Is Lu Chen too low-key, or did Tianji Pavilion make an oversight?

"Boy! You actually know the Crouching Tiger Arhat Fist? Who are you?!" Zhao Shanhe's face was gloomy, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Because for the first time, he felt a hint of threat from a young man.

You are already so powerful in your twenties. If you continue to grow, what will happen to you?

If he didn't offend the other party, he could naturally put down his posture and make friends with him.

But now that there has been a fight, the relationship between the two parties will definitely not be able to ease.

Faced with such a potential threat, given his style of conduct, it must be nipped in the bud.

"I'm just a nobody, so naturally I can't stand in the eyes of Elder Zhao." Lu Chen said calmly.

"Boy! I will give you one last chance. As long as you get out of the way now, I can pretend that nothing has happened. I can forget all the offenses you made against me before. How about that?" Zhao Shanhe said with narrowed eyes.

"Who offended whom? It seems that Elder Zhao hasn't figured it out yet; besides, this monster is beyond your control. If you keep it, it will only harm others and yourself." Lu Chen said expressionlessly.

Zhao Shanhe is just the Great Perfection of the Grandmaster, and the lion after beast transformation already has the strength of the early stage of the Grandmaster.

Once the lion recovers, Zhao Shanhe will not be able to control it at all. By then, there will be a river of blood.

"Boy! Don't be so shameless!" Zhao Shanhe's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Elder Zhao, this is enough, don't dig your own grave." Lu Chen was a little impatient.

"Okay! Since you are so reckless, I will help you!"

Zhao Shanhe became angry and stopped talking nonsense. He clapped his hands together suddenly and then slowly pulled away.

I saw golden light lingering in the palm of his hand, quickly transforming into shape.

In the blink of an eye, a golden sword was formed out of thin air.

The weirdness of his methods shocked everyone.

Lu Chen didn't say anything. He grabbed it with one hand and the sword stuck on the ground immediately flew into his hand.

"Boy! I will make you regret your choice!"

Zhao Shanhe raised the knife with one hand and slowly raised it across his chest. Then he stepped suddenly, and the person shot out like a cannonball, and then swung at Lu Chen's chest.

"Buzz~!"

Just heard a roar. JrNovels.com