At this time, Cheng Nantian stood out and smiled at everyone below, and then he said, "Just now, Zhou Tian gave us a pretty amazing drunk fist technique, you are all the young talents of various sects, and your strength is great, you are all one of the most powerful people in China, please do not hide it."

As soon as Cheng Nantian finished speaking, a person jumped onto the stage. His eyes were ferocious and extremely arrogant as his gaze swept across everyone and finally landed on a person. He said with a smile, "Being alone is too boring, I want to find a little brother to play with me. What do you think?"

"Alright!"

"Fellow brothers, that's right. Only when two people fight will it be interesting."

"There's something to see this time."

The one who came up was Gan Zhilong, he naturally placed his gaze on Lu Ming, who was still immersed in drinking, not knowing what had happened, but seeing how Lu Ming was ignoring him, he was furious in his heart, his gaze sweeping over Lan Ying's body, cursing in her heart, "Brat, wait for me, in a while, I will beat you up, even your own mother will not recognize you, at that time, I will let her see, it's just a smelly potato, not even worthy of her, only someone with my strength, is worthy of her."

"Little brother, stop eating. Someone is looking for you to spar." Seeing that Lu Ming did not even raise his head to look at him for a long time, the person beside him could not bear to watch any longer and stealthily poked Lu Ming. Lu Ming was slightly startled as he raised his head and saw the look in Gan Zhilong's eyes when he spat flames.

"I don't want to compete." Lu Ming suddenly shook his head and said.

"Little brother, in this stage, everyone is sparring with each other, there is no danger. Furthermore, during the sparring, you did not refuse me. This is too embarrassing." The young man beside him reminded him with good intentions.

However, Lu Ming did not care at all. He did not even look at the fellow on the stage and said, "This is really a strange rule, why, I would agree to any idiot challenging me?"

The moment he said those words, the sound of someone spraying wine rang out.

There were a few especially miserable ones who quickly took out the paper towels in their hands and wiped their mouths. They were flustered and panicked, afraid that they would be targeted by the gloomy guy from stage. If they were to be targeted by him, they would be in deep trouble.

But luckily, Gan Zhilong didn't have the mind to care about them right now. His expression became extremely gloomy, and his eyes looked as though they were about to spit fire.

"If you're afraid, just say so. You don't need that excuse." Gan Zhilong's ice-cold tone entered Lu Ming's ears.

"I said, since he said it like that, can you endure it?" It was unknown when the fatty had gotten close to Lu Ming's side, and said that in a low voice.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Lu Ming intentionally asked, but he did not suppress his voice in the slightest, so everyone could hear him very clearly.

"Then what can we do? If someone has already put their face under your hand, then just slap them hard. " Fatty was not a blabbering person. He immediately understood Lu Ming's intentions, and couldn't help but say loudly.

The surrounding people could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Good heavens, did these two fellows really not know if they were dead or alive? To dare say that this guy on stage was really asking for his life?

"Which one do you like? Do you like the skinny one best or the fat one best? " A senior sister on the side couldn't help but tease.

"I like it. I like both of them." The girl's nose twitched and she couldn't help but snort. She wrinkled her exquisite eyebrows and became even more adorable.

"Junior sister Lan, I'm afraid that this bodyguard of yours isn't an ordinary person. Could he be the perfect husband for you?"

"Maybe he really is my beloved husband." Lan Ying held onto her face with her small hand and looked at Lu Ming. She could not help but smile slightly as she spoke.

Gan Zhilong was about to explode, being said like that by two people, and being stared at like a monkey for a long time, he really wanted to jump down and chop Lu Ming that guy into two, but logic told him that he had to endure it.

Lu Ming stood up, patted his hands, patted the non-existent dust off his body, looked at stage, and said, "Since you want me to teach you, then fine, then fine, then I'll reluctantly agree. It doesn't matter, you don't need to call me teacher."

Saying that, Lu Ming jumped up with a stride onto the stage, standing there. He looked extremely handsome and elegant, which caused many girls to look up to him with their stars in their eyes.

"If these are mortals, then what are you and I?" An old voice muttered from a room on the second floor.

"Good, you cowardly turtle. You're finally here! Die!" Gan Zhilong had long since lost his patience, he took a big stride forward, and with a tiger shaped claw, it formed an arc in the air, with immense power and sonic booms, it directly grabbed towards Lu Ming's neck.

She also wanted to see how big of a gap there was between his and the young talents of the other sects. Seeing that the tiger claw was getting closer and closer, Lu Ming shouted loudly, and smashed his right fist out ruthlessly. There was no such thing as a cultivation method or any other fancy moves, only a ruthless punch.

"Bam!"

A shockwave that could be seen with the naked eye spread out from the center of the hall, dispersing the wine cups and bottles of many people, but no one cared about that. As they looked at stage, they could not help but turn pale with fright, this shockwave alone made them feel as if they could not even breathe.

The strength of these two people were so terrifying that even those of the younger generation couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. The difference in strength for someone of the same age was so great that it was truly a blow to them.

The two of them congealed like statues. Lu Ming was expressionless, and even felt relaxed, but the guy in front of him was not so relaxed. His face was filled with astonishment.

His punch that had gathered Innate Qi was shattered by Lu Ming just like that.