592: Chapter 552 Lu Tianming’s Fury_1 592: Chapter 552 Lu Tianming’s Fury_1 Lu Tianming felt a special sensation surge through his heart the mont he saw Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan’s appearance and deanor were all too familiar to him.
However, witnessing Lu Chuan’s seemingly ill-intentioned approach, he instantly beca alert.
“Who are you?
Daring to spoil my plans, I’ll make sure you regret it!”
He shouted angrily, still fuming over the matter involving Hua Qianwu.
From the very beginning, Hua Qianwu had felt a deep-seated aversion to this so-called General.
Even though he was from the Lu family and possessed great strength, she didn’t give him a second glance.
Lu Chuan walked towards Lu Tianming, a faint smile on his face, “So you’re Lu Tianming, right?”
“That’s right, it’s .
What do you want to say?”
“You ca here to investigate the cause of Lu Jue’s death, and you already know that the person who killed Lu Jue is called Lu Chuan.”
Lu Chuan kept walking forward, steadily closing the distance.
“What exactly are you trying to tell ?
Do you know where Lu Chuan is?
Take to him!”
Lu Chuan chuckled softly, “There’s no need to take you anywhere, he’s standing right in front of you.”
Suddenly, the atmosphere tensed up and everyone turned to look at Lu Chuan, showing astonished expressions.
Lu Tianming stared at Lu Chuan and asked, “What did you say?”
“I said he’s standing in front of you, I am Lu Chuan!”
Upon hearing this, Lu Tianming’s eyes widened and he roared at Lu Chuan, “You’re Lu Chuan!
The one who killed Lu Jue, the bastard son born of the Lu family traitor in the secular world!
I’m going to kill you!”
Roaring in anger, Lu Tianming instantly picked up a battle axe lying beside him, swung the handle, and aid it at Lu Chuan.
At that mont, his entire body exuded an explosive aura, and a fierce murderous intent suddenly struck, causing Lu Chuan to furrow his brow tightly.
Boom!
Then, Lu Chuan raised his right hand and struck out a palm towards Lu Tianming.
As he slapped out his hand, a huge fireball burst forth from his palm, hurtling straight towards Lu Tianming.
Lu Tianming, seeing the brilliant and colorful flas before him, instantly sensed sothing was amiss, and he hurriedly retreated several steps, trying to dodge Lu Chuan’s attack.
Boom!
However, he wasn’t quick enough, as the heavy armor on his body slowed his movents.
His right side still got hit by the fireball, and flas began to burn fiercely up his entire right arm.
All at once, Lu Tianming felt a piercing pain, clenched his posterior teeth, and his face twisted into a ferocious snarl.
“Bastard!
You’re asking for death!
I’ll kill you!”
“I’m a Martial Emperor powerful expert, and you re mortals dare to battle !”
Lu Tianming had never felt such rage, humiliated at the onset, the pain unbearable, fueling the fury within him even more.
At that ti, a squad of twenty people positioned at the rear quickly approached Lu Tianming.
“General Lu, do you need us to join forces and subdue this scoundrel?”
Lu Tianming roared, “Do I need your help to deal with a rejected piece of trash from the Lu family?
What do you take for?
Another piece of trash?”
Hearing this, the crowd retreated in succession, not daring to co any closer.
“Lu Chuan, so you’re Lu Chuan.
You actually dared to kill Lu Jue; do you even deserve to kill Lu Jue?
It’s truly regrettable, pitiful, and lantable that Young Master Lu Jue died at your hands!”
“Even if it cost your own life to take his, your life wouldn’t be worth one-tenth of Young Master Lu Jue’s!”
His rage consud his reason, and he began to boast arrogantly.
Lu Chuan stood there, hands clasped behind his back, looking at Lu Tianming and spoke calmly, “Can your right arm still move?”
Lu Tianming raised his right arm, clenched his fist, and roared, “I’m going to use this arm to kill you right now.
It was nothing but a fireball; you don’t think that can kill , do you?”
On stage, Hua Qianwu looked at Lu Chuan with a puzzled expression.
So far, she hadn’t seen where Lu Chuan could possibly win.
Even in terms of montum, Lu Chuan already seed less arrogant and domineering than Lu Tianming.
Although he appeared calm and confident, as if victory was already in his grasp, the actual situation was hard to predict.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Gangquan also nervously swallowed.
In his eyes, this Lu Tianming was like the image of the king of hell itself.
Had he been standing in front of Lu Tianming, he probably would have been scared into kneeling by now.
In that respect, he did admire Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan looked at Lu Tianming and continued, “Your right index finger seems to have been rendered useless.”
At these words, Lu Tianming hastily looked down at his right hand, only to see that his right index finger was indeed rapidly disintegrating.
In no ti at all, his right index finger began to rot and fall off under the scorching of the flas, revealing the white bones underneath.
Seeing this, Lu Tianming’s eyes widened in shock.
He hadn’t even started fighting, yet he’d already lost an index finger!
How could he accept this reality!
Originally, when he ca to Carefree City, he had imagined that he would defeat the murderer in an instant, saying nothing more before taking him back to the Lu family to claim the reward.
He had never thought that this mission would face any obstacles.
After all, what could a young man from the secular world do to contend with him, a General?
Yet now, before the fighting had even begun, one of his fingers had already been rendered useless!
This caused him to let out a hysterical roar.
He had faced countless formidable enemies on the battlefield and never suffered any disfigurent.
But now, rely facing each other, he was down a finger.
“I won’t forgive you, I’ll tear you to pieces, to hell with taking you alive, I’m done playing nice!”
His eyes glowering fiercely, he stared at Lu Chuan, “You’re dead at!”
With a roar, he charged at Lu Chuan.
At this mont, he seed to have lost his reason.
The situation before him was too far from what he had anticipated, and he simply couldn’t accept it.
He rushed towards Lu Chuan at high speed, swinging the battle axe in his hand, aiming to smash Lu Chuan’s head.
If hit by that massive axe, he’d likely be slain on the spot.
Lu Chuan’s movents were agile; with a retreat step and a side shift, he easily dodged Lu Tianming’s ferocious strike.
“The fla is still burning; you’re destined to lose.”
Above Lu Tianming’s right arm, the flas kept dancing.
Though the flas were not as intense as before, the damage they caused was still not to be underestimated.
His right index finger began to rot, followed by his palm and the other fingers beside it.
Unable to bear the intense pain in his right arm, Lu Tianming imdiately knelt down on one knee, his battle axe falling from his hand with a clang to the side.
“Bastard, what exactly have you done to ?”
He looked at his right hand and then lifted his head to gaze at Lu Chuan.
Though his heart was surging with rage, at the sa ti, he felt a sense of danger.
It seed that this Lu Chuan before him was not as simple as he had thought.
“I have surrounded the entire city; today, you are dood!”
“What the hell is this fla on !”
He shouted, the brilliant flas on his body clearly not being simple.
He realized that it was these flas that were causing him harm.
Suddenly, he realized sothing and looked up at Hua Qianwu.
“You wretch, it was you who led to scratch my right index finger at the beginning, and now it’s the first to start rotting away.”
“You harlot, you must have been in cahoots with this bastard all along, I’ll chop you up along with him!”
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