Dragon Ball: I, Yamcha, am the strongest in the universe

Chapter 177: The Lu Family? Bow down!

The truth is not as easy as Yamcha said, just a little lesson.

Lü Gong was deposed.

Maybe I will never be able to cultivate Qi again in this lifetime.

But then again, from Yamcha's perspective, the mere fact that the disabled person is still alive is the greatest mercy.

Seeing the miserable state of his grandson, Lu Ci was on the verge of going berserk. This guy has never had a good temper and is known as a 'mad dog' in the world of extraordinary people.

"Lao Lu, Lao Lu, forget it, forget it."

"After all, he is invited by the old Taoist priest, so we have to give him some respect."

The fat old man Wang Ai seemed to be trying to appease Lu Ci, but in fact he was adding fuel to the fire.

Yan Huai is the one I'm talking about.

as expected
"I'll make you pay!"

The next moment, 'Mad Dog' Lu Ci attacked with the force of thunder, with strong Qi surging from his body. His right hand turned into a knife and pointed directly at Yamcha's vital points.

His movements were so fast that Zhang Chulan and even Wang Ai had no time to react. Unfortunately, in Yamcha's eyes,
Too slow.
Qi is indeed a magical force, and it can indeed enable a person to be reborn at the level of life.

Unfortunately, this world restricts them, and the bodies bred by this world restrict them.

Just like an ant, even if he has learned the Nine Yin Scriptures, the Nine Yang Magic Art, the Twelve-Level Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, the Xiantian Art, and even evolved wings that are dozens of times larger than those of its kind, he is still no match for a Kun who only knows how to use the Iron Shirt.

Before Lu Ci even touched Yamcha's body, he saw Yamcha just open his mouth slightly and uttered a few words. Lu Ci was horrified to find that his body was completely out of control, as if he was under the legendary immobilization spell and stood there in a daze.

'What method did this guy use?'

Before Lu Ci could think about it, Yamcha spoke again.

"Bow down!"

Don’t underestimate Yamcha’s casual words. To outsiders, they may seem simple, but to Lu Ci, they sounded different.

Not only did he hear it, he also felt it personally. There was an indescribable force that was constantly exerting pressure on him. The next moment, his whole body was shaking, his face flushed red, and his bones kept making creaking sounds. It seemed as if a tremendous force was exerted on his body, forcing him to kneel down.

Lu Ci immediately mobilized all the Qi in his body to try to resist this force. He absolutely could not accept bowing down to a junior, especially a junior he looked down upon.

Unfortunately, things in this world are not what he wants them to be.

"Humph!"

Although Lu Ci could still resist just now, he could no longer resist after Yamcha's cold snort, and fell to his knees with a thud.

But no matter how he struggled, he could not get up again.

The originally hard floor tiles were cracked by kneeling.

"Give me a chance for the sake of the old master."

"But only once."

"mix"

How could Lu Ci, who had suffered such a great humiliation, let it go? This was even more painful than killing him!
The harsh words had already reached his throat and were ready to come out as long as he opened his mouth!

"Kill me if you dare! Otherwise, the Lu family will fight you to the death!"

This is what he had already thought of. He didn't believe that the other party would dare to take action on Longhu Mountain, and he didn't believe that the other party could ignore the Lu family among his four major families.

However, he didn't have time to say this.

He saw the indifferent look from the young man he looked down upon.

It was this look that made him swallow back the words he was about to say.

He felt as if he had been shrunk countless times. In front of him were five huge Optimus Primes that stretched as far as the eye could see, locking him up like a cage. In the sky, a gigantic eyeball emitting a strange glow was staring at him.

Waiting for his next words, an unspeakable emotion grew in Lu Ci's heart.

No one knows what Lu Ci saw.
All we know is that he is called a 'mad dog' by the world.
I was scared at this moment.

He closed his lips tightly and lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Yamcha's eyes, and even trembled all over because of fear.

In the eyes of others, he is just angry.

No one noticed this scene except the two parties involved.

On the other side, Yamcha no longer paid attention to Wang and Lu, and left with Zhang Chulan. Zhang Chulan, who had watched the whole process, widened his eyes with shock in his eyes.

After seven days of special training, he knew that Yamcha was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

Even as a fledgling alien novice, he knew the status and strength of the "Ten Lords" in the alien world.

However, such a person could not withstand a single word from him.

This cheap junior master of his was definitely more complicated than he had imagined.

It was not until Yamucha and Zhang Chulan had been gone for a while that Lu Ci recovered. But before he could say anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood and then collapsed to the ground as if he had aged dozens of years.

Only a hint of regret flashed across Wang Ai's eyes.

He is not Lu Ci, nor has he felt the power of the Word Spirit, nor has he been targeted by Yamcha, so he is not like Lu Ci who only feels the power of Yamcha.

In his eyes, Yamcha was just using a special method to restrict Lu Ci.

What he wanted to see more was a quarrel between Lu Ci and Yamucha, and it would be best if Feng Zhenghao's Tianxiahui could be involved as well, so that he could reap the benefits.

However, 'Mad Dog' did not go crazy, which made him regretful.

"What just happened?!"

"Are Elder Lu and Elder Wang okay?!"

It was not until this time that the men in suits who were standing outside the door came to their senses and rushed into the guest room to inquire about the situation of the two elders, Wang and Lu.

"Get lost! You're a bunch of rubbish!"

After getting rid of his fear, Lu Ci's first reaction was to get angry. He slapped one of the men in suits and sent him flying.

It was not until this time that Wang Ai spoke at the right time.

"This kid is too arrogant!"

"It's okay, Lao Lu, let's go check his background."

"Then we will combine the strength of our two families to deal with him severely."

“Even the old Heavenly Master can’t say anything?!”

Wang Ai continued to add fuel to the fire with a smile on his face, but in fact he was cursing Lu Ci in his heart as a waste who had fallen into his trap at the first sight.

In Wang Ai's mind, the reason why Lu Ci was defeated so quickly was definitely not because of his hard power, but he must have been accidentally hit by the opponent's ability.

After all, in Wang Ai's understanding, even if Yamcha had started practicing since the womb, it would be impossible for him to have the ability to easily defeat Lu Ci at this age.

Do you really think everyone is a Taoist priest?
There is only one genius like him in the entire alien world.

Unfortunately, Wang Ai had good intentions, but Lu Ci didn't want to experience that kind of fear a second time. He looked at the other party deeply and didn't say another word.

But in Wang Ai's view, such behavior was tacit consent.

"Old Lu, your hair!!!"

Under Wang Ai's surprised and puzzled gaze, Lu Ci's already few white hairs fell to the ground in clumps like willow catkins in spring.

　Say five o'clock means five o'clock, do what you say

　　
　
(End of this chapter)