The two old men held nothing back and told Lu Mingjun all the information they knew.

Because the two of them knew that judging from the style of Xiaoyao Castle, it was absolutely impossible for them to give up.

Lu Mingjun disrupted all their plans and announced their conspiracy to the public. This was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for Xiaoyao Fort.

If nothing else, this banquet was carefully planned by them, and they took this opportunity to become famous again in the world.

However, despite all their calculations, they failed to predict that Lu Mingjun would appear and that Lu Mingjun would be so powerful.

Even the big devil is no match for him, so why should King Xiaoyao be so angry?

"Mingjun, your cultivation is indeed quite powerful. I didn't expect that even the big devil Mu Chen would not be your opponent. However, the number one master of Xiaoyao Castle has always been King Xiaoyao. With this old guy's cultivation, he can only use the Terror II

To describe it in words, no one probably knows what kind of plane he has reached now.

And he is also a vengeful person. This time you have completely destroyed his good deeds. If nothing else, given the character of this old boy, he will definitely take revenge on you, so on this point you

We have to guard against it!”

Mr. Yang reminded Lu Mingjun directly. In fact, he was still worried about Young Master Lu in his heart.

Lu Mingjun can defeat the big devil, but can he really defeat King Xiaoyao? Mr. Yang cannot guarantee this, after all, that person is too strong.

A few decades ago, his cultivation seemed to be at the level of a martial saint. After so many years of training, it's hard to say what kind of realm he will reach.

However, Lu Mingjun didn't show any fear. His face was full of excitement, and he couldn't wait to meet this so-called Xiaoyao King right away.

A master like Mu Chen can't cause any trouble to Lu Mingjun now, so it's probably not realistic to use him to improve his own cultivation.

If he can fight against King Xiaoyao now, Lu Mingjun is confident that he can go one step further and perhaps reach the peak of the realm of the Martial God.

In this way, even if he encounters people who are above the realm of the Martial God, Master Lu will never be timid and can defeat them.

"Mr. Yang, don't worry. Their era has completely passed. Even if I meet King Xiaoyao, I am sure to fight him and I guarantee that I will not lose at his hands!"

Lu Mingjun said with great confidence, this is not because Mr. Lu likes to brag, he indeed has such strength.

Now the masters of the Martial God Realm simply cannot make him use his full strength, because otherwise they will not be able to catch him.

So if King Xiaoyao's cultivation level is really above the realm of the Martial God, then it will be the master Lu Mingjun desires to fight against such a person, which will stimulate him to a greater extent.

Although he didn't know what Mr. Lu's specific cultivation level was, after seeing Lu Mingjun's firm eyes, Mr. Yang couldn't help but believe what he said.

It is really a blessing for the entire Yang family that his grandson can hang out with such a person.

No wonder the Yang family's status in the circle has skyrocketed. The problem turned out to be here, and Mr. Yang began to feel happy.

Sometimes luck is indeed very important. Having led the Yang family for so many years, it is starting to become a little impossible to continue to improve the reputation of the entire family.

Unexpectedly, it was because his grandson Yang Nuo made a good friend like Lu Mingjun that the Yang family's status rose again. Isn't this just luck?
Chapter completed!