The surrounding onlookers were shocked. Two powerful elders were spurting blood from Lu Ming's palm. Lu Ming's combat strength had once again shocked everyone.
Lu Ming's long hair fluttered in the wind. He strolled forward and chased after the two elders.
"Kid, stop!"
Wang Mang's voice rang out. He stood behind Jian feiliu's junior Sister, and a violent aura enveloped her. "Brat, if you dare to attack again, do you believe that I won't kill her!"
Lu Ming furrowed his brows. He did not expect Wang Mang to be so despicable that he would use feng ting's life to threaten him.
Feng ting was the name of Junior Sister apprentice Jian feiliu.
Seeing that Lu Ming had stopped, Wang Mang's expression turned sinister."Brat, destroy your own cultivation. Otherwise, this b * tch will die now!"
"Hahaha!"
"Wang Mang, if I'm not mistaken, this woman is your wife, right?" Lu Ming laughed. You're threatening me with your wife's life? Did a dog eat your head?"