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C10 Outbreak

"Lu Chen, you are really impressive now."

"You dare to attack my men?"

Tang Yao slightly narrowed his eyes and continued to sneer, "Weren't you very patient just now? Now that he saw the servant girl being bullied, he finally couldn't hold it in anymore? This will also save me a lot of trouble. "

"What are all of you doing!?" Hearing his words, Shuang-er's pretty face changed. She ignored her weakness and stood up, blocking in front of Lu Chen.

"What?" "Of course it's to teach your young master a good lesson." Tang Yao sneered and said to Tang Si, "Don't embarrass me. Try sparring with Young Master Lu."

"Don't worry, young master."

"I will make him kneel and beg for your forgiveness."

Tang Si grinned as his eyes turned ice-cold.

"You shouldn't have attacked Duo'er. You must pay the price today." Lu Chen raised his head, a trace of fierceness in his eyes. No matter how Tang Yao and the others humiliated him, he could ignore them. However, he should not have acted against Shuang'er.

"Price?"

"It seems that you have already forgotten the lesson from last time." Tang Yao smiled and stared at the former teasingly.

Last time, Lu Chen was heavily injured by Tang Yao and spread throughout the entire Blue Cloud City. Earlier, he was continuously humiliated on the second floor. It was good for Lu Chen to speak tough, but he did not have the strength to do so.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of Little Shuang'er."

"I was going to give you your jacket, but I didn't expect this to happen. Don't fight with them, let's hurry up and go back, okay?" Shuang-er's voice was filled with worry.

"It's too late to run now!" Sneering, Tang Si's figure was extremely fast. With only two or three steps, he had already appeared in front of Lu Chen.

He clenched his fist and aimed it at Lu Chen's head. As if there was nothing between them, a strong gust of wind blew over. Although he was a servant of Tang Family, his strength had already reached the first level of Soul Refinement Stage.

Pulling Shuang'er behind him, Lu Chen didn't retreat but instead reached out with his right hand. Under everyone's astonished gaze, he directly grabbed the former's fist and twisted it gently.

"Ah!

"It hurts."

"My hand …"

With a blood-curdling screech, Tang Si looked at the broken bone in his hand. He was in so much pain that he began to sweat profusely.

Lu Chen's expression was cold as he kicked. This guy dared to go against Shuang-er, so he didn't show any mercy.

Tang Si was caught off guard and flew out. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and lost consciousness.

"Rice Bucket!"

Tang Yao snorted lightly and took a step forward. He said lightly, "If you think you can fight me again with just this bit of strength, then you are completely wrong."

As soon as his voice fell, his body pounced forward like a fierce tiger. In terms of aura, he was several times stronger than Tang Si.

Lu Chen frowned and did not dodge. His five fingers formed a fist and collided heavily with Tang Yao's fist in front of everyone's surprised eyes. The two flesh fists collided violently, and a dull sound similar to the rubbing of iron and stone was heard.

No one expected that he would be defeated in a single strike. Lu Chen took two steps back and easily deflected the force from his arm. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he managed to withstand Tang Yao's attack.

"Hmm?"

"It seems that his strength has increased a bit. No wonder he was so bold." Tang Yao was a bit surprised. After exchanging blows, he immediately felt that something was wrong. Although he didn't treat Faang Jing Jie well, his strength was much stronger than last time.

"I was seriously injured last time, how did it improve so much now?" Tang Yao was surprised, but more than that, he was in disbelief. In the previous exchange, Lu Chen had been injured by him in one move. Although he did not go all out, he still possessed sixty to seventy percent strength. Logically speaking, he should have at least injured the former!

Even though your strength has increased quite a bit, you are still a loser under my hand. Tang Yao gritted his teeth and made up his mind. At the same time, his moves became sharp and fierce as his fists and claws came together, enveloping Wu Tie's head and face in a barrage.

For a moment, the Fist Shadow and claw figures were densely packed, and instantly enveloped Lu Chen.

"Dragon Fist Eight Movements!" A low-grade Tang Family cultivation technique! I never thought that at such a young age, Tang Yao would use such a martial art.

Tang Yao's aura increased by more than a fold and the surroundings immediately became noisy.

Seeing how sharp the opponent's attack was, Lu Chen didn't panic, but instead revealed a smile. Originally, there was a huge difference of one realm between the two realms. No matter how skillful he was, it would be difficult for him to defeat his opponent just by comparing strength. However, Tang Yao actually dared to use martial skills in front of him. This gave Lu Chen a chance to turn the tide and win.

In his previous life, Lu Chen had already reached the Martial Emperor realm and was proficient in all sorts of martial skills. Although the Dragon Fist Eight Movements seemed fierce, he was able to see through it with a single glance.

A mere low rank cultivation technique had its flaws too obvious.

Lu Chen's body was eerie as he continuously dodged the attacks. At the same time, he was getting closer and closer to Tang Yao. Seeing that the opportunity was right in front of him, he swiftly dashed forward and appeared before the former.

"What!"

Tang Yao was shocked as if he had seen a ghost. Before he could even react, he was hit on the face by a fist and sent flying backward uncontrollably.

Bang.

Tang Yao only stopped after smashing several counters. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were practically spitting fire. Previously, he had thought that Lu Chen was inferior to him and had even severely injured the other party. He thought that he would be able to teach him a lesson today, but to think that he would actually injure the other party.

"Impossible..."

Tang Yao struggled to get up, but his waist was in pain and he flew out again.

Lu Chen did not give him any chance, his fist landed on Tang Yao's body, making a "peng peng" sound. In the face of a battle, he absolutely could not give the enemy a chance to retaliate. If he showed mercy to others, it would mean that he would be cruel to himself.

Last time, Tang Yao seriously injured Lu Chen and now he even provoked him by bullying Duo'er, seriously offending his bottom line.

In just a moment, Tang Yao was covered in wounds. If it were not for the fact that his Martial Cultivator Stage was tyrannical, any other person would have lost consciousness long ago.

"The Martial Cultivator Stage's Tang Yao was actually suppressed by Lu Chen."

"It's not suppression, it's Lu Chen who beat him up!"

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but swallow their saliva. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, who would believe this scene?

"Bastard!"

"You forced me!" Tang Yao's face was covered in blood and his eyes were bloodshot. Suddenly, the force around his body churned and sent Wu Tie flying.

At the same time, his blood energy soared and a powerful aura aimed at Lu Chen. The entire hall became extremely tense.

Bang.

Caught off guard, a fist came straight at him. He didn't even give him the chance to use his trump card.

Lu Chen appeared in front of him once again. His eyes were extremely sharp. His fists were like a knife through butter, and each of his attacks hit a crucial acupoint.

Tang Yao was aggrieved beyond belief. The blood in his body was churning, and he could not unleash his full strength. He was slightly regretful. He had been too careless just now. If he had used his full strength from the start, Lu Chen would not have had a chance.

"Young master..."

"So powerful."

Shuang-er was stunned. Then, a smile broke out on his face, and his hanging heart finally relaxed. The power Lu Chen displayed seemed to have returned to how it was two years ago.

"I will kill you..."

Tang Yao's face was ashen. Just as he struggled to get up, his throat was choked. He raised his head and met Lu Chen's calm gaze.

The medicinal herbs in the main hall were scattered all over the place, and the neat counter was broken into pieces. Looking at Lu Chen, everyone had a complex expression on their faces. Could it be that this young master who had been dejected for two years, was going to rise again like before?

"Let go of our Young Master."

Several servants panicked and wanted to rush over.

"Scram!"

Lu Chen's tone was cold as he kicked them away.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy. I can spare your life." Lu Chen returned the message to him.

"In your dreams." "You're just a piece of trash, what qualifications do you have to make me kneel? Haha …"

"Since that's the case, let's see how long your mouth can hold for." Lu Chen twisted his right hand gently.

"Crack!"

Tang Yao's face paled from the pain. With a sharp voice, he clamored, "I'm from Tang Family. If you dare to lay a hand on me, you will regret it!"

"Ignorant."

Lu Chen wanted to continue his attack. Suddenly, a strand of qi whistled over. He let go of Tang Yao and retreated.

A figure caught Tang Yao and was coldly sizing up Lu Chen.

Looking at the figure that appeared behind Tang Yao, the faces of many people in the hall changed. Their eyes were filled with sympathy when they looked at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen frowned and also looked behind Tang Yao. Over there, a young man in a blue robe supported Tang Yao by his shoulder, allowing him to stabilize his body.

The youth looked to be around eighteen to nineteen years old. His face was smooth and fair, and there was a sharp and handsome look in his eyes. A smile hung on his jet-black eyes, but it seemed a little cold in Lu Chen's eyes.

Tang Jie, Tang Yao's elder brother, was even more outstanding than his younger brother. Four years ago, he had already become a member of the Martial Cultivator Stage, and was named as a Blue Cloud City Monster. Furthermore, Blue Cloud Sect had even wanted to take him in as a disciple, but they were all rejected by the latter because of their family.

"Big brother."

Tang Yao was arrogant and conceited, but he looked very gentle in front of Tang Jie.

"When you go back, cultivate well. To be conceited and underestimate your opponent is your biggest weakness."

"If I had come a step later, I'm afraid my entire reputation in Tang Family would have been ruined by you."

Tang Jie shook his head, obviously dissatisfied with his brother's performance.

"This trash is no match for me."

"I just missed for a moment, I won't lose if I let him fight again." Hearing that, Tang Yao's face was filled with dissatisfaction, but his tone was not as firm. His previous lesson was still fresh in his mind. Even though Lu Chen wasn't that strong, he seemed to be able to see through his battle technique and thus, caught off guard, causing the other party to suffer greatly.

"Don't even mention fighting again, even if it's ten times or eight times, you would still lose." At this point, Tang Jie stared at Lu Chen, and after sizing him up for a moment, he said indifferently: "How do you know the flaws in the eight moves of our Tang Family, Dragon Fist?"

"I was just casually attacking, but I didn't expect that I would unintentionally break one of the moves." Lu Chen's tone was indifferent and did not explain anything. Although his strength had disappeared, it was still at the Martial Emperor level of knowledge. Not to mention low-rank cultivation techniques, even low-rank or high-rank cultivation techniques, as long as he was given time, he would be able to detect the flaws in them.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

"However, don't let me know that in the future, someone will use the same method to break my Tang Family's martial skills."

"Otherwise, whether or not Lu Family can continue to exist within Blue Cloud City is difficult to say."

Tang Jie's tone was plain, but it was extremely domineering to the ears of others.

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