After leaving the stadium, Ling Ershao and his party of five walked to the parking lot.

Zhou Lu took off his mask and followed Second Young Master Ling not too far or too close, as if he were strolling in a garden, walking with ease.

Suddenly.

Someone said hello loudly: "Brother Zhou Lu, wait for me."

Shi Yi, a simple young man, waved and caught up.

When they came out of the gymnasium, everyone took off their masks, while Shi Yiji's Zhou Lu dressed up.

Zhou Lu was startled for a moment and stopped, with a slightly stiff smile on his face.

Shi Yi's loud voice attracted the attention of many people.

Including Ling Ershao and his four masters.

Second Young Master Ling turned around and looked at Zhou Lu, and Zhou Lu also looked at Second Young Master Ling with a smile that was not a smile.

Second Young Master Ling's expression suddenly changed drastically, and a look of shock and anger appeared on his fat face that was not swollen.

Immediately, a viper-like ferocity appeared in his eyes, he said a few words to others and pointed at Zhou Lu.

The four masters nodded and walked towards Zhou Lu.

They stared at Zhou Lu with murderous intent.

Second Young Master Ling moved his spherical body and followed the master with confidence.

Of course, Shi Yi didn't know anything about this.

He ran to Zhou Lu and said happily: "Brother Zhou Lu, I passed the test, what about you?"

Zhou Lu smiled: "I passed the test too."

"very nice."

Four masters formed a fan shape and surrounded Zhou Lu.

Zhou Lu seemed completely unaware and continued to talk to Shi Yi: "I still have something to deal with. Let's talk back."

"Okay, bye." When Shi Yi saw someone coming, he thought it was Zhou Lu's friend, so he waved and left first.

Second Young Master Ling sneered arrogantly: "Boy, do you still remember me, Second Young Master?"

"I don't remember, but you look like a fat pig that I punched in the face." Zhou Lu joked.

"you!"

Second Young Master Ling was ridiculed and ridiculed in public. He was so angry that his teeth chattered, but it was difficult to get angry in such a large public place.

He suppressed his anger: "Very good, if you have the guts, let's go to the alley in front and have a chat. Do you dare to come?"

"Let's talk, okay."

Zhou Lu raised the corner of his mouth.

Hidden alleys suit Zhou Lu's liking.

Ling Er was surprised to see Zhou Lu agreeing readily, but he didn't think much about it.

Because the current situation is five against one, and the four people he brought are all martial arts masters.

A few people walked to a secluded alley.

The four masters intentionally or unintentionally placed two in front of Zhou Lu and two behind him, forming a double-team from the front and back.

Zhou Lu didn't take it seriously and still walked calmly.

Second Young Master Ling waited until the last passerby and left the alley. He immediately put on a fierce look on his face and said in a hateful voice: "Boy, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in! Today is your unlucky day!"

"

Zhou Lu dug his ears and said playfully:

"Have you watched too many bloody TV dramas? Can you be a little creative? These cliché lines are so corny on your ears. A fat pig should also have the emotional intelligence of a fat pig."

"You dare to mock my low emotional intelligence?" Second Young Master Ling yelled.

"I mainly said that you are a fat pig. It seems that you have admitted it yourself." Zhou Lu spread his hands and said.

"Haha, you are good at talking, right? There are chicken feathers for use. Whoever has a stronger fist has the final say!" Second Young Master Ling was convinced.

"Do you have a strong fist? Do you want to try a fist fight?"

Zhou Lu looked at Second Young Master Ling and shook his head with a leisurely expression, not caring that the four masters were tightening the encirclement.

Second Young Master Ling: "Who am I? I don't even bother to touch you with my hands. Come on!"

Four underworld masters have been observing Zhou Lu. Zhou Lu has a strong body, but can't see anything else that makes him stand out.

After Second Young Master Ling issued the order, the man in black shirt standing beside Zhou Lu took the lead.

The black shirt punched Zhou Lu on the temple.

The speed, power and precision are top notch.

The fist broke through the air and made a whirring sound,

Zhou Lu did not dodge or dodge, nor did he look at the fist coming from the side.

Second Young Master Ling's fat lips widened and a smile appeared. He thought Zhou Lu was about to be punched.

at this time,

The shadow of the fist flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou Lu's fist was waiting where the black-shirted master's fist must pass.

next moment.

Zhou Lu's fist and the fist in the black shirt collided head-on.

boom!

"Click"

"Um..."

It was not Zhou Lu who screamed.

Everyone was horrified to see the man in the black shirt scream and scream, his body was lifted up by a huge force, and he was thrown backwards like a kite with its string cut off. After falling to the ground, he covered his arms and groaned, with an extremely painful expression.

Defeated with one punch!

Second Young Master Ling and the other three masters were stunned as if they had been cast a immobilizing spell.

Zhou Lu punched out this fist silently and without any momentum, but Black Shirt was severely injured and unable to stand up. Black Shirt's arm was absolutely useless.

I just heard the sound of bones breaking.

But it was impossible to see how Zhou Lu would take action.

The other three masters immediately realized that they were in a fatal situation.

In terms of speed alone, they are beyond their reach.

The young man in front of him has actually reached a state where he can send and receive momentum freely.

The reason why his punches are silent is because he no longer needs to break the air flow, he can control the air flow. The air flow is not an obstacle, but can become an assist.

This Zhou Lu is a terrible person, a master among masters.

The three masters were experts, and they could see the way out. They were suddenly frightened, looked at each other, and took two steps back involuntarily.

Zhou Lu shook his head and said: "His fist is not strong enough, who else can do it?"

"Ling, Second Young Master Ling." There was a short and thin man with a trembling voice.

"What...what's going on?" Second Young Master Ling had not recovered from the shock and subconsciously answered.

"My eldest brother is injured. I...I will take him to the hospital..." The short and thin man hesitated to express his thoughts.

In fact, the short and thin man put his idea into action without waiting for Second Young Master Ling's response.

He tremblingly ran to the man in the black shirt, helped him up, and left quickly without looking back.

The Ling family just took them out of prison and gave them some benefits, but it was far from the level of losing their lives for the Ling family.

The other two masters saw that the skinny guy found an excuse to run away, but they didn't want to suffer the immediate loss.

One said: "It's better to give two as gifts. Mr. Ling, please forgive me for taking the first step."

Another said: "I know an orthopedic doctor and I will take them there."

The two of them couldn't wait to catch up with their companions. When they passed by Zhou Lu, they deliberately walked a little further away, for fear of offending Zhou Lu, so they couldn't leave the alley.

The four of them are members of the underworld and have a righteous status in Tianlong Bang, which is a bit tempting to them.

But they didn't expect that the enemy that Second Young Master Ling wanted to kill was a cruel and secretive figure.

One punch will knock one out, even if all three of them attack together, the outcome will be death or injury.

They don't know the identity of this young man, but they don't need to know. Strength in the martial arts world is the best identity.

Faced with such a situation, the best way is to admit defeat and go as far as possible.

Zhou Lu did not stop the escapers, but only fixed his gaze on Second Young Master Ling.

"you……"

Young Master Ling's face turned the color of pig liver, and he wanted to curse.

But at this time, even the most vicious curses will not help.
Chapter completed!