Ye Qingcheng's character is largely inherited from Jiang Lan's genes. Once something is determined, it will not change easily.
She knew that if she left this time and left little Lu Yun here alone, little Lu Yun would be in trouble.
Therefore, she was determined not to leave.
Although Ye Qingcheng knew in her heart that even if she stayed here, it would be of no use at all, but she just wanted to stay and share troubles with little Lu Yun.
"Sister Qingcheng, you are really getting more and more disobedient."
As expected, Lu Yun did what he said, and stretched out his hand to give two resounding slaps, slapping Ye Qingcheng's delicate parts.
Clap!
It hurts hot!
But even so, Ye Qingcheng did not compromise, but stared at Lu Yun stubbornly, never giving in.
This scene made Ye Xiangrong and his wife anxious and angry.
What is anxious is that the daughter is unwilling to leave even though he has obtained the approval of Mr. Ma, and what is angry is that this kid surnamed Lu dared to take advantage of their daughter in front of them.
This kid's hand should really be chopped off!
Ma Sanye and his son had fiery eyes and were extremely jealous, especially when the slap fell, the arc of the slap was completely fueling their fire.
Why isn't that hand his own?
Sister Qingcheng refused to leave, so Lu Yun could only smile wryly, and secretly cast a spell while he was not paying attention.
"Be obedient, I will settle the matter soon." Lu Yun said softly.
This time, Ye Qingcheng didn't resist, but nodded in a strange way, with a look of confusion in his clear eyes.
Ye Xiangrong and his wife were overjoyed when they saw this, thinking that their daughter had finally recovered.
Jiang Lan hurriedly took Ye Qingcheng's hand and left. Before going out, she turned her head and stared at Lu Yun, and said with a sneer: "Boy, don't say I'm unreasonable. As an elder, I advise you to make a good apology, and maybe you can save it." One life."
After finishing speaking, leave.
There was a moment of silence in the hall.
Ma Sanye sat back on the Taishi chair again, crossed his legs, looked at Lu Yun as a superior, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair lightly, and said, "I don't need me to teach you what to do, do you? "
His voice was not loud, even slightly deep, but the domineering aura that belonged to martial arts practitioners was fully revealed.
This is momentum!
In fact, Ma Sanye dominated Jiangnan Province only once, and that was more than 20 years ago.
However, once is enough.
Since that shot, all the major forces in Jiangnan Province know that Ma Sanye is a martial artist, so every time they meet him, they will be courteous. The underground forces are easily in their hands.
As long as Ma Sanye changes his face, no matter how proud the forces in Jiangnan Province are, they will be scared to pee.
The young man in front of him is no problem, he will definitely fall to his knees in horror in the next second, begging himself for forgiveness.
This is Ma Sanye's inner thoughts.
However, to his surprise, instead of kneeling down, Lu Yun looked at him jokingly and said, "If you don't tell me, I really don't know what to do. Why don't you show me what to do?"
"Boy, your bones are itchy, right? Do you know what it means to be a martial artist?"
Seeing Lu Yun's attitude, Ma Ze roared angrily, but saw Mr. Ma waved his hand, signaling him to back down, then looked at Lu Yun with interest and said, "Young man, you seem to be very arrogant?"
Lu Yun did not answer.
Ma Sanye continued: "It's normal for young people to have arrogance, but excessive arrogance is digging their own grave. Who do you think will come to rescue you today?"
Ma Sanye had a half-smile, and his eyes suddenly became sharper, scratching Lu Yun's body like sharp knives.
Lu Yun didn't realize it, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Why do you have to wait for someone to rescue you? Can't I save myself?"
"Save yourself?"
Ma Sanye and his son looked at each other, and then couldn't help laughing.
Ma Ze almost laughed and said: "Hahaha, boy, you really want to make me laugh, you don't think that your hands and feet are my father's opponent, do you?"
When he was in Osmanthus Garden, Ma Ze had seen Lu Yun's skill, and it was indeed not bad, but it should never be his proud capital.
No matter how good the hands and feet of ordinary people are, they are nothing but a joke in front of martial arts practitioners.
"Is it funny?"
Just when the father and son thought they heard a big joke, Lu Yun's words made their laughter stop abruptly.
"Ignorant boy, I finally understand why Jiang Lan hates you so much, because you—really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
Ma Sanye's eyes finally sank, revealing his fierce look, the domineering momentum that oppressed Ye Xiangrong to retreat just now surged out again crazily.
boom!
In an instant, the hall seemed to be shrouded in a terrible shadow, and even Ma Ze couldn't help being terrified.
But.
Lu Yun suddenly smiled.
"Mr. Ma, do you know why I asked Miss Qingcheng to leave just now? That's because I was afraid that your blood would pollute her beautiful eyes!"
After Lu Yun's words fell, he stepped forward, and the domineering aura released by Ma Sanye, not only did not force him to retreat, but was extinguished instantly like a candle in the wind.
Immediately afterwards.
Boom!
A more terrifying and unmatched aura rushed out, but this aura did not come from Ma Sanye, but from Lu Yun.
"You, you, you... are you also a martial artist?"
The father and son suddenly turned pale with horror. If the aura released by Ma Sanye just now was shaking the mountain, then the aura on Lu Yun's body at this moment is like the sky falling.
Canzhu and Haoyue are completely different!
"Warrior cultivator?"
Lu Yun laughed lightly, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed lightly in the void, and suddenly saw a sharp air blade shoot out, cutting off an arm of Ma Sanye from the air, and connected to the grand master's chair he was sitting on, split into two.
chi chi!
Before Ma Sanye could react, he flew with his arm broken, blood spattered, and poured blood on Ma Ze who was standing beside him.
"ah--"
Mr. Ma fell to his knees, his screams mingled with endless panic, and his son Ma Ze, who had been frightened for a long time, fell limply on the ground, as if his soul had been drained dry, unable to even speak. come out.
Gather Qi to form a knife, and open things from space!
This is, the Grandmaster of Transformation Realm? !