Rebirth – City Cultivation

Tiannan Province, Linzhou City, Lujia Manor.

Lu Dayong is staying in the security room, and he is bored. He is a subsidiary of the third generation of the Lu family. The kung fu is not deeply trained. Even the internal strength is inaccessible. He can only bully the ordinary people with some foreign kung fu. But also rely on bloodlines, sit up to the position of the captain of the security team.

As the Linzhou Lujia Base Camp of Megatron Tiannan, under normal circumstances, no one dares to challenge, so since the end of the martial arts party. The two second-generation masters of the Lujia, who were watching the gates, quickly withdrew.

They are all masters of internal strength, usually sitting on the side of the town, suppressing a city, holding tens of millions of assets in the hands, if not for the martial arts party to support the facade, how come to be a district to watch. Now at the gate, only Lu Dayong and his younger brothers are there.

"Brother, this day is really difficult, it is still wonderful in the past few days, every day there is a good show." A thin man next to him.

Don't look at this thin man with a few ribs, but it is also the name of the person on the road. Once he picked up a machete, he could chase seven or eight big men. In Linzhou, there is also a bus station, which has shares in several entertainment venues. But at this time he stayed in the concierge and watched the door.

However, the thin man is rather proud.

According to the words of the thin man: "This is Linzhou Lujia, the legendary martial arts family. This Jiangnan Province underground world, which big scorpion is not relying on the suffocation of the Lu family, the so-called prime minister in front of the seven products. If you do not know the brave brother I don't even have the qualifications for the Lu family to watch the door."

"Go, you look at the excitement of the fart, the owner and the grandfather of the dragon are dead, you still see the excitement?" Lu Dayong did not have a good reprimand.

"Hey, big brave, don't blame me for telling the truth. The head of the family is the character in the sky, that is, the dragon boss, that is also the billionaire's richest man. He usually drives the Rolls Royce and never seen it. You have to say that there is something sad, I am really sad." Thin skin hippie smile.

Lu Dayong snorted, but did not continue to say anything.

After all, he is only a sideline of the Lu family, and even the insiders are not counted. It is only at the once-a-year ancestor meeting that it is far from the home of the Lujia family. It is Lu Tianlong, who may not see it several times a year. They are dead, and Lu Dayong is also ‘oh’ at most, worrying about Lu’s future.

"But that Chen Beixuan is really powerful. I dripped, although I didn't see the battle with my own eyes. But then we went to clean up, the wall is full of holes, just in the shape of a person, hard to use the body I knocked open the wall. And many houses collapsed. Inside the manor, it was like a typhoon. It was impossible to imagine that it was caused by people." The thin man screamed.

"Brave brother, is there really such a powerful person in the world?" others suspected.

Lu Dayong heard the words, his face showed a trace of disdain: "Hey, you haven't seen it with your own eyes, naturally can't believe it. But I was there at the time, watching Chen Beixuan and his family play against each other. Two people are like human tyrannosaurus, from Here, I can hit a house with one fist and one foot, which is called a horror."

"You said that people must be strong enough to break the wall with a punch. That is a particularly thick load-bearing wall, more than 20 centimeters thick, reinforced concrete. If we hit it, it should not hit the head. Not?" The thin man exclaimed.

"You are a mortal, people are masters, the master knows? That is the general character of the heavenly dragon. With one fist and one foot, you can put inside the outside, killing people hundreds of steps." Lu Dayong said coldly.

"Yong Ge, our family is also a master. How can I beat Chen Beixuan? The family is sixty or seventy years old. According to the truth, it should be more profound. That Chen Beixuan I sneaked through, 17 or eight years old. Guy, even my son is not big, it is so powerful, is he not able to practice in the womb?" Skinny strange.

The other younger brothers around him also looked at Lu Dayong with doubtful eyes.

"Cough, this" Lu Dayong screamed, after all, the dead Lujia family, but his distant grandfather. However, Lu Dayong still said: "The people of Chen Beixuan are rare martial arts talents in a hundred years. Can you be comparable to your son?"

"Look at me, not only our homeowners, I am afraid that no one else in the world can beat him. This is Chen Beixuan, which is almost the first division in the world."

Lu Dayong has never seen other masters, but in order to take care of the face of his family, he will take Chen Fan to heaven. Since Chen Fan is the first in the world, Lu Tianfeng’s defeat to him is also excusable.

"The world is the first? It's so powerful."

Everyone is in awe.

Yes, Chen Beixuan is the first in the world, and our homeowners can last so long, it is not a bad thing.

Lu Dayong saw everyone understand, and couldn't help but smile. At this moment, suddenly a voice came from the door: "Chen Beixuan is the first master in the world? Are other masters recognized?"

"Who?"

Lu Dayong frowned and looked at the past, and he saw the manor door. There was a white-haired old man standing there. The old man wore a plain white long coat, holding his hands, and his back was standing upright like a steel gun. Beside him, there is a black-haired mixed-race guy standing upright.

"Who are you?" Lu Dayong had some doubts, but he still said: "Even if they are not recognized, but my family is a master, Chen Beixuan can even beat my family, isn't the first division?"

"Oh? Lu Tianfeng?" The old man showed a mocking smile in his eyes. "He Lu Tianfeng is the bottom of many masters. I am afraid I can't find a master who is weaker than him. Chen Beixuan defeated him, nothing."

"Do you dare to humiliate my family?" Lu Dayong suddenly blinked.

Even if Lu Tianfeng died, he was also the owner of the Lu family. To humiliate him is to insult Linzhou Lujia!

Thin people and others also stood up and slammed their batons in their hands. Several of them also quietly touched the gun and stuffed it behind the pants. As a martial arts patriotism, it is not difficult for security guards to engage in a few guns.

"Is this humiliating him? It’s just a fair evaluation." The white-haired old man replied faintly. "Twenty-seven years ago, I had played against Lu Tianfeng. At that time, I defeated him. I only used nine strokes."

"What do you say?" Lu Dayong's face was a stiff face, and his eyes looked at the white-haired old man with a stunned look.

Lu Tianfeng is a veteran guru who has been famous for several decades in China. This old man can beat Lu Tianfeng. Isn't he saying that he is also a master? Lu Luyong can't see how the old man looks like a master, and his eyes are a bit brighter.

It is the mixed-race man behind him, the gods overflow, the body is extremely heavy, it must be a big master. Even the Sun invincible and Gu Jiajia who have seen Lu Dayong have lived poorly.

The old man did not care for him, but went to the front of the manor in front of the manor.

This tripod is made of pure copper. It is more than one meter high and is extremely heavy. It is usually placed at the door as a suppression of Feng Shui. At the same time, it is also used to measure the strength of the military.

After all, it is at least a good fighter to promote this tripod. The average person, to make the effort to eat milk, I am afraid that I can not move this copper tripod.

"Good tripod!"

The old man walked around the giant tripod and nodded with satisfaction.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Dayong and others were unclear, so suddenly the eyes slammed and the eyes seemed to jump out.

I saw the old man's hand to the bottom of the giant tripod, the two feet plunged, and the fierce force, even the giant tripod that weighed several tons, was lifted up.

"My God, oh!"

The batons and steel knives in the hands of the thin man and others smashed into the ground, but they did not have the slightest gap, but the mouth was wide, staring at the old man.

If they are not staying here every day, they must doubt whether the copper tripod was replaced by wood.

"Boom!"

The old man stepped out step by step, **** the stone slab, and he was stepped out of a deep footprint. The ground trembled as if it were an earthquake.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The old man in white is holding the giant tripod and stepping into the Lujia Manor step by step. Lu Dayong and others stood by, and the slightest block of the heart did not dare to rise. This is simply the Terminator! How can people lift a few tons of giant tripods?

"What's wrong? Earthquake?"

As the old man came, the ground was trembling, and many of the Lu family suddenly ran out of the house and saw this scene, suddenly scared their eyes and their legs trembled.

They pass by the door every day, how can they not know the big tripod with the words "100 years of family", how heavy!

"Who is he? This is too exaggerated, one person holding a giant tripod? Is the West Chu Bawang reincarnation?" Many people are whispering in suspicion. When the Lujia old man saw the old man, he suddenly changed his mind: "Lei Qianren? How did he come to China?"

"What, he is the great master of the overseas Hongmen, is Thousands of Thousands?"

Everyone is amazed!

Unlike Chen Fan, the name of Lei Qian is absolutely in the ears of everyone, but it is as good as the ear. He has been famous for nearly two decades. Even the Chinese people know the overseas first division. What does he mean when he returns? Want revenge? Isn’t it time to find Ye Nantian, the **** of war in the army? What do you do to your home?

Many people are shocked in the heart, the Hongmen Grand Master is heavy on China, I am afraid to set off a storm.

"Lei Zongshi, you come from afar, stalking the green armor, I don't know what's going on?"

Everyone did not dare to block the Thousands of Thousands. In the end, accompanied by the sisters of Lu Yan Dance, Lu’s grandfather came out and respectfully said.

"Where is Chen Beixuan?" Lei Qian is faint.

"Chen Zongshi had left my home a few days ago." Lu’s eyes flashed a horror, but he was still respectful.

"Oh? Is it?" Lei Qian looked around and everyone did not dare to face his edge. His eyes are too glaring, like two lightning bolts.

"Hey!"

Thousands of giants took out the giant tripod in their hands. Bronze Giant Ding is mixed with the power of Wan Hao, with the whistling wind, heavy squatting on a wall, and knocking that wall out of a huge hole.

"Chen Beixuan killed my disciple and had a hatred with me. But if anyone dares to be involved with him, then it is such a wall!" Thousands of people are cold and cold.

Everyone in Lujia was quiet, and bowed his head, and no one dared to speak.

Only Lu Yanxue stood reluctantly, raising his head high.

Ps: The third is more, the author will add the thank-you list for these days. The three more broke out, asking for the next month's ticket o (n_n) o (to be continued.)