Chapter 262 Situation 2

Twenty breaths later.

The ground was in a mess, the grass was turned over, the hills collapsed, and scarlet blood was everywhere on the ground.

The red light from the fire in the distance dyed the area even more red and bloody.

The painter threw Sun Meng aside and looked at the bloody gash on his arm.

"There were a few moments." He praised with admiration. "If it were another person, maybe you would have won. It's a pity that he met me."

On the grass, one of Sun Meng's arms was torn off, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, covered in blood.

Yinzi fell face down on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Only a few broken sections of the white whip were scattered on the ground.

Li Shunxi held her chest and supported Lian Ji, vomiting blood from her mouth, and it looked like she was seriously injured.

"Is it solved? Zhong Yu." Several more people came out of the darkness, and the leader was also dressed in the same attire as the painter. He is also a painter.

"Almost, there's one last step left." The man named Zhong Yu smiled, "I haven't done anything for a long time, and they actually hurt my hand. Boss, do you want some money to buy medicine?" He raised his hand. Show your arms to the other person.

The man in the lead glanced at him coldly.

"Take them away. The men will be thrown into the Lanting Pavilion, and the women will be thrown into the Red Pavilion."

"Can you wait a moment? Captain Rong?"

Suddenly, a man and a woman walked out of the shadows not far away. It was the beautiful woman in the white gauze dress who spoke.

The leading man recognized the other party's identity at a glance.

Shangyang Peipei is a famous social butterfly in the family and has close relationships with many big shots.

"It turns out to be Miss Peipei. We have arrested several suspects here, and they are suspected to be the key people who caused the fire. We are about to take them back for interrogation. If you are okay, you can go to the reception building in front to rest."

The leading man looked at the man next to Shangyang Peipei again. He didn't know this man, but the other man's eyes were always on the kneeling suspect on the ground.

"These people should not be suspects. Captain Rong, why don't you give me some face and let them go? They are just a few petty thieves, how can you be qualified to ask you to personally intervene?" Shangyang Peipei persuaded with a smile.

"I'm afraid not. If it were a normal day and Miss Peipei asked for mercy, I would be willing to agree, but these are extraordinary times." Shang Yangrong said lightly, not giving Shang Yang Peipei face.

"Captain Rong!" Peipei rolled her eyes, "Not long ago, I was drinking with Mr. Liu Shang, and he casually mentioned that Captain Rong is upright and tough, and is one of the rare talents among the painter generals. Now he has See, sure enough”

"You don't have to use Shang Yangliu Shang to suppress me." Shang Yang Rong said coldly. "I have my own principles when doing things. If Miss Peipei has nothing to do, it would be better to spend more time with the guests and drink wine. It is not a good thing to meddle in these things randomly."

"You!!" Shangyang Peipei raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something angrily, but was stopped by Lu Sheng who was beside her.

"I am Lu Sheng, a subordinate of Shangyang Jiuli." Lu Sheng said in a low voice. "Let's have a fight."

He stood up slowly, and the firelight shone on his body, reflecting the curves of his muscles as strong as steel.

"You guys come together, do you need me to tie your hands?"

Shang Yangrong's face suddenly turned red. He was one of the five captains of the dignified painter, and he was actually provoked to this point in person.

This is humiliating! Naked humiliation! !

Not only him, but also several subordinates of the painter behind him, as well as Shangyang Zhongyu before, could not help but turn red, with black membranes surging on their bodies, ready to take action at any time if they disagreed.

Different from their anger, Li Shunxi was surprised and happy. He almost used his last life-saving teleportation ability.

But the moment he saw Lu Sheng come out, he knew that they were saved this time.

The eldest son, Lu Shenglu, joined the Shangyang family as the leader of the Red Whale Gang in the North. With his reputation, it shouldn't be a big problem to save them.

He resisted the urge to raise his head and say hello to Lu Sheng, while listening to the conversation between the painters and Lu Sheng.

"Lu Sheng!" Many people were alarmed at this time, and Shangyang Jiuli rushed over immediately, just in time to hear what Lu Sheng blurted out. She frowned for a moment, looked in the direction of the two painters, and then looked at Li Shunxi and others.

"Stop making trouble." She complained to Lu Sheng, then waved to Yang Rong and others, "Why don't you leave quickly! Are you still standing here waiting to die??"

Shangyang Rong stared at Lu Sheng coldly for a while, and finally did not dare to resist Shangyang Jiuli's order.

"Farewell. Miss Jiuli."

"The generals under Lord Jiu Li are very arrogant." At this moment, a sinister voice slowly spread.

At this time, there were already many people around, all guests coming to watch the fun.

"Does his attitude mean that all the painters of my younger generation are rubbish? Not only do they want to be together, but they also have to give up two hands? Hehe."

"Whoever is dissatisfied can come up on his own." Lu Sheng said calmly, "It doesn't matter if you all come up together."

For a moment, the whole place fell silent. Everyone could see that Lu Sheng was crazy, but they didn't expect that he would be so crazy.

Painters are all elites of the family with six lines and above. Even in a huge family like the Shangyang family, six lines are absolutely elite.

And there were not five but three painters who rushed over to the scene. He actually asked them all to come together?

Shangyang Jiuli snorted coldly. look around.

As soon as she heard this, she knew that someone was secretly targeting her, and they were just implicating Lu Sheng.

"Don't you dare? Then get out of here!" She had an unscrupulous temper and dared to flip the table if she disagreed with her. Now that someone was secretly inciting her to target her own general, she was naturally even more furious and no longer had any scruples.

With her current strength and position, no one would dare to refute these words.

Although they were quite dissatisfied, no one dared to touch Yang Jiuli's bad luck at the moment.

"Let's go." Shangyang Jiuli's people rushed out and put Li Shunxi and others on the wooden bed to carry them away.

"I'm coming!!" At this moment, a burly and strong bald man stood up. "Miss Jiuli, I suspect that these few people are related to the previous arson case. So I'm sorry."

As a powerful general under Mr. Su, Cui Lianjun was not a member of the Shangyang family, but a foreigner who had married into the family.

But his strength is undeniable, and he is one of the five captains among the current painters. So he dared not give Shangyang Jiuli face.

Shangyang Jiuli still wanted to speak, but Lu Sheng raised his hand to stop him.

"My friend was at fault this time. In that case, I will stand here and endure your attacks." When Lu Sheng said this, it was as if he was saying that this is what he will have for dinner tonight, without any pressure. , no ups and downs.

Bald Cui Lianjun was furious.

"Then how do you calculate winning or losing? What if I accidentally beat you to death?"

"Beat me to death?" Lu Sheng was also amused. He curled his lips and pointed at his temple.

"If you hit me here, you can kill me. Not only will you not be responsible, but everything I just took out from the Red Pavilion will be yours!"

Just kidding, even he himself doesn't know how strong he is now, so it might be possible if he were replaced by Shangyang Jiuli.

Shangyang Jiuli moved his lips, but still didn't say anything to stop him.

The people around were in an uproar again.

"Come on." Cui Lianjun's eyes turned fierce and he drew the ghost-headed sword behind him. Slowly stood opposite Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng also took a step forward and slowly suppressed his strength until only about six lines of black film remained, then he stopped.

call!

The black light curtain turned up on both of them at the same time, which was a natural phenomenon of the black film manifesting.

In the crowd, two guests from the Huang family watched the fight quietly.

"Which side do you think will win?" the woman with short red hair asked softly.

The other man has messy red hair and a large number of various armbands on his arms. He is a mature-looking man.

"The painter will lose." The man said calmly.

"Oh? Why? I think Cui Lianjun is very strong?" The short-haired woman was stunned and then asked with a smile.

The man was silent for a moment.

"I can clearly see Cui Lianjun's background, but I can't figure out Lu Sheng clearly."

"Can't you even see clearly? It's a pity that my mother is entangled now, otherwise she would be the one to poach him personally." The short-haired woman said with a smile.

Before the words were spoken, the war had officially begun on the field.

The painter represents Su Lao's side, while Shangyang Jiuli represents Shangyang Fei's side.

Cui Lianjun held the ghost-headed sword in his hand and slowly walked around Lu Sheng, as if he was constantly looking for an angle to strike.

The black membranes revealed by the two people are both the apex of the six lines. So this competition depends on their respective skills and timing.

Cui Lianjun was also slightly excited. Showing himself in front of so many big people was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he could perfectly demonstrate his strength, he would definitely create a good impression on the upper management.

He looked at Lu Sheng intently.

‘The three ultimate secret techniques I have mastered are spin, wonderful slash, and Ling Chi.

You can first make a wonderful slash to the left to occupy the gap on the left.

Then he used the spin to adjust the angle so that he could not predict the direction of his next shot, and then made another wonderful slash to the left. It was just right to follow Ling Chi.

This will definitely catch me by surprise. With the difficult angle of the Miao Zhan shot, he will definitely think that I will follow the Miao Zhan on the right. '

Thinking like this, Cui Lianjun kicked his foot, and the black film under his feet exploded, turning into a driving force and rushing to Lu Sheng's side. Cut it out with a knife.

"Wonderful!" Boom! ! !

Lu Sheng withdrew his left fist and looked at his opponent who was almost crippled by the beating. Everything was quiet.

On the grass, Cui Lianjun was covered in blood and turned into a bloody man. The ghost-headed sword in his hand was broken into countless joints, and he knelt on one knee in front of Lu Sheng.

That punch shattered his knife from the front, and then landed on the side of his face. The flesh and bones on his face immediately exploded into countless pieces, deformed, squeezed, and shattered. Now half of his face was gone.

There was silence all around for a moment, no one expected the victory or defeat to come so quickly. Cui Lianjun, the leader of the painters, was defeated without even using a single move.

Even if Shangyang Jiuli has seen Lu Sheng's strange power many times, it still feels unbelievable. This strange power is also one of the key reasons why the Shangyang family looks at Lu Sheng in a different light.

Even Shangyang Jiuli opened his mouth wide. He didn't expect Lu Sheng to win so quickly. The other party also has six lines,