ask a question:

"You and me, who the hell is the dog?"

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Chapter 118 : That was the fucking past! (two)

The corners of Lu Wangsun's lips were slightly raised, looking at Lu Chen, it was like looking at a pug:

"By the way, Lu Gou'er, Second Brother, I have prepared a congratulatory gift for your grandfather, but I don't know that this old man is so shameless that he refuses to accept it."

"If an ordinary person dares to be so negligent, I will definitely send your second brother to see the King of Hades. But for your sake, second brother, I will let him go. I will hand over the big bell to you."

As soon as Lu Wangsun finished speaking, the huge Qingtong bell he carried on his shoulder flew into the air.

Snapped.

Lu Wangsun lightly slapped the giant clock with his palm.

Suddenly the huge bell buzzed.

Intense sound waves vibrated.

Even the air swayed in circles, ripples visible to the naked eye.

Everyone present felt that their eardrums were buzzing, and there were bursts of tingling pain in their minds, as if a thousand steel needles were dancing.

The first to scream were ordinary people.

They covered their heads, howled and rolled all over the floor.

Only Xia Shiqing, Nie Zhongkang, Nie Suyan, and Han Tianxing were fine.

Their bodies were shrouded in a faint, azure aura, which completely isolated this sonic attack.

This is the real essence in Lu Chen's body.

He shot in time and protected the four people.

Needless to say, wife, grandfather and aunt.

The reason for protecting Han Tianxing is that this person is in a high position in the secular world, so nothing can happen to him.

clap clap-

Lu Wangsun clapped three more palms in succession.

The giant clock was spinning faster and faster, and the vibration was naturally stronger, and the sonic attack became more powerful.

At the beginning, some practitioners vomited blood, howled and screamed, and their eyes were cracked.

Among the cultivators present, except for Wei Gongzi, Wang Xuance, and Wang Zifu who were able to hold on, the rest of the cultivators, such as Wang Qinian, Luo Kedi, etc., were all bleeding from their mouths and noses, and their faces were pale.

As for the few people who supported him, except for Mr. Wei, who had bland eyes and brows, and couldn't see any fluctuations, it was easy to write about accidents, but Wang Xuance and Wang Zifu also had extremely ugly faces.

It can be seen that Lu Wangsun's strength is strong.

His huge bronze bell is not a magic weapon, it is just an ordinary bronze bell.

The ability to have such a powerful sonic attack all depends on his martial arts supernatural powers that are close to gods.

Almost 90.00% of the sonic attack from the giant clock was concentrated on Lu Chen.

According to Lu Wangsun's estimate, this Lu Gou'er will definitely not be able to hold on, and he will definitely vomit blood.

But Lu Chen didn't know anything.

Not even a frown.

He even had the strength to protect Xia Shiqing, Nie Zhongkang, Nie Suyan and Han Tianxing, four ordinary people.

Lu Wangsun's heart froze slightly, and there was a serious look between his brows.

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