Before Russell could open the door of the reception room, he heard bursts of laughter coming from inside.
Tang Bingwen's face seemed to be blooming. As soon as he saw Russell, he stood up immediately.
"Come on, Ronaldinho." Tang Bingwen called Russell to his side and patted his shoulder, "Old Lu, this is Russell."
"The rumors about the Hidden Sword and the fact that the Tang Sect is the strongest are all nonsense."
"He is just an ignorant little kid."
"Just call him Xiao Luo. Russell, according to the rules in the circle, you have to call him Family Lu, or Patriarch Lu."
Lu Ming, the contemporary head of the Lu family, stood up from his chair.
He has gray hair on his temples and a weathered face. He looks about the same age as Tang Bingwen.
Lu Ming looked at Russell and sighed with emotion: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth."
"Old Tang, your Tang Sect is really... well, you make me very envious."
Immediately, he changed the subject and pretended to be displeased: "Old Tang, we just agreed that we would only talk about family matters and not follow the rules."
"Ronald, don't listen to him."
"Let's talk about our own business, just call me Uncle Lu."
Lu Ming pulled over a handsome young man with a spiky head behind him and said with a smile, "You incompetent dog Lu Ci, how many years older are you."
"You can call him brother or senior brother."
Lu Ci's eyes were filled with shock, curiosity and a hint of competition.
Hidden Blade's reputation is now very popular in the alien world. He never imagined that Russell was so young!
Russell seemed unable to see Lu Ci's expression, showed an enthusiastic smile, cupped his fists and said:
"Uncle Lu, Brother Lu."
"Hey!" Lu Ming agreed with a smile, and the fatigue on his face seemed to have been dispelled.
"You brat, you really don't know anyone else." Tang Bingwen slapped Russell on the back of the head, "There are no rules."
"Haha, Brother Tang, don't break your treasure." Lu Ming teased with a smile.
"I heard at home that the Tang Sect produced a sharp hidden knife. I have long wanted to come over and see what kind of talent he is."
"It's really a good idea to be able to destroy most of the backbone of the Higasama ninja in one battle!"
"When I heard that the Japanese special attack team was coming to attack Tangmen, I rushed over with my family."
"It's a pity that I hurried and hurried, but I still couldn't catch up."
"I didn't expect that I would be swallowed up by you all without saying a word!"
Lu Ming looked at Russell, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him, as if he had seen his eldest son when he was young.
Equally gentle and gentle like a gentleman, equally talented.
"Who would have thought that Hidden Blade, who is already famous in the alien world, would be so young."
"Ronald, are you eighteen this year?"
"Uncle Lu, this junior is almost seventeen."
Lu Ci couldn't help but open her mouth. The thought of competing just now was gone.
He is over twenty.
But not as capable as Russell.
Lu Ming saw his child's expression and couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder.
Lu Ci is also one of Lu's twins. She is extremely talented. Not to mention overwhelming her peers, she can be regarded as standing out from the crowd.
However, it is still a lot worse than the previous one above.
If his eldest brother was still here, maybe...sigh.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming's face became a little older, and sadness flowed from his eyes.
Lu Ci felt very sad when she heard her old father sigh.
The conference room where they had just been chatting and laughing suddenly became quiet.
"Ronald, your Uncle Lu has traveled thousands of miles to help us."
Tang Bingwen said earnestly: "This feeling is very important."
"Hey, it's not as serious as you said." Lu Ming quickly waved his hand, "I'm so busy and can't help at all, so don't say anything."
"Junior brother, I heard that the demon who was a better ninja died in your hands, and his body was brought back to Tangmen. I don't know..."
"Lu Ci!" Lu Ming interrupted with a frown, then said with a smile:
"Old Tang, Ronaldinho, leave him alone. Let's continue. I also want to hear how Ronaldinho killed the Japanese special attack team,"
"Uncle Lu, Brother Lu."
Russell took out a red scroll from his arms.
He looked at Lu Ci who was holding back his discomfort and didn't say much.
Spread the scroll directly on the ground.
When Lu Ming and Lu Ci saw the word "Demon" on the scroll, their pupils shrank.
Lu Ming pointed to the scroll and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Luo, this, this is?"
Before he finished speaking, his eyes were like glass that could break at a touch, full of expectation.
Russell nodded and pressed his hands on the scroll.
Unblock.
Nikaido Eita's body appears next to the scroll.
His body was not decayed, it was even the same as before he was alive, and the evil smile on his lips seemed to have been grinned just now.
Russell had specially processed it so that the corpse could remain fresh for three days even if it was left in the air.
Lu Ming's eyes suddenly widened, his fists clenched loudly, and he couldn't help shouting:
"Okay! Good! It's a good death!"
"Bitch thief!!" Lu Ci's hair immediately exploded the moment Yingtai appeared.
Especially when you see the unbearable smile on Eita's face.
His brother's gentle smile during his lifetime and his incomplete body after death directly broke through his sanity.
"Give my brother his life!!"
He stepped over to the body in one step and kicked Eita's head with his right foot.
The purple mass on the toes was spinning like a top, and the hum of distorted airflow could be heard faintly.
Lu Ming had just been immersed in the joy of seeing his great revenge being avenged with his own eyes. When he noticed Lu Ci's strange movements, it was already too late to stop him!
This is at the door of Tangmen's house, and they are guests from afar.
If there is a pool of blood in the master's house, how will he see anyone from the Lu family in the future?
Where is Old Tang?
Stop it! !
Tang Bingwen was actually watching the show happily!
Russell's eyes lit up.
It is said that the Lu family's Ruyi Jin can be used to exert one's own strength with the help of any object if it is practiced to a deep level.
He had wanted to try it for a long time.
Russell stretched out his right hand flatly, seemingly slowly but actually urgently. His palm was covered with a layer of white Qi barrier, and it gently landed on Lu Ci's toes.
The moment Ruyi Jin collided with Russell's palm, it suddenly began to expand irregularly, like a ball about to explode.
But it just won't explode.
Russell was like kneading dough. Wherever the Ruyi Jin of the round ball bulged out, he was pushed back.
When the palm moves, it is like water, containing the wishful energy.
This is the use of the breathing of water, ten forms, and flow of life technique!
Going back and forth, the Ruyi Jin that had been spinning was rubbed smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.
Russell smiled and pushed Lu Ci's feet back.
"Brother Lu, it's not worth it to be ruined by a dead man's anger, don't you think?"
Lu Ci took a step back, regained consciousness, and was about to bow and apologize.
Lu Ming slapped him in the face.
Snapped!
"You're worthless! Your brother's face almost embarrasses you!"
Half of Lu Ci's face instantly swelled up, and blood showed at the corner of his mouth.
However, he didn't complain. Instead, he slapped himself a few more times, causing both sides of his face to become swollen.
Lu Ci solemnly handed over to Russell and said vaguely:
"Lü Ci was confused and bumped into the gate leader and junior brother. He allowed himself to be punished."
He was filled with fear.
In his impulsiveness, he actually forgot to take Yingtai back to pay homage to his brother.
If he really wanted to take action, what should he say when he paid homage to his brother?
Say, "Brother, although this man has no head, you should be able to recognize that he is the enemy who killed you"?
Is this true?
