Game Tycoon Reborn

Seeing that Master Ba Che was attacked, Lu Menglin immediately became angry.

"Dare to hurt my eighth aunt! Are you all looking for death?" Lu Menglin roared angrily, and at the same time, he bent down and shot at the twelve apostles like an arrow from the string.

"No! Don't go there!" Although Ba Che Shitai was injured and fell to the ground, his eyesight was still there. Seeing that Lu Menglin was going crazy because of him, he hurriedly stopped him.

Under normal circumstances, when a warrior encounters this kind of changeable transcendent, he should really find a way to fight in close combat, but the opponent is not one, but a group, and among them there are some who surpass Lu Menglin in force, so rush forward to fight close Fighting in person, isn't that courting death?

Seeing Lu Menglin rushing over on his own initiative, the twelve apostles smiled at the same time.

Obviously, they were laughing at this kid who was overthinking himself and digging himself into a dead end!

"I'm coming!" Among the twelve apostles, a figure emerged from the crowd, striding towards Lu Menglin.

Sure enough, it was Tu Chanchan again!

This apostle who was born as a warrior seemed to like to fight head-to-head with Lu Menglin, and his strength was already extremely tyrannical. The others were happy to see him contribute and had no objection to this.

In an instant, Lu Menglin and Tu Chanchan fought together again.

The two men clashed fists and feet, and their vigor criss-crossed. There were a series of explosive sounds in mid-air.

Tu Chanchan's punches were heavier and heavier than the punches, like the waves of an angry sea, making Lu Menglin back again and again.

"Boy, find a chance and run away! You can't do them." While Tu Chanchan punched Lu Menglin into the air, he transmitted his voice to Lu Menglin's ear with the skill of sound transmission.

"I won't run away! This is my territory!" Lu Menglin raised his arm to hold Tu Chanchan's heavy fist, and lowered his voice.

"Then you go to hell! Just let me beat you to death! It's over!" Tu Chan said angrily, and the strength in his hand increased by three points.

"You? It's a little bit worse! You can't do it!"

Lu Menglin raised his knee and blocked Tu Chanchan's sweeping leg again. Under the blow of vigor, the two of them took half a step back at the same time.

"Say I can't? You're looking for death! Dare to say I can't! Slap you to death!" Tu Chanchan was furious, and clapped his palms, ten fingers like hooks.

With all the strength of this hook, the strength in Tu Chanchan's body exploded, covering the whole field with power, making it impossible for someone to avoid and escape.

The eight-car master on the side was too sharp-sighted, of course he recognized the power of this slap and hook, and his expression changed drastically

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Lu Menglin was unafraid, turned his side slightly, swung out one arm, and met Tu Chanchan's attack head-on.

He dealt with Tu Chanchan's full blow with one arm, which in the eyes of everyone was courting death!

Tu Chanchan is an old-fashioned master of secret medicine. After becoming an apostle, his strength has risen to a higher level. Although he only ranks third among the twelve apostles, many people secretly believe that he is second only to Brolong. The super master, the real combat power is only stronger than the black frame.

In an instant, the fists and claws of the two collided fiercely again.

An invisible strong shock wave broke out in all directions with the fists and claws of these two people as the core.

The strong wind is like a knife, blowing towards the face!

Some of the twelve apostles immediately opened their mental barriers, which barely blocked the power of the aftermath.

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People's words can be false, but it is difficult to hide their minds in actions.

Lu Menglin had this strange feeling. Although Tu Chanchan was full of yelling and killing, and seemed to be merciless in his strikes, under his mad attack, there was still a lack of murderous intent, as if he just wanted to let himself know Retreat in difficulty, drive away people and settle the matter.

This is a very subtle feeling, only the two people who are really fighting each other know it well.

"Offended!" Lu Menglin's thoughts moved slightly, knowing that there was no need to try again, and immediately made a decision.

Suddenly, while exhaling and raising his voice, Lu Menglin stimulated the acupoints with Dan Jin, and his whole arm instantly turned into a pitch-black and ferocious ghostly arm, which greatly increased its power.

Tu Chanchan didn't notice it for a while, but felt that the force from his fist had suddenly increased tenfold, and his face was filled with shock, and he couldn't believe what he had encountered.

Dan Jin vomited lightly along the ghost's arm, and directly swung Tu Chanchan's fist away, opening him wide.

Taking advantage of this rare gap, Lu Menglin poked his paw into his arms expressionlessly, and patted Tu Chanchan's chest with one paw.

Tu Chanchan's chest was bursting with strength, and he desperately resisted the opponent's Danjin from invading his body, but the quality of the two sides' Qijin was different. Under the bombardment of Danjin, Tu Chanchan's defense was like a broken bamboo, and fell a thousand miles away.

Under the burst of energy, Tu Chanchan was blown seven or eight meters away like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

The clothes on his chest were all torn, and there was a purple claw mark on his chest, which seemed to be seriously injured.

Tu Chanchan's face suddenly turned blue, and then turned pale.

He quickly took out a secret medicine, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and his expression eased a little.

Seeing that Tu Chanchan was defeated, the expressions of the other eleven apostles of the Venerable Venerable were a little surprised.

However, everyone's expressions were different.

Seeing Tu Chan's defeat in the black frame, his face was gloomy and his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was reevaluating Lu Menglin's combat power.

However, the nervousness on his face was seven parts real and three parts fake, and there was a sense of relief hidden between his brows.

It seems that Tu Chanchan lost to Lu Menglin, but he was more relaxed.

But Bro Longye's expression was completely opposite to that of the black frame. He didn't care about Tu Chanchan's victory or defeat at all. Instead, he showed some kind of excitement eager to try, as if he felt that he should be very happy to find a strong opponent.

Chapter 8 and One Dragon Scorpion Beast

"You son of a bitch, I taught you martial arts, and you use it to beat me? But I can't beat this little son of a bitch, damn it! It's so shameful!" Tu Chanchan stood on the spot with a mournful face, probably out of anger !

Lu Menglin succeeded in that blow just now, of course Tu Chanchan knew that he was indeed defeated!

Although his injury looks scary, in fact Lu Menglin didn't really kill him, he just clicked as far as he could, feigning a shot to cover up people's eyes and ears, but the frustration in Tu Chanchan's heart was real.

Because he knew very well that no matter whether Lu Menglin held back or not, he really couldn't block that blow.

"This kid, has he grown to this level?" Tu Chanchan was particularly upset.

A kid who doesn't even know what Gang Jin is, the apprentice who taught him by himself, actually beat him so easily, this kind of complicated mood is really indescribable, but he can't say it out loud, and can't be known by anyone present , This feeling is too aggrieved.

"Forget it! It's going to rain, and Mother is going to get married! Let him go! I don't care!"

Tu Chanchan faintly felt that maybe that kid Lu Menglin really had the ability to settle the losing situation in front of him, so he just honestly pretended to be injured and kept silent.

"Let me try it! You don't need to add status to me!" Broron also stepped forward and said loudly.

This Lu Menglin's ability to defeat Tu Chanchan was equivalent to proving his own strength, and he was recognized by Bro Longye, and he began to regard him as a serious opponent.

"Your skill is very special! Can you show it again?" Broron also raised his voice.