Chapter 252

Name:Peerless Blade God Author:Yang Huo
When the middle-aged man was stunned, he became more angry. He kept his palm unchanged and changed a little angle. At the same time, he increased his strength and speed. At the same time, in the eye fierce awn flash: this time, look at you this smelly boy, also where to escape.

Bang!

However, this infinite increase of strength and speed of the palm, still was a person, a blow to smash.

At this time, Lu Zu was also stunned. Lu Feixue actually broke free and said, "aunt Wu, help Tianyu quickly!"

However, the middle-aged man did not make any more moves, but looked at Lu Zu and said: "brother Lu, if he has something to do with you, you just need to say, and I'll recognize myself. But now, brother Lu, what does that mean? "

Lu Zu did not answer the other party's words, but only looked majestically at Aunt Wu. Obviously, she was waiting for a reply. Without his order, why should aunt Wu save this stinky boy. If a bad answer, just afraid not to face that surname Han Yuanying friar, Lu Zu will let her look good.

But aunt Wu looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Han Zu! He has nothing to do with luzu. However, I advised Han Zu that it was better not to touch him. He is a disciple of Heidao. Moreover, for his sake, the ancestor of Heidao made a grand oath in that small green leaf city: if anyone dares to touch a hair of his own disciples, he will surely destroy the whole family. If I kill him, I'm afraid I'm not only Han Zu himself, but also Han Zu's Zhengyuan sect. I'm afraid I can't bear it. "

Listen to this, everyone is a Leng, Han Zu is also a moment of Leng God.

But then, Han Zu, a middle-aged man, became more angry. His face was not to ask these two young people to throw them into the sea?

So Han Zu said, "are you threatening me?"

Wu's eyes were cold and sharp. I didn't say a word more, but just looking at the meaning in the eyes, it was self-evident.

Middle aged people are more and more angry, suddenly, cold drink: "good! I won't kill that son of a bitch, I'll kill you

With that, he clapped at Aunt Wu. The palm edge is dark blue. This is totally different from Zhang Wei, who was preparing to kill Lin Tianyu just now. After all, it is a martial arts state, a golden elixir realm already a monk's realm. Of course, two people can not be treated in the same way.

Bang!

Another shadow of the palm, and this one is solid. Later, Han Zu even stepped back several steps, and a wisp of blood hung in the corner of his mouth. He said angrily, "brother Lu, what do you mean?"

The man who took the hand of Han Zu was Lu Zu.

Lu Zu indifferently pointed to Aunt Wu and said, "she is my man."

Han Zu snorted coldly, and his eyes were red with anger. He took the handsome young man from the side of his disciple's hand, and cried angrily, "let's go!" Then, the figure disappeared.

Lu Feixue flashed to Lin Tianyu and said nervously, "are you ok?"

Although just now, everyone saw that Lin Tianyu had dodged from Han Zu's palm, but after all, it was friar Yuanying. Who knows if he was hurt.

Lin Tianyu shook his head and felt warm in his heart. He said, "it's OK."

Lu Zu's cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "we're back." Then, he pulled Lu Feixue and grabbed Lin Tianyu with the other hand, and disappeared.

In the biggest room of the Chen camp where the sword demon club is located, Lu Zu put down Lu Feixue and Lin Tianyu, and then, staring at Lin Tianyu, he said, "boy, show me your ring."