Chapter 86: Too lazy to talk, worthy to listen [Inside the West Factory patio! ] [This should have been a peaceful place, but now it is filled with a strong smell of blood. ] [Chen Sanbao, the 9,000-year-old old man who is like the emperor in the West Factory, is now pale and his eyes are full of disbelief.] [He supported himself on the ground with both hands and spat out a mouthful of blood.] 【He raises his head, gasping for breath.】 【Look! 】 [In the courtyard, there stood a figure. ] [Although he did not make any sound, the murderous intent and momentum were as real as a storm, sweeping over like a violent storm, making people tremble uncontrollably.] [Chen Sanbao felt this breath, and the shock in his heart surged like a huge wave.]
[He still can't believe it.] [Chen San swallowed the blood that surged up his throat, and his mouth was filled with a fishy smell.] [He hasn't been injured in many years! ] [But now, he suffered an unprecedented heavy blow, and the bones of his body were ruthlessly broken. The profound skills he had cultivated for a hundred years also vanished in an instant. ] [He tried his best and held on for a breath, not wanting to fall down like this. ] [On Chen Sanbao's chest, a shockingly huge bloody hole was constantly oozing blood. The wound reminded him again that this was the truth.] [Blood gushed out like a fountain, but he still couldn't believe it. He, Chen Sanbao, had been in Daqing for decades, when had he ever met such an opponent?] [Unable to hold back any longer, he spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, trying to stay calm.] [He can't die at this time! ] [Ma Bao, the eunuch who was standing in the seal position, was also standing there blankly. There was not a single wound on his body, but his inner shock had reached its peak.] [He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, but he still couldn't believe what he saw.] [Ma Bao looked at the knocked-down Jiang Xiaoyue, only to see that half of Jiang Xiaoyue's body was broken and lying on the ground like mud.] [If he hadn't had the support of a Grandmaster, he would have died long ago.] [Ma Bao didn't even dare to look at the man standing there with his fists folded.] [This young commander of the Lu family——Lu Yu. 】 [Ma Bao looked at Chen Sanbao's miserable appearance, and an indescribable fear surged in his heart.] [Never thought that this nine thousand year old man who was like a god in their hearts would end up like this.] [Jiang Xiaoyue's eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness. He stared at the man standing in the middle of the field - Lu Yu.] [Ma Bao wanted to help his master Chen Sanbao, but the terrifying aura made him dare not move a step.]
[It feels like the heavens are beating drums in my chest. 】 [As long as he dares to cross the line! ] 【There is only the word death.】 [Ma Bao recalled the night in Zhongnan Mountain when the magician confidently killed two masters with ease. At that time, he felt desperate and thought that he had only one way to go, death.] 【However! 】 [Lu Yu's sudden appearance changed the situation of the battle, and the magician fled in panic. ] [At that time, he did not feel the magician's despair, but now, when they faced Lu Yu, he finally understood the magician's resigned expression at that time. ] [This person is so powerful that it is terrifying! ] [The three great masters joined forces and thought they could set up a deadly situation, but Lu Yu fought against three alone and was not at a disadvantage at all. ] [The three of them became more and more frightened! ] [During the battle, Yu Seng and Chen Sanzhong worked together to force Lu Yu to retreat, while Jiang Xiaoyue took the opportunity to find a chance to get rid of Lu Chen. ] [Lu Yu was furious, and a virtual image of a dharma began to rise behind him.] 【There are sounds of wind and thunder.】 [Lu Yu's punch, as bright as the sun, smashed half of Jiang Xiaoyue's body, and in just a moment Jiang Xiaoyue fell into a pool of blood.] [Next] [He then punched Chen Sanzhong with a force that broke his spine, causing him to fall to the ground in agony and unable to move.] 【Finally, he punched the foolish monk in the chest and hit him against the wall.】 [Although the foolish monk was seriously injured, his strength was greater than the other two, and he was able to escape from the West Factory despite being seriously injured.] 【Lu Yu let out a light exclamation! 】 [However] [Lu Yu looked at the foolish monk and fled away in his blood-soaked robe.] [I didn't chase him, so he let the foolish monk get away.] [Lu Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the restaurant.] [Two figures in the restaurant fled in a hurry.] [In the previous battle at Mount Zhongnan, he had encountered a similar strategy of luring the tiger away from the mountain, and he did not want to repeat the same mistake this time.] [Especially now that I am still in the West Factory, my brother and cousin are there, so I didn’t go after them.] [Jiang Xiaoyue was lying in a pool of blood, his body almost dyed red by the blood, and his breath was so weak that it was almost unnoticeable.] [However, his face suddenly turned a little red, as if he had used up his last bit of strength, and he tried to speak in a weak voice and asked:] [“What kind of boxing is this?”]
[His voice was full of confusion and unwillingness. Obviously, the power of Lu Yu's punch just now was far beyond his imagination.] 【Then he asked again:】 [“Is this the realm of heaven?”] [Lu Yu glanced at him and said calmly: "I'm too lazy to talk to you. You don't deserve to hear it."] [Jiang Xiaoyue smiled bitterly. As a grandmaster, he had been in the martial arts world for many years and enjoyed the world and beauties.] [Power and wealth are within your reach! ] [He never took the current emperor seriously.] 【“Not worthy?”】 [He originally thought that now that his spiritual energy had revived, he was confident that he could surpass his predecessors. He was also confident that he was not inferior to anyone.] 【Jiang Xiaoyue looked at Lu Yu, his eyes full of envy.】 [He shook his head and sighed, "There really are people in this world who are born to practice Taoism. What a pity!"] 【“It’s not me, Jiang Xiaoyue.”】 【Jiang Xiaoyue took his last breath and died.】 【Seeing this, Chen Sanbao closed his eyes and sighed.】 [This person learned hundreds of palm techniques in the first half of his life for revenge, and achieved the Grandmaster level in the second half of his life. ] [I thought that a great master with a promising future had died just like that because of a sudden change in the heavens. 】 【And on the other side is Wei Yue. 】 [A pair of eyes that haven't blinked for a long time. ] 【She was in despair from the beginning and shed tears silently.】 [I don’t dare to open my eyes to see] [She was really afraid of seeing sad things, and was worried about the tragic scene of cousin Lu Yu fighting three people alone.] [I just heard the sound of wind and thunder in my ears. ] [She was really curious.] 【Finally, I mustered up the courage to open my eyes.】 [Only two cousins were left standing in the arena, and of the three original grandmasters, the great eunuch Chen Sanzhong was already seriously injured and dying, and Jiang Xiaoyue, who was the best palmist in the world, was already dead beyond death] 【The foolish monk has already fled. 】 【"this……"】 [This was completely beyond Wei Yue's imagination.]
[You stood aside, feeling no surprise.] [At this time, I heard another catchphrase of Lu Yu——] 【“Lazy to talk, worthy to listen”】 【Lu Yu looked at you and said: "Brother, what should we do about Chen Sanzhong?"】 [“Killed?”] “What do you think?” [You think to yourself: "As my brother, I just want to watch you being invincible."] PS: Almost there again! I'll fix the typos first (End of this chapter)