A faint red light appeared in Lu Ming's eyes, and the cruelty and madness in it even made Lu Ting tremble all over.
——Of course, it's possible that he was trembling not because of Lu Ming's fright, but because of the pain...
"Now, are you still worthy?"
Lu Ting couldn't answer Lu Ming's question, because the severe pain in his body had long wiped out all Lu Ting's sanity.
"Ahhhhh!"
He hugged his face and howled hard, revealing his true colors.
After a long time, faint sounds came from the mouths of the onlookers.
"Ninth grade? Is it the power of ninth grade!?"
"Master Lu is a ninth-grade warrior?"
"This is impossible... isn't it said that Master Lu's martial arts qualifications are extremely poor?"
"Actually, it's not that bad. It's just that Master Lu couldn't stand the pain of practicing martial arts in the past... But now it seems that the rumors seem to be wrong..."
The melon-eaters quickly realized the point.
The strength that Lu Ming showed was indeed that of a top-grade warrior.
But no one could see the sudden curl of Lu Ming's mouth.
He let go of his feet and didn't look at Lu Ting again. He just turned around and faced the onlookers. He first held his hands and then said loudly.
"Brothers in the gang, I am Lu Ming, the only son of the old gang leader Lu Yao."
"I think most of the brothers in the gang have heard of the bastard things I, Lu Ming, did before."
"Here, I would like to apologize to you brothers first. In the past, I was ashamed of the expectations of my brothers and the cultivation of my old gang leader."
After saying that, Lu Ming bowed deeply.
This bow made the noise in the room much quieter.
There are more and more onlookers.
Everywhere you look are human heads.
Even in the crowd, Lu Ming could faintly see the figures of Yu Qing and Ah Wu.
With his eyes moving, Lu Ming spoke again: "Today's farce is really a joke for our brothers."
"But I am forced to do nothing."
As he said this, Lu Ming lowered his head and looked at Lu Ting, who was still wailing and screaming at his feet, and said loudly: "Today I came to the Martial Arts Pavilion to get medicine. As soon as I got the medicine, I was stopped by Lu Ting."
"He said that my martial arts qualifications are low and I am not worthy of taking away so many high-quality medicines."
"But I, Lu Ming, also have something to say about this."
"As you can see, I am now a ninth-level warrior, and I am only sixteen years old this year."
Lu Ming didn't say that it only took him three days to reach the ninth level from scratch - he just said that he was sixteen years old and a ninth-level warrior. As for how long it took to reach the ninth level, you can guess for yourself...
This is actually enough to prove one thing.
"Unlike what everyone has heard, my martial arts qualifications are actually pretty good."
After saying this, Lu Ming paused for a moment.
Then I heard discussions around me.
"A sixteen-year-old ninth-grade warrior is indeed pretty good."
"Not a genius, but his speed is pretty impressive."
"It seems that Master Lu has worked hard in his daily life, and he is not a person who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun..."
Of course, changes in attitudes do not happen overnight.
Public opinion was being guided in the direction Lu Ming wanted, but Lu Ming could not make the world's opinions change 180 degrees in just a few words of his own.
In other words, at least for a short period of time, he will not be able to take off the title of playboy.
Lu Ming changed the topic of qualifications no longer.
"Just now Lu heard that I didn't deserve the medicine and said he was more worthy than me."
"Then I thought, let's have a fair fight according to the rules of the world... and everyone has seen the result. He said I was unworthy, but the result is that he is even less worthy."
In one sentence, this incident was characterized as a "fair contest."
This also means that you, Lu Ting, can swallow this stuffy loss in your stomach!
What a waste!
"But actually that's not the point I want to say."
Lu Ming leisurely stretched out his fingers and walked slowly.
It wasn't until he was completely calm that he spoke again.
"Brothers, I want to ask you something."
"What kind of person do you think my father, Lu Yao, is?"
The voice fell, and everyone present fell silent.
Soon, a voice came from behind Lu Ming.
It's the guy from the medicine hall.
At this moment, the young man's face was red and he shouted loudly.
"The old gang leader is a hero!"
"The old gang leader established the Sanxiang Gang and the Martial Arts Pavilion, so that we idiots like us can have a platform to fight and fight, and a channel to get in touch with martial arts!"
"He is a hero! He is our hero!!"
Once a word is spoken, it will be followed!
"Yes, the old gang leader has nothing to say to us!"
"I will always remember the kindness of the old gang leader!"
There were even sad voices: "The old gang leader died too early... He died too early..."
This is Lu Yao's position in the Sanxiang Gang.
As long as he lives, no one can challenge his status.
Lu Ming didn't speak again until the crowd's emotions were brewing.
"But now, my father is dead..."
"He died of heart failure due to overwork."
"He worked hard all his life for the Sanxiang Gang and for the brothers. Even before he died, he was still lighting up the lamp and boiling oil, busy with all the affairs of the gang."
Having said this, Lu Ming took a deep breath.
Then he stepped on Lu Ting's head and shouted loudly: "My father, who helped Sanxiang for his whole life, also died for Sanxiang Gang!"
"Even before he died, my father's heart was filled with all the brothers of the Sanxiang Gang, not me, his son!"
"He regards the Sanxiang Gang as more important than himself and my only son!"
"Now, he is gone. You have lost your gang leader, and I have lost my father!"
"Okay, I don't complain, and I don't hate it either!"
"I only ask three questions."
"First, does my father have a share of the gang's pension?"
"Second, am I, the only son of an old gang leader, qualified to receive this pension?"
"three!"
Lu Ming raised the medicine bag in his hand high: "I use these as my father's pension, is it against the rules!?"
"Am I worthy!?"
The whole place was lonely.
Until Ah Wu's voice came out from the crowd.
"I'm worthy of it."
Yes, it’s worthy, of course it’s worthy!
Before anyone could agree again, Lu Ming shouted again.
"It is precisely because our Sanxiang Gang has clear rules that everyone is willing to unite under my father's banner!"
"I, the Sanxiang Gang, started out with morality."
"Anyone who dies due to gang affairs will receive a full pension. What is this for!?"
"In order to let our brothers have no worries."
"To let us brothers know that our blood will not be shed in vain!"
"To make it clear to all our brothers, even if we die, our children and mothers will receive the care and assistance they deserve!"
"What is pension? This is called pension!"
"What is morality? This is morality!"
"I will take care of your parents and children!"
"This is the foundation of our Sanxiang Gang!"
At this point, Lu Ming suddenly lowered his head and looked at Lu Ting at his feet.
"Then, you humiliated the orphan of the old gang leader in front of so many people in the Martial Arts Pavilion."
"Lu Ting, what are you thinking about?"
"Your father also died for the gang?"
No one could see that the red light in Lu Ming's eyes became more and more intense.
He stepped on Lu Ting's head and started to increase his strength...
Crazy afterburner!
"You, Lu Ting, are sowing discord among the gang and bullying the orphan of the gang leader!"
"It's not a pity that you will die with three swords and six holes!"
"Today, I, Lu Ming, will clean up the family and send you to the old gang leader to confess your crimes!!"
Lu Ming was not joking.
He really wanted to trample Lu Ting to death in public!
This is:
Yesterday's death disaster brought a lot of gains.
The young man is holding a sword, and his ferocious nature has emerged.
Today, I met a vicious dog on the road and stepped on him to pieces.
The anger surged in his chest, and the demonic intent in his eyes surged to the sky.
That is to say, if you have to face the wind and rain alone, you should face it head-on, regardless of whether the rain hits or the wind blows.
As a lone wanderer, he drew his sword and slew the evil enemy without hesitation!
Even if a ferocious lone wolf is in dire straits, why fear a mere domestic dog! ?
Stimulated by the huge killing intent, Lu Ting's eyes were filled with stars, and he was unable to utter a single word at the critical moment of life and death.
until……
"enough."
There was a voice coming from the crowd.
Finally, the group squeezed through the crowd and came to Lu Ming.
Looking at Lu Ming's reddish eyes and unyielding soles of his feet, Lu Ya said in a deep voice.
"Son, I say, that's enough."
After saying that, he suddenly smiled: "Give your uncle some face, okay? This is your cousin after all..."
