Chapter 142 Shock

"Ah! Ah---"

The middle-aged man with sunglasses fell backwards like a madman, screaming, and his two mechanical eyes flashed red.

At this time, the part above his right elbow had been completely twisted into a ball of dough.

Broken bones and flesh were mixed together, and there were several twisted fingers that were limp and presented in a heap.

Although most ancient fighters are determined, anyone who encounters this situation will have a mental breakdown.

However, before the middle-aged man with sunglasses retreated far, a huge and sturdy body had already stepped out of the darkness.

Lu Yuan's body is like a beast, but his movements are as light and agile as a crane?

He stepped on the ground fiercely, and a shallow pit exploded under his feet in an instant, and his body shot forward like a sharp arrow.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the tragic middle-aged man with sunglasses.

"You...you..."

The middle-aged man in sunglasses had a big head of saliva and a pale face. He gritted his teeth and waved his only remaining left arm.

lv2 Wanlian Crane Power!

iv3 [Special Power]!

The five-ton punch was accompanied by the strong and penetrating characteristics of Wanlian Crane Power!

Lu Yuan raised his hand and pressed down casually.

The thick and struggling arm slammed down like a black goalpost.

"Ka-ka-ka-"

Destroy everything in its path!

The left arm of the middle-aged man in sunglasses was easily broken by Lu Yuan's punch like a stick. Before he could scream again, Lu Yuan's downward fist turned upward...

"【Special move—A Spirit Crane Method. Pick the fairy orchid by mistake】...Pick it again!"

The five fingers of Sen Sen slid up, walked in front of the middle-aged man in sunglasses, and suddenly closed.

"Boom!"

The figure of the middle-aged man in sunglasses flew high like a broken-wing kite, and then fell quickly, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and never moved again.

"Hu————

Lu Yuan breathed slowly and stood still.

He lowered his head, picked up a string of mechanical eye parts hanging on his fingertips, and looked at the two eyes casually.

"Ka-ka-ka-yi"

He then pinched it into a ball of rotten residue and threw it on the ground next to him.

"What era is this antique model of mechanical eye... No wonder he dared not face the teacher directly. "

Turning his head, Lu Yuan's eyes fell on the remaining two people in the field.

The two guys who came with the man in sunglasses were standing there in a daze, completely stunned.

The middle-aged man in sunglasses was the strongest among the three. He had trained half of his body with strength. Even in the martial arts world, he could be called a master.

However, in front of the new disciple of the Poisonous Crane Monster, he was beaten to death in just two encounters.

Both arms were broken, and even his eyes... were dug out again!

The black briefcase under the armpit of one of the two middle-aged men fell to the ground with a click.

The latter seemed not to notice, but stared at Lu Yuan with a pale face.

The Adam's apple kept moving up and down, and the toes in white socks kept scratching the uppers of the sandals like twitching.

Lu Yuan glanced at the two people, and thinking of the time promised to Lu Jing to turn back, he said calmly: "You... still have twenty seconds. "

The two middle-aged men trembled violently, looked at each other, and the next second they ran towards the middle-aged man in sunglasses lying on the ground, wanting to pull him up and run away.

At the same time, Lu Yuan's muscles undulated like waves, and the whole person seemed to have grown a circle.

The light of the street lamp above his head became dimmer, as if large patches of shadows were spreading rapidly... until they covered the whole place.

..

"Ah————"

Sun Zhihua suddenly stopped and looked at the quiet and quiet path in the distance.

"This voice."

Sun Zhihua's face changed, and he quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and found his girlfriend Wu Xinlei's number.

He wanted to call it, but finally put it down.

"Forget it, let's go over and take a look."

"After all, he is the younger brother of Xinlei's best friend.

Sun Zhihua took a deep breath, put the phone back in his pocket, and then tightened the two moon-shaped knives in his hand, and stepped forward with a solemn expression.

He could probably imagine what kind of scene he would see next.

In the martial arts world, revenge is not uncommon.

But once someone is seeking revenge.

Broken hands and feet are considered light.

I am afraid that those people will be cruel and leave Lu Jing's brother with incurable lifelong disabilities, such as cutting his eyes, cutting his tongue, breaking his tendons, etc.

Or even kill him directly...

With a heavy heart, Sun Zhihua quickly approached the direction where the scream just came from.

Soon, a figure appeared in his sight.

He subconsciously tensed for a moment, and his mind quickly thought about what to say in the future, which would make the other party afraid to Zen, but not lose face.

As he slowly approached, Sun Zhihua gradually found something wrong.

He vaguely saw that there seemed to be only one person standing under the street lamp in front.

Aren't there three people who came to seek revenge?

What about the other two?

He got closer, squinted his eyes, and finally...

saw the scene in front clearly.

Under the soft white street light, there was a tall and slender figure.

He was standing on the edge of the flower bed with one foot, pulling something, and wiping his hands attentively.

Perhaps he felt Sun Zhihua's gaze.

The man who was wiping his hands suddenly turned his head to look at him.

A young and handsome face instantly caught Sun Zhihua's eyes.

Lu Jing's brother? !

He's okay? !

What was that scream just now.

Sun Zhihua paused and blinked in surprise.

He stopped where he was, his eyes moved downwards, and he quickly caught the thing that Lu Yuan regarded as something to rub his hands against...

"Buzz!"

Sun Zhihua's brain seemed to have been hit hard by a sharp arrow.

His pupils contracted and he could clearly see the person whose clothes were being pulled by Lu Yuan as a hand towel...

It was one of the three martial arts masters who had made him feel like he was facing a powerful enemy before, and he almost didn't dare to move!

Then..

Sun Zhihua quickly found the second one on the ground.

and a third lying farther away...

The brain was shot by arrows three times in a row when I saw a middle-aged man whose face was in a mess, one hand was broken, and the other hand turned into meat paste.

Sun Zhihua finally couldn't restrain himself.

The whole scalp felt like it was being pulled upwards by force, and it felt numb in waves.

A bone-chilling chill surged from the bottom of his heart, spreading throughout his body like an electric shock.

The palms of the hands holding the moon blade were wet. In a dazed moment, one of them fell to the ground with a "clink", making a crisp and sweet sound.

Lu Yuan, who wiped off the blood between his fingers under the street lamp, was attracted by the sound and began to walk towards Sun Zhihua step by step with an expressionless face.

An invisible but huge sense of oppression was like a tide, and together with the surrounding darkness, it swept towards Sun Zhihua.

It was so squeezed that he could barely breathe.

Sun Zhihua remained motionless, his expression stiff, and large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead quickly.

"Da da-"

The sound of Lu Yuan's footsteps, which were almost inaudible, fell so clearly in Sun Zhihua's ears.

It was as if every step stepped on the beat of his heartbeat.

Seeing each other getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and finally...

Sun Zhihua took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and took the initiative to face Lu Yuan.

"Yue Yingliu, Sun Zhihua!"

Sun Zhihua stretched out a hand, and the moon blade in his hand had been replaced by a mobile phone.

He looked solemn and said with sincere eyes: "Add your contact information. We will all be friends from now on."

"Woolen cloth..

"ah---"

The ear-piercing screams pierced the night sky.

The figures that were moving forward like the wind under the street lights paused for a moment.

The speed of the rapid sweep became faster in the next second.

The two people who were running out of breath and preparing to come back to bring reinforcements could hardly see clearly. Their eyes were blurred and they passed by several people.

Half a minute later, several figures stopped in a messy location.

"I.

Sun Zhihua, who was waiting by the side, opened his mouth and was about to say something when Zhuang Xiujie glanced at him with a murderous look and immediately stopped talking.

Several people quickly dispersed and took turns investigating the three figures lying on the ground.

After a while, they gathered together again.

"They are the three Lin brothers from Beiyingmen. They are not dead. They all have a few breaths left...

"Who did it? It looks like the wound was indeed a move from my Crane sect, but it is so powerful...could it be the teacher?"

Some of the biographies hesitated to speak.

Zhao Qiancheng said nothing.

Zhuang Xiujie took a deep breath and replied in a low voice: "Of course it's my little senior brother."

"What?!"

The pupils of several Crane Sect disciples shrank, their bodies shook slightly, and they blurted out subconsciously.

"Stop joking, then... what kind of strength does he have?!"

Zhuang Xiujie glanced at the speaker and said coldly: "Are you kidding?

Who else can make my Crane sect martial arts like this, except the young senior brother with the body of flesh... If you don’t believe it, ask this kid. "

Zhuang Xiujie stretched out a finger and tapped Sun Zhihua on one side.

Sun Zhihua was like a student who was asked by the teacher to stand up and speak in class. His body shook, and he immediately stood up and said with a serious face: "Lu Yuan did it. Junior Yueyingliu Sun Zhihua... saw it with his own eyes."

..

Several personal disciples immediately stopped talking.

His face was filled with shock and shock, unimaginable and unbelievable.

Zhuang Xiujie looked at several people with "pity" in her eyes.

Except for her and Zhao Qiancheng, who were assigned to teach Lu Yuan the martial arts of the Crane sect, the remaining direct disciples of the Crane sect probably didn't even know what kind of talented monster the teacher had accepted this time.

But having said that, even though she had known the details of Lu Yuan's strength, Zhuang Xiujie was still severely shocked.

She checked the injury of the boss of the Lin family of Beiyingmen, and it was clear that there were traces of the true claw technique of the Crane Sect.

How long does it take to learn how to grasp in the shape of a crane?

Ten days? !

Jingran has already understood and mastered this true skill.

Zhuang Xiujie even had a thrilling feeling when she thought about this terrifying understanding - when the talent reaches a certain level, it brings people not shock... but fear.

No wonder Junior Brother Lin said before that he could understand the basic skills of boxing just by relying on pile techniques.

It turns out that this incident was not exaggerated at all.

"No wonder...it's a true story. It's not just because of the Palace of Flesh."

Zhuang Xiujie murmured in her mouth, her fair face filled with complexity at some point.

She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Zhao Qiancheng.

I found that Zhao Qiancheng's face was expressionless, but he was silent with his eyes lowered.

After a while, I heard him speak in a low voice.

"Take someone with you and go back."

.*..

"ah--"

The sudden scream startled Lu Jing.

She quickly took two steps back and looked nervously in the direction of the sound.

A few street lamps illuminate the short stretch of road in front of you softly and brightly.

But at a certain corner, it was a dark place.

It was so quiet around that even the sounds of insects and birds could not be heard.

The night wind blew, bringing a slight chill.

Lu Jing subconsciously wrapped her coat tightly around her, and the nightmares she had experienced in Xixu could not help but surge in her mind.

Fear climbed up along Lu Jing's heart little by little.

Her face began to turn pale, like a panicked deer that didn't know where to escape.

Hesitation and anxiety enveloped her.

Unfortunately, her mobile phone was not around, and she didn't know who to ask for help.

Just when she was so scared that she was about to explode.

A big hand gently patted her shoulder, and Lu Yuan's voice came from behind her.

"Let's go, sister."

"Hu——"

Lu Jing turned back suddenly, and saw that it was Lu Yuan, and the whole person relaxed.

"You scared me to death, how did you come out from the back?"

"The back is closer."

"Did you hear the scream just now? It's so creepy." Yes, it came from the toilet.

Maybe... someone's hemorrhoids broke. "

The two of them had a pre-collection:

Gradually disappeared in the distance H

The sound of the store