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But at this moment, Taoist Li Shixing's expression was completely different from those present.

When he sensed that Lu Menglin's fist strength was separated by the sword energy, he was stunned for a moment, then his face showed surprise, and then he was puzzled.

"Stop!" Taoist Li Shixing seemed to have remembered something, suddenly his eyes sparkled, and he shouted loudly.

It's a pity that before the words fell, there were only two muffled bangs, and then everyone present saw that Bai Zheli's triumphant smile was permanently frozen on his face, and on both sides of his handsome face, there were It was like being pinched left and right by two large weights and hit at the same time.

Blood gushed out from Bai Zheli's seven orifices at the same time, instantly staining the white clothes red.

He could no longer hold the long sword in his hand, and with a clang, the long sword fell to the ground, and the white-clothed swordsman simply fell back without even saying a word, without a breath.

Except for Lu Menglin, who knew that there would be such a result, and Taoist Li Shixing, who had just guessed the method Lu Menglin used, the other three all looked at each other, not knowing what happened just now.

"Zhuzi, dare!" This time, it was finally the turn of the old man Zhan to be furious, and after a moment of surprise, he glared angrily and tried to pounce.

"Stop!" This time, Taoist Li Shixing finally caught up, and without hesitation, he slapped old man Zhan on the shoulder.

Chapter 723 Parting ways

The old man of Zhan Xuejun shrank his shoulders, and the whole person and chair quickly retreated, avoiding Li Shixing's slap like a ghost.

boom!The big chair under the old man Zhan Xuejun's fart chair couldn't bear his force, and the moment it leaned against the wall, it fell apart.

And this old man Zhan still kept his sitting posture, but there was nothing under his buttocks, which looked a little funny.

"Little Taoist priest, you want to fight with me?" Old Master Zhan shouted.

Taoist Li Shixing hung one palm in the air, his body remained motionless, he still maintained the previous movement, and said with a wry smile: "Old man calm down, I just don't want to fight again!"

At this time, Chief Li Qingsong was shocked to realize that the white-clothed swordsman who had provoked Lu Menglin just now had lost all breath and could not die anymore.

"I've said it before, I can't even block a punch, so I'm not qualified to speak." Lu Menglin glanced at Chief Li seemingly, and said indifferently.

Chief Li's heart trembled at this glance, he gritted his teeth sharply, and only then dispelled the fear in his heart.

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

In an instant, with every gesture, life and death can be decided!This Chief Li finally knows what it means to be "a chivalrous man who breaks the law with martial arts"!

In front of these martial arts masters, the life of the weak is like nothing, which can be removed at will.

It is precisely because they have the power of "every man is angry, blood splatters five steps", so they are not afraid of power, but only respect power, and this is the last thing the ruling class wants to see.

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

The eldest son of the Ming family is also going all out. Bai Zheli is the master of swordsmanship he brought, which is equivalent to his confidant. This kind of top master who was recruited with great difficulty was killed by Lu Menglin with a punch. Of course, he will be heartbroken. up.

He has always regarded Lu Menglin as a great enemy, and he does not believe that the other party dares to continue to attack in front of the Chief Chief, and there is Mr. Zhan present, he will never let the other party do what he wants.

Ming Shizun even wanted to lure Lu Menglin deliberately, so that Old Master Zhan could take the opportunity to kill him, and even Taoist Li Shixing couldn't stop him. After all, a Bai Zheli might not be a big deal, but the eldest son of the Ming family can't do it casually. killed.

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

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

"No way!" Taoist Li Shixing saw Lu Menglin raise his fist, and suddenly his face turned pale with shock. At the same time as he shouted to stop, he jumped onto the table and stood between Lu Menglin and Ming Shizun.

The reason why Taoist Li Shixing jumped on the table regardless of his image was because he knew that Lu Menglin's fist was powerful, let alone the second generation ancestor of Ming Shizun, even if there was Zhan Xuejun blocking him, he couldn't do it for a while, and he might not be able to resist it get off.

Just now the white-clothed swordsman clearly split Lu Menglin's fist with his sword, but the fist split by the sword's intent did not collapse, but split into two, hitting the unlucky swordsman's head.

Because Lu Menglin incorporated Wudang Diaochan's strength into the fist strength, not only can the fist strength not disperse, it can hurt people in the air, and it can 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 would never have thought that Lu Menglin would be able to outshine the blue and surpass the blue, and use the thread of fishing toad energy to such a subtle level.

The old Taoist knew very well that this kid's fishing spirit and his own were two distinct paths. He did not learn from himself, but found another way and walked out of a brand new path.

This also shows that this son's talent in martial arts is far superior to his own, enough to start a sect and lead a generation alone.

However, although he appreciates it very much, it does not mean that Taoist Li Shixing can just watch Lu Menglin kill Ming Shizun.

Although this Ming Shizun hates him, he is the second ancestor of the Ming family. He grew up in the compound, and many high-level dignitaries recognize him.

Moreover, if Lu Menglin kills him, not only will it be difficult to stand in the future, but the patron saint of the Ming family in front of him alone will not be able to pass the level of Mr. Zhan.

Taoist Li Shixing is well aware of the strength of this old man Zhan. Even though the old man didn't stop Lu Menglin from killing the swordsman in white with one punch just now, it doesn't mean that he is incapable of stopping it.

What's more likely is that the old man purposely watched Lu Menglin kill the opponent, and then he shot himself, so that generations of Ming family would remember his respected status and domineering strength, and not be the second choice.

Instead of letting Lu Menglin be killed by that old monster, it's better to go on top himself, maybe he can win a chance for this kid.

That's why Taoist Li Shixing jumped onto the table desperately and stood in front of Lu Menglin.

Naturally, Lu Menglin refused to take action against the old Taoist priest. He shook his head and put away his fists.

"Let's go! Don't make trouble anymore! Lu Menglin, the Iron Lions can deal with the Secret Medicine Group without you! You can go!"

The old Taoist couldn't force it, so in order to make Lu Menglin leave immediately, he had to frown and say these harsh words.

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

With his brain and wisdom, of course he knew why the old Taoist would say that. He just felt that once he was deeply involved in these boring power struggles, even an unrestrained and extraordinary person like the old Taoist would become difficult. Elbow everywhere.

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

Isn't it for the freedom of the individual, for the freedom of the world!

At this moment, Lu Menglin suddenly realized the path he should take, and Taoist Li Shixing, who used to be like a lighthouse to him, finally became a past tense.

If he wants to walk his own path, he must abandon the unworkable paths that his predecessors have walked.

If you can't even comprehend your own thoughts, if you still have to be wronged, what's the use of the strength of Guangxiu?

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

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

Because that would represent a big change in the battle situation, who knows if Li Shixing will get nervous and make a sudden move, turning into a situation of two fighting one.

After all, Taoist Li Shixing's intention to protect Lu Menglin was clearly seen by everyone present. Even though Zhan Xuejun was proud, he was unwilling to take such a risk.

The old man Zhan refused to make a move, Ming Shizun naturally shrank his head, and didn't even dare to fart in front of Lu Menglin. After all, he had learned from the past, unless he was stupid, he would force himself to stand out at this time.

And at this time, the chief executive, Li Qingsong, finally woke up from the shock, and realized that Lu Menglin's punch to kill the white-clothed man just now was obviously to frighten himself and remind the chief executive.

Everyone was angry, blood spattered five steps!He, Lu Menglin, could kill the swordsman in white with a single disagreement, and he could also send Li Qingsong back to the west with a backhand punch.

Taoist Li Shixing saw through this point, so he was worried that Lu Menglin would make a big mistake. He would rather drive him away with harsh words than make a big mistake.