Poor Flash Ability? I Backhand A Light-Speed Kick

Its daybreak.

A rare quiet night.

The man in black seems to have disappeared recently.

The death of Black Panther gave Lu Yuanjun and the others some time to practice.

After being soaked in the blood of wild beasts for a night, Mr. Lu Yuan disliked the smell of blood on his body, so he had no choice but to improve his strength.

His physical body has improved a little, and his perception of color and domineering has also improved, which is not easy.

The Sixth Form of the Navy was deeply familiar to his heart. After a simple practice, he began to practice Armed Color Haki.

After sorting out my insights over the past few days, I have made great improvements in all aspects.

"Template fusion increased by 2%."

Finally in the morning, the template fusion improved again.

"We finally reached 40%. It's not easy."

“The further you get to the back, the harder it is to improve.”

Lu Yuanjun went to the nearby river to wash away the smell of blood from his body.

When he came back, Fang Ming woke up.

He blinked: "Boss Lu, what are you doing?"

In the past, Boss Lu was always sleeping.

Today, I woke up uncharacteristically early, something was wrong, something was wrong.

"Boss Lu, are you doing bad things behind our backs?"

Song Mingyue and Li Bailing are both here, so he can't do anything bad.

Are you looking for wild beasts?

"Hiss, Boss Lu, your taste is really unique."

"Snapped."

One slap almost destroyed his brain.

"You are young, what are you thinking about?"

"Hiss." Fang Ming touched his head and cried out in pain.

"Boss Lu, do you want to beat me to death?"

"Can't you?"

"..."

Song Mingyue and Li Bailing heard the sound and followed it.

Looking at the two people fighting, Li Bailing's eyes were filled with laughter.

Lu Yuanjun was still the same person, nothing had changed. She was worried that he would become a different person because of this. It turned out to be her overthinking.

Song Mingyue asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Ming explained: "Song Mingyue, Li Bailing, you are here well. Look at Boss Lu. He just came back from outside. He is sneaky. I suspect that he is eating delicious food behind our backs."

Swish.

Two eyes looked over.

Lu Yuanjun said: "I said I went to practice, do you believe it?"

"Haha, this is a big joke. Boss Lu, you don't even believe this. We..."

"I believe."

"I believe it too."

Song Mingyue and Li Bailing took a stand and believed it.

Fang Ming blinked: "No, Song Mingyue, Li Bailing, you believe this kind of deceitful words, don't you two?"

He doesn't understand, there's obviously something wrong, okay.

There is something wrong with Mr. Lu Yuan’s behavior.

Li Bailing looked at Fang Ming and said, "These days, Mr. Lu Yuan has gone to practice."

Song Mingyue nodded: "I can testify to this."

Practice at night and rest during the day.

The king of involution.

Kill your own people.

They didn't understand why either, they could only say that Mr. Lu Yuan's cultivation method was very strange.

"Forehead?"

Fang Ming was so confused that his brain almost shut down.

It took me a long time to realize the meaning of this sentence.

"You mean he's been like this lately?"

"Go to practice very early and come back before we wake up?"

The two women nodded.

Fang Ming was even more dumbfounded.

"No, why don't I know about this?"

Song Mingyue: "Why do you want to know?"

Li Bailing: "You woke up late, do you blame us?"

Fang Ming: "..."

He stared at Mr. Lu Yuan for a long, long time.

"So, Boss Lu, you didn't lie to me what you said that day?"

"you guess."

I guess your sister.

"Boss Lu, you are being unkind. We can practice together, so why do you practice behind our backs? Do you have any ulterior motives?"

"you guess."

"..."

Fang Ming took a deep breath, which meant that everyone was practicing hard these days.

The lazy person is himself.

Boss Lu was lazy during the day and deliberately numbed him.

"Oh shit."

"Boss Lu, you are so insidious."

"Is there any?" Mr. Lu Yuan asked.

"You... make me so angry, and you two, ah, make me so angry."

Fang Ming walked out angrily.

Song Mingyue and Li Bailing looked at each other.

"Hahaha."

Laughter echoed in the mountains.

Lu Yuanjun stared at Fang Ming's leaving figure and sighed: "Hey."

Li Bailing saw the problem at a glance: "Lu Yuanjun, what's wrong?"

Song Mingyue followed and looked over.

"That boy Fang Ming is going to be in trouble."

Li Bailing asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Lu Yuan smiled and said, "We have guests."

The expressions of the two women changed.

"Should we go help him?"

"A few people are here, Mr. Lu Yuan."

Lu Yuanjun smiled mysteriously: "A person."

The two women breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay for a person to still be able to fight.

After saying that, Lu Yuanjun yawned and went to rest.

"Should we go help?"

Li Bailing thought for a while: "Let's go and have a look."

"good."

At the foot of the mountain.

Fang Ming was preparing to practice, but he couldn't understand the sword's breathing.

Unable to get started.

You can only concentrate on improving your stick skills and improving your skills.

"Damn Mr. Lu Yuan, you deceived my feelings."

"I smash, I smash, I smash."

"Chop you into pieces, you beheaded devil."

"Hey ha."

In anger, he regarded the surrounding trees as curbs. He couldn't defeat the curbs, and he couldn't defeat you trees.

After a moment of venting, the surrounding trees turned over.

"Boom."

A deep pit was made on the ground.

A charred aura rose from the charred ground.

Fang Ming had a dark face, gripped the long stick tightly, and stared in the direction behind him.

A man walked out from behind the trees.

"Leiming."

"Fang Ming, long time no see."

Lei Ming smiled and said hello: "I didn't expect to meet you here, tsk tsk."

With both hands, rub the thunder and lightning.

With a flick of his hand, a bolt of lightning shot out.

Fang Ming was prepared early in the morning, dodged, and charged.

The long stick swept away.

Lei Ming holds a thunderbolt in one hand and attacks with two thunderbolts.

Lightning flashed and thunder boomed, and thunder's hair flew up.

His hands trembled, and the power of thunder attacked his body along the long stick.

"The speed is good, but it's a pity that you still haven't made much progress, Fang Ming."

"You've been living too comfortably these days."

Fang Ming had a gloomy face.

"Leiming, are you looking for me just to humiliate me?"

"Have it?"

Lei Ming sneered: "I really want to see you, Fang Ming."

"I was humiliated by you a lot back then."

He, Lei Ming, only woke up later.

Before awakening, he was an ordinary person.

Being ridiculed and looked down upon in various ways.

Fang Ming did not mock him, but he still remembered that look and attitude.

That was the look he was looking at at an ant. At that moment, Lei Ming swore that he would stand above everyone and overlook them.

Let all those who look down upon him bow at his feet.

Entering the trial was just to settle accounts with them.

Find them one by one and humiliate them one by one.

All the humiliation, all the ridicule, paid back a hundredfold.

"Fang Ming, how do you feel?"

"Boom."

"Boom."

King of Thunder and Lightning, releases thunder and lightning.

Fang Ming dodged again and again, but failed every time and fell over.

The paralysis power of lightning made it impossible for him to mobilize his energy.