The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 496 Fortunately, I ran fast

The mask on Lu Ming's face was a bat-like black mask, with two eyes and mouth exposed, while the rest of the face was covered.

However, Ye Qi was definitely not stupid. When he saw the opponent's cultivation, he immediately understood. It seemed that Bai Wushuang didn't want to kill him, but the fat man wanted to kill him.

"Go to hell, boy!"

Lu Ming suddenly swung it, and a spiritual energy exercise several meters long came straight towards him. The spiritual energy exercise carried strong fluctuations.

Ye Qijue smiled coldly, and with a thought, the same spiritual energy surged out, wrapping his fist. Then he waved his hand suddenly, and a spiritual energy match of almost the same size flew out.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the two people's spiritual energy training both made huge explosions.

"What, it's coming next?"

A dazzling light dissipated, and Lu Ming couldn't help but be shocked. His attack just now was not weak, and it was not something that a ninth-grade Martial King could handle. However, Ye Qijue actually caught his attack so easily. He had to wonder what kind of cultivation Ye Qijue had.

"Could it be that he is also a Martial Emperor? Otherwise, he wouldn't be so powerful!"

Lu Ming's heart was filled with turmoil. In his original plan, now that Ye Qijue had been killed by him, he would carry Ye Qijue's body and fly away quickly.

Unexpectedly, such a scene would happen.

"impossible?"

Jiang Zhengfeng, who was still sitting on the second floor of the cafe opposite, was also frightened by this scene. His mouth opened in surprise, wondering whether all this was true.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

At this time, Lu Ming shook his head, clenched his fist, and the spiritual energy from it spurted out. In another flash, he appeared directly in front of Ye Qijue, and punched Ye Qijue.

"Humph! It's just you?"

Ye Qijue smiled coldly, clenched his fist, covered his fist with spiritual energy, and punched the opponent directly.

"boom!"

There was another huge roar, and the next second, Ye Qijue stood firmly on the spot, and Lu Ming was directly blasted away.

"puff!"

Lu Ming flew upside down for more than ten meters before he stopped. A surge of energy and blood surged up, making his throat feel sweet, and he couldn't help but gush out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes obviously changed a few times, then turned into an afterimage in a flash, and actually ran away.

Ye Qijue was too lazy to continue chasing. After all, the other party had a good relationship with Bai Wushuang and was an elite disciple of the Mingyue Sect. Therefore, he only planned to teach the other party some lessons.

"Haha, you ran away pretty fast!"

Ye Qijue chuckled and was too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

"Princess Ye, are you okay?"

At this time, several bodyguards guarding the door ran over, and one of them asked.

Ye Qijue clapped his hands: "It's okay, he's just a clown, not my opponent yet. By the way, you don't need to tell Princess Shen about this, lest he worry about me!"

"Yes, Princess Ye!"

Several bodyguards nodded immediately, and one of them stepped forward and said: "Princess Ye, be careful on the road!"

"Well, don't worry, I'm fine!"

Ye Qijue nodded, then got in the car and drove away.

Lu Ming fled to the entrance of an alley, took off his mask, took out a healing elixir and swallowed it. His slightly pale face looked better now.

"Damn, why are you so powerful!"

After a few minutes, he clenched his fist and said, "It's all Jiang Zhengfeng's fault. He told me that that kid is a ninth-grade Martial King. Judging from the punch just now, he is definitely not a ninth-grade Martial King!"

After saying that, he felt that his injury was a little better, and he cautiously returned to the cafe again.

Seeing Lu Ming come back, Jiang Zhengfeng immediately stepped forward and asked with concern: "Brother Lu, are you okay? Why is that kid so powerful? Are you not his opponent?"

Lu Ming walked to his seat and sat down, and said with a cold face: "Didn't you tell me that he is only a ninth-grade Martial King? I punched him just now. Judging from the punch he just punched, , that boy is definitely not a ninth-grade Martial King, he should be a third- or fourth-grade Martial King!"

Jiang Zhengfeng immediately panicked and said in surprise: "I, I don't know, none of our people are his opponents. By the way, my young master Cang said that they have an eighth-grade Martial King and two seventh-grade Martial King." Even if the King of Martial Arts at the top level joins forces, they are no match for Ye Qijue. When they fought with him, they felt that Ye Qijue should be the Martial King at the [-]th level."

Lu Ming smiled coldly and said: "It seems that the boy did not use all his strength when fighting the elders of the Cang family. After all, there is no need to use all his strength to deal with three people like that. He only needs to use the ninth-grade Martial King's weapon." Combat strength is enough."

Speaking of this, Lu Ming's eyes became a little more vicious: "This Ye Qijue is really cunning. Yesterday he didn't admit that he was the Martial Emperor. He also pretended to be weak in front of Junior Sister Bai, saying that his talent was not good enough. Well, it seems that they are all lies, and for a person with such insidious thoughts, if Junior Sister Bai follows him, she will definitely not be happy."

"Yes, yes, this boy is too cunning. When Senior Sister Bai asked him what his cultivation level was yesterday, he didn't tell the truth. If he had said that he was a third-grade Martial Emperor, senior brother, you wouldn't come to trouble him today. It won’t hurt anymore.”

Jiang Zhengfeng nodded immediately and asked with concern: "By the way, senior brother, how are you? Is the injury serious?"

Lu Ming looked at Jiang Zhengfeng and then said: "Don't worry, the injury is not serious. I have taken the healing elixir. Although it is a low-level healing elixir, it is very effective. It will take less than an hour." Complete recovery.”

Thinking of the scene just now, he actually felt a little scared: "Fortunately, I ran fast just now, otherwise, he might have killed me."

However, he had no idea that if Ye Qijue wanted to kill him, he would have no chance to escape.

"Hey, it's all our fault. We made a misjudgment that led to your injury, senior brother!"

Jiang Zhengfeng sighed, looking remorseful.

Lu Ming then said with relief: "You and Master Cang can't be blamed for this. If I'm to blame, it's because that boy is too cunning. Besides, in the world, there are only a handful of powerful people with Emperor Wu's cultivation. In your perception, the four war gods are very powerful. You have little chance to come into contact with the powerful Martial King, so you will naturally think that this kid is just a ninth-grade Martial King, which is normal."

"Thank you, brother, for your understanding!"

Jiang Zhengfeng was relieved when he saw that the other party did not blame him: "It seems that there is no hope of killing this Ye Qijue. His cultivation level is actually higher than that of his senior brother!"