340. What Kind Of Rubbish Is A Quasi-Grandmaster, Bowling (1)
The rich white qi illuminated the dim private room, reflecting Lu Sheng's handsome and calm face.
The middle-aged man was covered in brilliant white, and he rushed towards Lu Sheng like a tiger.
"boom!"
The fist completely enveloped by the white qi slammed hard on the door frame of the ktv box~.
The pure steel door frame slumped suddenly, and there was a huge roar-.
The terrifying shock force spread along the door frame and spread throughout the private room in an instant.
"Speech--"
Large pieces of glass and ceramic tiles fell down like snowflakes.
"Well….."
The man stared blankly at his fist.
His punch was completely in the air, and he didn't even know when Lu Sheng dodged it.
"Hei.. Uncle Hei, save..."
Difficult and depressed breathing caught the man's attention.
He turned his head abruptly, and saw that handsome and tall young man had appeared in the middle of the private room at some point.
He was pinching Lianye's neck with one hand, looking at him with a casual expression.
"Boy..."
The man's face changed, and he was about to speak.
But there was a crisp sound of "click", and Lian Ye's head tilted to the side at a strange angle.
Lian Ye's mouth was slightly opened, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.
The man froze, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
After a while, the expression on his face returned to calm.
The aura on his body withdrew like flowing water, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura that was far more restrained and deeper than before.
"I can tell you very clearly..."
The man looked directly into Lu Sheng's eyes, and said very seriously, "Now, even if you want to die, it's very difficult.
Lu Sheng felt the aura emanating from the man, and was a little surprised.
"Quasi-grandmaster?"
The man stretched his body, and his expression became grim little by little.
"Do you know now? It's too late."
After finishing speaking, he disappeared in an instant, and reappeared less than one meter away from Lu Sheng.
Terrifying white Gang Qi gushed out from his raised right arm like a tide, rolling down like a landslide and tsunami.
Lu Sheng reached out casually, and filled in the half-sentence that he hadn't finished speaking just now: "But what kind of rubbish is Grandmaster?"
The invisible force field was released suddenly, and the aura like a tsunami was shattered before it could be released.
Fall apart.
Lu Sheng's right hand seemed to disappear out of thin air for a moment, and then reappeared in its original position.
It's as if it was never lifted.
A figure flew backwards like a cannonball.
Passing through the huge ktv box, a "boom" was deeply embedded in the middle of the TV screen in the middle of the box.
The shattered screen flickered twice, a large group of sparks burst out, and then fell into darkness.
The man deeply embedded in the screen lowered his head in disbelief.
His chest, the viscera inside the chest.
It's completely broken.
"Master Zong?!"
He raised his head and stared at Lu Sheng, spitting blood, full of shock, and murmured in disbelief: "So young?"
"What do you think."
Lu Sheng said something lightly and didn't look at him again.
He threw the overnight body in his hand on the ground and prepared to leave.
Walked halfway and turned back again.
"Got to take something home."
Lu Sheng stared at Lian Ye's corpse lying on the ground, and said softly.
From the moment he entered the private room, his mental power had enveloped the entire private room.
Even if the sky is overturned inside, no one will hear it outside.
So, he still has plenty of time.
Lu Sheng's eyes wandered over the filthy corpse overnight, and finally
stay on his neck.
"Ye---
The sound of the toilet flushing.
A young man in a gray shirt came out of the toilet cubicle.
"Comfortable..."
He breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his wrist and looked at the time.
"Oops, Lian Shao thinks he's done calling, so he has to go back quickly.
The young man in the gray shirt changed his face and rushed out of the bathroom in a hurry.
At the door of the toilet, on the sink.
A tall young man in a black T-shirt stood in front of the faucet, washing his hands carefully.
There was a black travel bag next to the faucet, and I didn't know what was in the bag, it was bulging.
The young man in the gray shirt applied hand sanitizer and while rinsing his hands, he looked curiously at the young man and his travel bag a few more times.
It seemed to notice his gaze.
The young man who concentrated on washing his hands raised his head, and a handsome and bright young face was reflected in the mirror.
"It's a bowling ball."
The young man in the gray shirt smiled gently and explained proactively.
Gray Shirt froze for a moment, then nodded in embarrassment.
Wash your hands quickly, turn around and leave.
"Neuropathy!"
He cursed secretly: "When you come to this kind of place to play, you also bring a bowling ball..."
But I didn't take it too seriously, after all, there were more important things waiting for me.
Soon, the net shirt youth returned to his familiar position in the box.
But when he was about to reach the door of the box, his heart suddenly thumped hard.
I saw a few people standing at the door of the box.
Is the waiter of ktv.
Several people stood at the door, staring motionlessly at the inside of the box, as if staring blankly at something.
The eyes of the young man in the gray shirt quickly swept across the huge cracks and twisted marks around the door of the box, and quickly ran past it.
"What's wrong?"
The waiter turned his head, his face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he pointed in the direction of the box.
"Young Master Lian..."
"What happened to Young Master Lian?!"
The young man in the gray shirt rushed forward, pushed away a few people blocking the door, and was about to walk in.
But there was a strong smell of blood.
Then the next second, he was completely stunned.
He saw a headless male corpse lying quietly on the ground in the middle of a messy box.
The ground was covered with pools of blood.
The face of the young man in the gray shirt suddenly turned pale.
A young and handsome face flashed through his mind like lightning.
The man smiled and said softly to him:
"It's a bowling ball."
The young man in the gray shirt trembled like an electric shock, and his mind went blank for a moment.
I don't know how long it took, the heart-piercing sound passed through the corridors of the clubhouse and resounded through the passage.
"Master Lian's head is gone!"
Lu Sheng looked back when he heard the heart-piercing shout.
He didn't say anything, and stopped a taxi with a natural expression.
boarding.
"Master, please get off at the high-speed rail station, I'm in a hurry."
"okay."
Lu Sheng leaned his back lightly on the car seat, completely relaxed.
At his feet was the black travel bag with Lian Ye's head in it.
The bag was taken casually when passing by the ktv utility room.
When he went in to kill Lianye, Lu Sheng didn't deliberately disguise his identity, even if he was seen by others, he didn't care.
He was not worried that the other party would call the police.
0…ask for flowers……
Because he used his mental power to block the surveillance in the entire clubhouse the whole time, without leaving any traces.
Someone saw him.
But so what? There is no evidence that he killed Lianye.
Taking a step back, even if the evidence is convincing, Lu Sheng doesn't have to worry.
because...
He is now a master!
Grandmaster breaks the law...
"It is not the same crime as the common people.
Lu Sheng sighed suddenly, and didn't know whether to thank or dislike this so-called rule.
But it is undeniable that this is "right".
Fist is power.
A society where martial arts are paramount is just so cruel.
"The real thing to worry about is the follow-up revenge from the Lian family..."
"But it doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, killing one Lian Jibei is killing one, and killing one overnight is also killing one."
Even if the family should seek revenge from me, they will seek revenge from me, and they don't care if there is one more or one less. "
"Next, the regiment is Storm."
Lu Sheng looked at his hands and moved his fingers slowly.
The invisible grandmaster force field was released slightly, and attached to Lu Sheng's hand.
The edges of the palms of Lu Sheng's hands present a visual distortion effect, as if there are invisible water waves spreading around all the time.
..0
It's amazing.
Also very powerful.
"It is much stronger than the force field of ordinary grandmasters, but how many times stronger..."
Lu Sheng thought for a while, but did not come up with an answer.
After he became a grandmaster, the only grandmaster he fought against was Lian Jibei.
But Lian Jibei died so fast that he was never given a chance to experiment.
"No problem..."
Lu Sheng retracted the force field.
After such a short time, the driver sitting in the driver's seat started to sweat and felt uncomfortable.
If he releases it again, Lu is afraid that he will pass out while driving.
The majesty of the master is not something ordinary people can afford.
"Anyway, we'll find out soon. The Lian family should send me a batch of good test subjects..."
Lu Sheng thought about it casually.
At this moment, the mobile phone in Lu Sheng's pocket rang.
He took out his phone and looked at the caller ID contacts.
"Vice-principal."
Lu Sheng answered the phone calmly.
Zhao Kangtai's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Is it over?"
Lu Sheng nodded slightly, "It's over."
Zhao Kangtai breathed a sigh of relief, and said quickly: "Then come back quickly. I have already informed Wu Shengren.
Tan Wusheng said that he would formally accept you as an apprentice, and promised to help you resist all the pressure from the Jidao Martial Arts Hall..."
Holding the phone, Lu Sheng smiled, and said softly, "Vice principal, I won't be going back."
Zhao Kangtai on the other end of the phone froze for a moment, with a surprised tone.
"What do you mean?"
Lu Sheng didn't answer, but instead changed the subject and asked a strange question.
"Vice principal, are you in the office now?"
In this and the next episode, Lu Sheng has completely "lived" in my heart.
When readers are sifting through books, in fact, books are also sifting through readers.
Thank you for subscribing until now, you selected Lu Sheng, and Lu Sheng also selected you.
I will try my best to write this story well.
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ps: Recently, in the comment area, there are a lot of trumpets of other authors, who came to scold me without reading the book.
It is estimated that there are too many monthly tickets, which makes some people unhappy.
Then I will continue to ask for some monthly tickets and flowers, so that they will be even more upset. .
