This scene was watched by everyone in the audience, and they were all so shocked that they wished their jaws would drop.

Because this time they all saw clearly that it was his own arm that slapped the man in silver.

"Why does this person beat himself? Is he crazy?" Many people were stunned and couldn't help thinking.

"Could it be a conscience discovery? It shouldn't be!" Someone thought in bewilderment.

You must know that the people in Songzheng School have always been high-ranking and belong to the top class in the Eastern Kingdom. Whether it is a political figure or a business tycoon, in front of them, they can only bow their heads and smile with them.

It is really new to see Yin Yi teacher from Songzheng School slapping himself in the face in public today!

"As a teacher, if you don't teach your students well, you dare to physically punish them. This problem needs to be cured!" Lu Menglin continued to say with a smile.

Snapped!The silver-clothed teacher's arm was completely out of control, and he slapped himself hard on the face again.

Strange to say, every time this Teacher Lu said a word, the man in silver would slap himself in the face. There must be a problem between the two!

Many people present realized that they were staring intently at the two teachers on the dueling arena, feeling like a stormy sea in their hearts, not knowing how to end it.

The silver-clothed instructor lost such a big face in public, his face was flushed, his chest was about to explode, and he was screaming, but that arm just didn't work.

"You wait!" Teacher Yinyi became angry with embarrassment. He knew that he might not be the opponent of that person, so he simply left first.

After finishing speaking, Instructor Silver Clothes ran away, but he

The movement of running was too uncoordinated, holding his right arm with his left hand, for fear that his right hand would slap him again.

This person ran crookedly, no longer had the aura of a peerless master like before, and looked like he was running away completely.

But, how could Lu Menglin let him escape so easily?

"Hey, that muffin department, did I let you go? How can you go if you don't get cured?" Lu Menglin waved in the direction where the silver-clothed man was escaping, and smiled.

Before he finished speaking, the right arm of the silver-clothed teacher suddenly stretched out, as if an invisible force was dragging him all the way backwards, and he couldn't resist at all, being dragged back to the original place.

The teacher in silver clothes showed a look of panic. He knew that he was absolutely no match for this person, and this young man who was like a demon in front of him had power comparable to ghosts and gods. No one is his match for the master Fan in Zhengshu.

"You, you are Lu Menglin!" At this moment, even Lu Menglin himself didn't expect that the man in silver yelled such a sentence, which shocked him a lot.

"Huh? You know me? Oh, no! I'm not Lu Menglin, sorry, my name is Lu Lin now!" Lu Menglin was taken aback, shook his head and laughed.

When the silver-clothed man saw Lu Menglin's expression, he knew he had guessed right, and his face turned ashen.

"Give me the knife!" The man in silver yelled at the students of Dongdong University in the audience.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders, wondering if this person knows his name and still doesn't give up?Want to fight with a knife?

The Toyo students in the audience dared to resist the order of Matsushojuku's professor, and several Toyo knives were thrown onto the stage one after another.

The silver-clothed teacher casually caught one of the sharpened Japanese swords, without saying a word, gritted his teeth, and swung the knife towards his right arm.

Under the infusion of true energy, his right arm broke at the elbow, and fell to the stage with a snap.

In an instant, the audience was silent, and almost everyone was stunned.

Especially those students of Dongda University, they never imagined that this silver-clothed professor from Songzheng School would be so staunch, severing his arm with a knife in public. some.

It seems that this silver-clothed instructor is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself, and he really can do it.

Even He Bu and Wei Xiaoxing were dumbfounded, completely unaware of what happened.

"Mr. Lu! Those who don't know are not guilty. I'm just a small person and I don't intend to offend you! This arm is my apology! I'm so sorry!" The silver-clothed teacher bowed to Lu Menglin and said respectfully.

"What?" As soon as Teacher Yinyi said this, everyone in the audience wished they could all blurt out.

Crazy, crazy!This guy must be possessed by demons, he's gone crazy!He actually cut off his own arm to apologize to that Lu!

Are all the people who came out of Songzheng School crazy and out of their minds?

Everyone in the audience couldn't understand, and they started thinking wildly.

Lu Menglin was also a little confused, he thought for a while, frowned and said: "You know me? We have dealt with each other before? Are we familiar?"

The silver-clothed instructor was full of bitterness, and shook his head quickly: "Master Lu, we have never met before. If we had, how dare I be arrogant in front of you? Please forgive my ignorance and superficiality."

Thin it! "

Lu Menglin became even more speechless when he heard that, thinking when did Lao Tzu gain such a great reputation in Dongyang?Weird, really weird!

Not only is he a little confused, but others are even more confused.

Cao Wen and the others at the back even stared round their eyes, with disbelief written all over their faces.

She knew the name of Matsusho School. Last year, when Asian martial arts students competed and exchanged martial arts, a candidate student of Matsusho School came from Dongyang Country, and they picked out the masters of martial arts at that time one by one.

At that time, Beiwu University thought that this person was an elite student of Songzheng School, and deliberately pretended to be an alternate student, but because he had no strength, it was meaningless to expose his identity, so he had to let it go.

Unexpectedly, this time, the rumored silver-clothed teacher of Songzheng School appeared, but he was so afraid of that guy surnamed Lu, what a hell!

"Lord Lu, you don't know something. My schoolmaster once said that before the advent of the Red Mist Era, among the martial arts masters in all of Asia, only you, Lu Menglin, could rule the roost. Don't think of second person, even my family The head of the school also thinks he is inferior." The one-armed silver-clothed teacher said with a very humble attitude.

"What? The school masters of Songzheng School think they are not as good as him? He... who is he?" Cao Wen was dumbfounded when she heard this. She couldn't compare that Lu with Songzheng School A peerless figure like the Lord is on a par.

All the teachers and students at Dongda University were also dumbfounded. They were completely silent, as if they were still digesting Yinyi's words.

It was the Beiwu teacher who looked not much older than the freshman in front of him, that lazy guy who sat and watched the theater with his female companion, looked idle, unrelated, and hung up high. A top martial arts master that even the master of Songzheng school thinks he is not as good as?

The so-called name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and Lu Menglin's experience in the past few years are all major events that shocked the world's high-level officials. With Dongyang Kingdom's close attention to Huaguo and the status of the master of Songzheng School, it is not difficult to get information about Lu Menglin. Menglin's information.

Seeing that the other party was so polite and broke his arm as a respect, Lu Menglin couldn't embarrass him anymore, so he nodded, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "That was before the era of universal mutation, I dare not say it now How powerful you are."

The silver-clothed teacher quickly said: "Mr. Lu! You are too modest. My schoolmaster also said that the whole world is now in the midst of a frenzy of mutation, and only a few people have the strength to maintain pure human blood. You and My home school master is two of them."

"You'd better go home and pick up your arm first! Maybe you can still use it, don't talk nonsense here!" Lu Menglin said with a laugh.

Teacher Yinyi concealed the murderous intent in his eyes very well, bowed his head and said: "The head of my school has long wanted to invite Mr. Lu to join the school. Since you have come to the Eastern Kingdom, you might as well go to Songzheng School. Oh, you won't miss it." Dare you?"

When this buddy said this, he finally showed his fox tail. Those compliments before were all foreshadowing. In fact, his real purpose was to invite Lu Menglin to join Songzheng School. Naturally, the school master, Master Fan, would deal with him.

"Well, this trip to Dongyang, the original itinerary included Song Zhengju and his party. I told the students that I want to take them to the gym, please give me the address! We will go there early tomorrow morning." Lu Menglin said lightly Said.

Don't look at what he said in a homely way, but to the ears of everyone around him, it was like five thunderclaps, making them dizzy.

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Chapter 8 Zero Three Second Sequence

"That man, he actually wants to come to challenge Songzheng School?" He Yueyingzi muttered to himself with a confused face.

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