Jiang Yuanmao stopped talking nonsense with this Northland visitor who had sneaked into his birthday party and winked to the left and right.
The escort closest to Lu Jing stretched out a hand and put it on Lu Jing's shoulder, saying in a deep voice, "Friend, how about we go outside and chat?"
His tone was quite polite, and the hand holding Lu Jing down didn't exert much force. To outsiders, he seemed to be showing some mercy to Lu Jing.
But in fact, he had already secretly mobilized his internal strength and planned to deal a cruel blow to Lu Jing. This time he would not only make Lu Jing lose the ability to move, but also cause him to suffer some internal injuries.
The bodyguard himself had no grudge against Lu Jing, but as the saying goes, taking money from others to eliminate disasters, since they were hired by Jiang Yuanmao with money, they would naturally act based on Jiang Yuanmao's eyes.
Although Jiang Yuanmao didn't speak, everyone could tell that he was really angry, so it was only right to vent his anger on Jiang Yuanmao's behalf.
However, the escort did not expect that this time he would be kicked on the iron plate. The internal energy spit out from his palm disappeared without a trace after entering Lu Jing's body.
It is cleaner than a treasury that has been robbed.
And just when he was wondering where his true energy had gone, an unimaginably abundant internal force rushed back into his meridians, carrying the previously missing true energy.
The bodyguard couldn't help but be shocked and wanted to use his power to block it, but it was too late to react.
That internal force went all the way down like a powerful force, hurting his internal organs along the way. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but he had already suffered internal injuries!
At the same time, several loud shouts rang out from beside Lu Jing, "How dare you, Zhu Zi!"
But when the other escorts saw their companions being injured, they all drew their weapons!
But perhaps because there were many pairs of eyes watching in the restaurant at the moment, they all followed the martial arts rules and did not swarm him. Instead, the oldest bodyguard came forward and spoke.
"My friend is so well-hidden. I actually misjudged you earlier. I didn't expect that you are a master of internal affairs. In that case, let Zhong come and learn your clever tricks first!"
Jiang is still old and hot, and the old escort named Zhong said this very beautifully.
First, Lu Jing was given the label of hiding something, so that the previous incident of his companion accidentally vomiting blood was obscured, and the prestige of the escort agency behind him was preserved.
If anyone mentions this battle in the future, they can deduce that it was a moment of carelessness and an accidental attack, rather than the lack of strength of the bodyguards themselves.
Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relations.
The old escort surnamed Zhong was obviously well versed in this, but he didn't expect that Lu Jing would not play according to common sense. He just glanced at him and said, "You can't do it, you are no match for me."
The old escort named Zhong became very ugly after hearing this.
After all, for someone to say that he is not an opponent even if his moves are not revealed, this is a greater insult than the insult that just stretched out his hand and flew out by himself. Even he looked a little confused on his face, and he didn't know what to do this time. Only then can the words be rounded out.
And he was still having a headache, but he didn't expect that Lu Jing on the other side hadn't finished speaking yet.
After glancing around, he shook his head and said, "You two are no match for me if we go together."
The old bodyguard surnamed Zhong also felt angry when he heard this. He glanced at the bodyguard who had just vomited blood and was injured. At this time, two bodyguards had put their palms on the back of his heart. Use Qigong to heal his injuries.
But the two of them were sweating profusely, but they still couldn't resolve the internal force raging in their companion's meridians, and the face of the guy in their hands looked pale.
So the anger in the chest of the old escort surnamed Zhong was quickly extinguished, and a solemn look appeared on his face. He knew that his group might really encounter some serious trouble today!
Just when he felt in a dilemma, Jiang Yuanmao suddenly showed a hint of joy and said, "Master Yao Xiang! You are finally here."
It was a middle-aged man wearing a t-shirt with a red belt tied around his waist.
Everyone didn't even know when he came to the restaurant. They just felt their eyes blur and he was already standing opposite Lu Jing.
A pair of eyes, one big and one small, were staring at Lu Jing at the moment.
Some guests recognized that he was a new master recently recruited by the Changle Gang. Although he was only an incense master, his martial arts was better than that of many hall masters. He had already reached the second-rate level. He only had to wait a little longer to join the gang and accumulate more skills. With some contributions, you can be promoted to Hall Master immediately.
So many people began to make calculations in their minds. They had long heard that Jiang Yuanmao and the Changle Gang were very close, and now it seemed that this was indeed true.
On Jiang Yuanmao's 60th birthday, the Changle Gang actually sent a second-rate master to help him suppress the situation. This was a huge favor, and as a result, those who wanted to be friends with Jiang Yuanmao or the Changle Gang became active at this time. stand up.
Especially those in the martial arts world, who were already shouting things like, "Why should Master Yao Xiang be hurt? We can capture this beast later."
It is quite impressive, but the Yao Xiang master has a short temper.
He just stared at Lu Jing, then without saying a word, he took out the sword from his waist and stabbed him with the sword!
And as soon as he pulled out the sword, everyone in the restaurant felt a chill in their eyes, and regardless of whether they knew what he was doing or not, they all shouted "Okay!"
Then he saw the frightening sword suddenly change from movement to silence, and stopped in front of Lu Jing's face.
The sword, of course, does not stop by itself.
Although the incense master surnamed Yao didn't want to kill anyone, since he drew his sword, he had to see blood. This was his way of swordsmanship.
This is also his consistent style of doing things.
Only by making the enemy deeply feel the pain will they remember the lesson learned this time and will not dare to attack easily next time. This is much more useful than verbal warnings and admonitions.
But this time, no blood could be seen after his sword was unsheathed. This was because it was already in someone's hand!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yao Xiangzhu wouldn't have believed that someone in this world could actually grab his long sword with the palm of his hand.
At this time, the cheers in the restaurant had not even subsided, and it sounded particularly ironic to his ears.
It was as if those people were not cheering for his sword, but were cheering for Lu Jing.
It wasn't until those people saw clearly what happened that the cheers stopped abruptly, and the heroes who had been clamoring to help Yao Xiangzhu share his troubles all shut their mouths again at this time and never mentioned the matter again.
As if someone had cast a spell on this restaurant, it was obviously in an eerie silence.
After a while, another voice sounded.
Lu Jing smiled and said to the incense master named Yao from the Changle Gang, "You can't do it either."
