Lord of Puluo

Haichiling, Toudaoling, Lu Dongjun's residence.

All the troops are on standby and the entire mansion is under siege.

The extinct mosquitoes that disappeared in Toudao Ridge are back again.

Not only is he back, but he is not afraid of Lu Dongjun’s medicine.

Lu Dongjun poured the rice mixed with medicine everywhere and spread it everywhere, but it was of no use at all.

Toudaoling was caught off guard. Everyone thought they would never see a mosquito again in this life, but in the end they did not take any precautions. The little food they finally saved was wiped out.

Toudaoling, who had just escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, once again fell into despair.

How much I admired Lu Dongjun before, how much I hate him today!

Those who besieged Lu Dongjun's residence were mainly gangs of all sizes, and ordinary people also participated.

With these people alone, it would be difficult to break into Lu Dongjun's mansion. Lu Dongjun had put a lot of effort into the defense of the mansion.

But major families also reached out.

He Haisheng was chewing a cigarette and was among the crowd. Standing next to him was Han Yaomen, the head of Qingyun Club.

Both of them covered their faces with spiritual objects, making it difficult for ordinary people to recognize them.

Seeing the waves of yelling and cursing around Lu Dongjun's residence, Han Yaomen sneered: "A few days ago, I brought a gift and waited in front of his door for half an hour, just to see him, but he didn't willing to see me,

After a while I asked people to dismantle the door and put all these people in. I saw whether they could see it or not. "

He Haisheng looked at Han Yaomen and said, "Brother Han, you came here in person. You don't just want to hurt Lu Dongjun's face, right?"

Han Yaomen smiled slightly: "I will definitely not spare him any face. Whether I will spare him this life or not, we have to see what Mr. He says."

"It's useless for me to speak alone," He Haisheng looked around, "There are many people who want to speak today."

Ma Chunting, the uncle of the Ma family, was present.

The eldest young master of the Chu family, Chu Huaijun, was present.

Zhang Xiuling was present at the Hundred Flowers Gate.

Other prestigious families sent many people.

They are still waiting for the opportunity to take action.

Although they had an advantage in numbers and combat power, no one wanted to rush to the front.

No one wants to face Lu Dongjun directly. No matter how miserable Lu Dongjun is in other things, he is an expert in fighting.

The old man of the Lu family, Lu Maoxian, once said that the most capable person in the Lu family is Lu Dongjun, the second oldest.

Even Lu Dongliang said that if there was a competition in the arena, even he might not be able to beat Lu Dongjun.

This is not only the advantage of martial arts, but also one of Lu Dongjun's few talents.

No scheming, no tricks, as long as it was a simple battle, Lu Dongjun was far above ordinary people in terms of combat power and response.

But Lu Dongjun was unlucky. Anyone who dealt with him would do so out of scheming.

Han Yaomen was still observing the movements of other families and gangs. What surprised him was that no one from two families came: "No one from the Sanying Clan came, and no one came from Houqiu Qiu.

I heard that Sanyingmen didn’t want to take a trip into this muddy water. Why did Houqiu Qiu? Don’t you want to seek revenge from Lu Dongjun? "

He Haisheng shook his head: "Monkey Qiu's thoughts are hard to predict. I'm wondering if the Lu family will have the surname Qiu in the future?"

…

In the mansion, Lu Dongjun was sweating.

A supervisor ran in with a scar on his face and said to Lu Dongjun: "Master, we searched all over Toudao Ridge and couldn't find Mr. Wan!"

"You didn't find it?" Lu Dongjun's cheek twitched, "You didn't find it? What do you want to tell me?"

"Master, we can't hold it any longer."

"Where can't I defend it?"

"We can't defend anywhere! Master, there are masters hiding outside. Several of our brothers have been beaten to death."

Killed my support?

Just them?

Lu Dongjun is not careful about other things, but the support around him is carefully selected. Not only are they not low in cultivation, they are also very experienced.

If you think about it, you will know that there is a ruthless person behind the scenes.

Where did the ruthless person come from?

They must be people from major families and gangs.

Lu Dongjun pinched his forehead and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Three days ago, on this sofa, Lu Dongjun pointed his nose and scolded the eldest son of the Chu family, but Chu Huaijun did not dare to say a word.

The next day, still in this living room, Lu Dongjun kicked Ma Junjiang, and Ma Junjiang didn't dare to even fart.

Who would have thought that something like this would happen in such a blink of an eye.

Where has Wan Jinxian gone?

Could it be that he ran away because he was incapable of controlling the insect infestation?

The more Lu Dongjun thought about it, the more he became afraid. He felt that he had trusted Wan Jinxian a little too much before.

Another supporter came to Lu Dongjun: "Master, the reporter is here, can you meet me?"

Lu Dongjun waved his hand: "No."

Zhu Gu turned around to leave.

Lu Dongjun called him over again.

"Let the reporters come, I have something to say."

Not long after, reporters came in, and the cameraman took a few photos of Lu Dongjun.

There was also a cameraman holding a video camera and recording video nearby.

The reporter asked: "Mr. Lu, what is the reason for the resurgence of extinct mosquitoes?

Is it because your medicine cannot completely kill the mosquitoes, or is the previous dose not enough? "

Lu Dongjun said calmly: "The dose is not enough, but the most fundamental reason is still the cost issue.

The cost of the medicine is too high, and I am having trouble with cash flow. In addition, the major families have some opinions on me recently, and they are secretly trying to hinder me, which makes me a little stretched. "

The reporter looked at Lu Dongjun in surprise: "Mr. Lu, do you mean you are short of money?"

Lu Dongjun nodded: "It is indeed because of money, but you don't have to worry, I, Lu Dongjun, am still here and I am not going anywhere.

I am willing to sell my property and spend all my money. Even if I, Lu Dongjun, am so poor that I sleep on the street tomorrow, I still have to control the insect infestation in Haichiling.

Could you please tell me a message to my friends outside? Even if the sky falls, Lu will still have to hold himself up for Hai Chi Ling! "

The camera kept flashing, the projector kept turning, and the reporter's pen never stopped on the notebook.

The interview ended and the reporters left.

Lu Dongjun said to the supporters: "I'm tired, let's take a nap."

The support staff are all dumbfounded. Calls are coming from outside. Can you still sleep?

Lu Dongjun couldn't possibly sleep.

Returning to the bedroom, he took off his dentures and stuffed them into the stone lion's mouth. The stone lion's eyes lit up and the bedroom was sealed.

Lu Dongjun took out Lu Xiaolan's necklace and quickly changed his appearance.

This is what a support looks like.

This necklace is of extremely high level and is now his only way to escape.

Lu Dongjun opened the secret compartment of the wardrobe, hiding a set of hanging clothes.

new

In addition to clothes, there were checks worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and some scattered cash.

After packing everything, Lu Dongjun jumped out of the window.

There are two things to do after going out. One is to find Wan Jinxian as much as possible, and the other is to pack up the cash from various businesses and leave Haichiling as soon as possible.

If Wan Jinxian cannot be found, his reputation will be completely ruined.

At that time, you can only bring real money and find another opportunity to make a comeback.

…

A red flower stick man from Baihuamen stood next to the headmaster Zhang Xiuling, pointed at the supporter who walked out of the house, and said in a low voice: "The man in the vest was the supporter who caused trouble for us that day. He wanted to run away. road."

Zhang Xiuling glanced at it and recognized the supporter.

She came to see Lu Dongjun the day before yesterday. Lu Dongjun didn't want to see him. Honghua Gunlang wanted to stand up for the boss, so he had a conflict with this supporter.

Zhang Xiuling didn't want to pay attention to this little person, but Honghua Gunlang was a vengeful person: "Master, please wait here for a while, I'll be back soon."

Zhang Xiuling frowned and said: "You are already this age, why are you still acting on your own initiative?"

This gangster is in his fifties, so he is indeed no longer young, but he has this temper: "Head of the family, you must have this tone."

Zhang Xiuling sighed and said, "Be careful and don't make too much noise."

"Don't worry." Honghua Gunlang left.

Gangs are like this. Some things must be allowed to be vented by the subordinates as long as they are not out of line.

This Honghua Gunlang is a sixth-level physical practitioner, and Zhang Xiuling believes that nothing will happen to him.

Honghua Gunlang followed the supporter into a small alley, stepped forward to stop the supporter, and asked with a smile: "Do you still recognize me?"

Zhi Gua raised his head and looked at Gun Lang without saying a word.

Gun Lang smiled and said, "What's wrong? You see that your master is in trouble and you want to leave now? Shouldn't we settle the score between us?"

Still silent.

Gunlang suddenly turned to the side and swung out a long tail from his waist. There was a hook on the tip of the tail, and he aimed it at the head of the supporter and hooked it down.

It's a scorpion.

Gun Lang's attack was a killing move. The master had told him not to make too much noise, and he didn't want to get too entangled.

This blow is very fast and violent, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to avoid it. The scorpion's tail is extremely poisonous, and as long as it sees blood, the opponent will definitely die.

Zhiguo didn't dodge, he grabbed Gunlang's tail with one hand, broke it off with his wrist, and threw it to the ground.

Gun Lang was frightened. He had fought with this supporter before, and in his impression, the opponent was only a fourth-level martial artist, and could not have such good skills.

He never dreamed that the person standing in front of him was actually Lu Dongjun.

Gunlang's left arm turned into a pliers and he jumped towards Lu Dongjun.

Lu Dongjun grabbed Gunlang's pliers, flipped his wrist again, and broke the pliers directly.

Gunlang stood there, his consciousness a little dazed due to his severe injuries.

Lu Dongjun grabbed Gunlang's hair and smashed his head with Gunlang's pliers.

The situation was critical, and Lu Dongjun left immediately without having time to dispose of the body.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiuling realized something was wrong and ordered people to search around. Gunlang's body was found in the alley.

The sixth level of physical cultivation is just dead? No movement at all?

Who could kill him so easily?

Zhang Xiuling thought for a moment and called her men: "Tell Mr. He that Lu Dongjun escaped!"

…

Walking out of a wilderness, Li Banfeng saw the long-lost sunshine.

He walked out of the new land and finally came to Haichi Ridge!

He couldn't open his eyes, not only because of the dazzling sunlight, but also because of the mosquitoes that were blocking the sky.

There were too many mosquitoes, and every breath could fly into his nostrils at any time, so that Li Banfeng couldn't see his surroundings clearly for a while.

After he saw it clearly, he found that this was a village, a village as simple as Lanyang Village.

Why compare with Lanyang Village?

Because there was a simple villager standing in front of him.

This villager's face is rosy and has a heavy sheen. Although Haichiling is suffering from disaster, judging from his complexion, this person's food seems to be good.

The man was holding a machete, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "I want one of your hands. If you don't die, I'll chop it off from the shoulder to the head. Once I chop it off, I'll let you go."

It sounds a bit scary, but actually it doesn't matter if I have fewer hands. My knife is very fast and it doesn't hurt at all when I cut. "

Li Banfeng looked stunned and said, "Does it really not hurt?"

The man smiled and said, "It really doesn't hurt. If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"

Li Banfeng nodded: "Do you want your left hand or your right hand?"

The man tilted his head and looked at Li Banfeng: "Do you think I'm fighting with you? I'm going to chop off one of your hands. Do you understand? If you don't understand, just take a look. There are ready-made ones over there."

There was a woman next to her, whose mouth was covered by two strong men and pushed to the ground. Another strong man was holding an ax and was about to chop off her arm.

There are still many corpses on the ground, some have lost their limbs, and some have only skeletons, but their heads are still there.

No wonder all of them were so shiny. It seemed like they were really not hungry.

These people also have some common sense and know not to eat their heads.

famine.

This is a famine!

In times of famine, people will turn into ghosts.

The man looked at Li Banfeng and said, "If you understand, just stretch out your hand. If you don't understand, you will end up like them."

Li Banfeng looked solemn and said: "I understand. I sincerely ask for advice. Do you want the left hand or the right hand?"

The man was stunned and felt a little scared.

How come this person doesn’t know how to be afraid?

He gripped the knife tightly and said to Li Banfeng, "I want my left hand."

"Okay!" Li Banfeng came up to the man in one step and snatched the knife away.

"If you want your left hand, give me your right hand." With a puff, Li Banfeng chopped off the man's right hand.

The man screamed and lay on the ground, rolling back and forth.

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Don't you say it doesn't hurt at all? It's wrong of you to lie. I won't give you my left hand."

Poof!

Li Banfeng also chopped off the man's left hand.

The man passed out and made no movement. The others were frightened, even the woman who was being held down on the ground was frightened.

They ignored the woman and came up with the guy to besiege Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng held a knife and discussed with them one by one.

“Do you want your left hand or your right hand?

If you don’t say yes, then I’ll cut off both of them for you, and you can slowly pick them out yourself.

And you? You don’t even say it,

Then I will chop off the legs! "

PS: The lady is going to have a big dinner!

An additional chapter will be added tomorrow!