What she held in her hand was a solid iron stick, about the thickness of her forearm. The level of pain can be imagined after being called by this stick.
Uncle Gu turned pale at the moment, but then he reacted and yelled at Lu Man, "Hey, I think you are toasting and not eating or drinking fine wine!"
As soon as the voice fell, his whole body bounced off the ground, and his footsteps were snake-like and rushed towards Luman. He was very big, the muscles on his arms were very strong, and he was obviously a talented person with fighting experience. There will be.
If ordinary people are punched by him like this, not to mention serious injuries, but the injuries are certain.
Presumably, Uncle Gu was also quite confident in his abilities, and his mouth always wore a smug smile.
But what he didn't know was that Lu Man was not an ordinary person, even though she looked weak, like an inexperienced female doll, in fact, she was not weak at all.
His movements replayed in her eyes like slow motion.
When his fist reached Lu Man's chest, Lu Man suddenly moved. She quickly grabbed his wrist, followed her feet and drew a circle, pressing her back against his body.
Immediately afterwards, her arms slammed, and a beautiful over-shoulder slam directly threw him to the ground.
The whole process only lasted a few seconds, and even Uncle Gu himself didn't realize what was going on, and he was already lying on the ground.
At this time when he was stunned, Lu Man had picked up the iron stick he had just thrown aside, and stood in front of him again.
She weighed the iron rod up and down, and said with a sneer: "It costs half a million, right, okay! I will satisfy you!"
After all, the iron stick fell straight down!
The solid iron stick was very painful when it fell on people. Even though Master Gu was full of muscles, he couldn't help but screamed, crawling and avoiding on the ground, looking particularly embarrassed.
"Grandma, grandma, don't fight, oh, don't fight!"
No matter how he dodges, Lu Man's stick can fall on him accurately, and Gu Shishu, who is forced to have no choice, has to crawl among the Ziyunguan disciples he has brought, hoping they can help block it.
But it was useless at all. Lu Man's eyes were quick and quick, and the iron rod would not touch anyone at all, but instead landed on him steadily.
In this way, he can only accept it abruptly.
After a long while, Lu Man stopped. She lost a lot of energy, a layer of sweat leaked from her forehead, and she stood aside, breathing heavily.
At this time, Uncle Gu was already bruised, his face was swollen and bruised, and his body was even more horrible. He seemed to be scared of being beaten, and shuddered to the side.
"Kang Dang".
Lu Man threw the iron stick aside, clapped his hands, and said, "No more, no less, just fifty shots, ten thousand in one go, you still make money, come and ask me for money tomorrow!"
At this time, where Master Gu could still care about asking for money, he trembled again and again, and said tremblingly: "Don’t dare, don’t dare, forgive me if I don’t know Taishan, I don’t know how the girl is. Such a master!"
When Lu Man heard this, he nodded in satisfaction and showed a bright smile: "Whose chassis is Housan then?"
"It's me..." The uncle Gu was still indifferent and wanted to say that it was his Ziyun view, but after all he swallowed it back to his lips, and said: "It is Qingyun view!"