My Life Simulator

"My Life Simulator (

"The gang killed it!"

"Run!"

The residents of Baizhi Temple screamed in panic and ran away hurriedly. The whole market was in chaos.

Caravan Gao Tianyu, with a gang of vicious gangs, walked all the way through the streets and alleys, stunned the surrounding people and fled in all directions, panicking.

On the other side, Yang Zheng of the Tea Gang, also led a group of subordinates, ran into the Baizhi Temple Market.

The stalls in the market were overturned by these fierce gangs. Passers-by who could not be avoided were kicked down casually.

Suddenly, the market was in chaos, and countless people fled in panic, screaming and crying endlessly.

Fortunately, the Cha Gang and the Horse Caravan did not specifically target these people. Apart from overturning some stalls and kicking some passers-by, none of them were really bloody.

The people hid in their homes one after another, closing the doors and windows tightly, shivering with fright, afraid to show their heads.

After a while, two teams of "devil entering the village" have already arrived at the soap workshop.

Two gangs, more than two hundred gangs holding swords one by one, blocked the door of the soap factory fiercely.

"It's over, it's dead now!"

The shivering workers hiding in the soap workshop turned pale when they saw the battle in front of them.

These talents joined Lu Li's workshop for a few days. Even with Lu Li's ideological education and exercises, the time is still too short to develop combat effectiveness.

In this situation, we can't count on it at all.

Not only these workers are afraid, but the Leopards are also afraid.

It's just... thinking of Lu Xiucai's identity as a "thousand-year old ghost", the three of Hua Leopards still have some confidence in Lu Li.

"Comrades, have you seen it?"

Leopard remembered Lu Li's instructions and quickly instilled revolutionary ideas into these workers: "This is the evil nature of capitalists. In order to continue to exploit us, they will cruel and **** suppress the revolutionary ranks. We must recognize the ugly faces of capitalists and establish revolution. Fighting spirit and revolutionary confidence..."

It's a pity that this ideological mobilization... no one listens at all. Those workers are all trembling!

At the entrance of the workshop.

Yang Zheng and Gao Tianyu each led a team and blocked the door fiercely.

"Lu Ziming, come out and die!"

Yang Zheng carried a Yan Ling knife, and roared up to the sky, the mighty sound wave swept everywhere.

Gao Tianyu next to him turned his head and nodded to Yang Zheng, slowly raising the palms of both hands, and a blush appeared in his palms. This is Gao Tianyu's famous skill "Cinnabar Palm".

"You... deceive people too much!"

There was a soft drink, and the sound of her clothes breaking into the air, Liu Fei floated and fell to the entrance of the workshop.

"Yang Zheng, Gao Tianyu, do you really want to do everything right?"

Liu Fei stared at the two Yang Zheng with cold expressions, stretched out her hand to hold down the hilt of the sword at her waist, "I'm so anxious, I can't be buried in a funeral, but you have to think carefully."

"Don't be ashamed!"

Yang Zheng sneered, his wrist shook, and the long knife pierced through the air.

"kill!"

Gao Tianyu stepped on his feet, rushed out, a pair of bright red palms, patted against Liu Fei.

"You... this is a dead end!"

A coldness flashed in Liu Fei's eyes, and the long sword around her waist broke through the air, and she greeted the two without fear.

Suddenly, the light of the sword flickered, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the palms roared, and there was a roar and bursts of strong wind.

Liu Fei faced the two big gangs alone, and a big battle broke out.

"Miss Liu, your resistance is meaningless."

Yang Zheng fends off the long sword stabbed by Liu Fei, and is still hitting Liu Fei's fighting spirit, "Lu Ziming's greatest weakness is himself. How good are you? He will undoubtedly die today."

"Haha! Exactly!"

Gao Tianyu waved his hand and patted it out, and the bright red palm patted Liu Fei's back fiercely, "Our people have already killed in. Lu Ziming, a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken, will undoubtedly die."

"Ha ha!"

Liu Fei's eyes burst with mockery, and she didn't answer at all, but her shot became even more fierce.

Do you think Lu Ziming is just a scholar who has no power to tie a chicken?

Ha ha! Even I don't know how strong he is, or how deep he hides!

Do you dare to attack him? I really admire your courage!

...

When Liu Fei was at war with the two big gangs, the rest of the gangs were naturally not idle.

In this raid, the Caravan and the Tea Gang sent four masters each. To deal with Lu Ziming, a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken, just go to a master and slap to death.

"Kill Lu Ziming!"

Wang San, the "Cyclops" from the Caravan, is the top master of the Caravan after Gao Tianyu. He has reached the pinnacle of second-rate martial arts.

At this moment, under the leadership of Wang San, four second-rate masters from two gangs rushed into the workshop.

According to the speculation of Cyclops and others, Lu Ziming at this moment would inevitably hide in a hidden place and dare not show up at all.

however……

When the Cyclops and others rushed into the workshop, they were surprised to find that Lu Ziming was sitting in the yard generously, holding a cup of tea, and sipping tea leisurely.

So courageous!

When the Cyclops King saw this, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Lu Ziming is just a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken. In this desperate situation, he is so calm and calm, I have to say that Lu Ziming is really bold.

A cruel grin appeared at the corner of the Cyclops' mouth.

Bold? Is it a hero? Hehe! Lao Tzu likes to kill this bold hero!

Nothing else, just because... It's really refreshing to see those heroes who claim to be brave, showing horrified and desperate expressions under his torture!

Lu Ziming, I really want to see your desperate eyes, I really want to hear your screams of horror!

Smash! Tear! Ravaged!

The splendid blood, warm internal organs, and the stern wailing are simply gorgeous movements!

Cyclops was trembling with excitement!

Stepping on the foot, the figure of the Cyclops rose into the air, like a hungry wolf pounding for food, and pounced towards Landing Lifei.

Both hands popped out, and the slightly curved fingertips seemed to be sharp and sharp iron hooks.

I want to... tear you apart!

A fierce light burst out of Cyclops' eyes, and his hands suddenly protruded, fingers like iron hooks piercing Lu Li's chest fiercely.

At this moment... Lu Li suddenly smiled.

Uh? You are dying, and you can still laugh?

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Cyclops, but more violence gushed out. laugh? You will cry later...

Just when his thoughts turned here, the Cyclops was horrified to find that Lu Li suddenly shook his arm and a palm came out!

Fast as lightning! Incredibly fast! Faster than imagined!

At the moment when Cyclops' fingertips were about to get close to Lu Li, Lu Li shot out a palm like a wandering dragon, tracing a graceful arc, lightly pressing on Cyclops' chest.

"Snapped!"

It sounds like a mosquito slapping, light and fluttering, not surprising.

however……

The Cyclops only felt that an unimaginable force, like a river overflowing, like a river bursting a bank, like a tsunami landslide, instantly crushed all his defenses and shattered all resistance.

Sternum crushed, internal organs crushed, spine crushed...

In the next moment, the one-eyed dragon, which had just become ferocious, fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

At this time, the three masters who followed the Cyclops were shocked by the situation of their eyes.

"Ah? This...this...how is this possible?"

The one-eyed dragon king three, this is the top master of the caravan second only to Gao Tianyu. He has reached the second-rate pinnacle in his cultivation, and is only close to the realm of the first-class master.

However... such a tough master couldn't do anything in front of Lu Ziming.

It's scary! so horrible!

Lu Ziming, who is obviously too strong, but deliberately pretends to be a weak chicken, so insidious!

Sure enough, the arena is sinister!

"In Xia Lu Li."

At this time, Lu Li stood up with a smile on his face, flicked his robe sleeves, and stood with his hands shouldered.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Li's expression suddenly changed, and he burst out, "Fuck!"

Because... When Lu Li got up and pretended to be forced, oh, when he introduced himself, the three masters in front of him turned around and ran without hesitation.

grass! I didn't even finish introducing myself!

It's hard to find a chance to pretend, is it so easy for me? Don’t you know how to cooperate?

Ma Maipi!

Lu Chengqi yelled his head and waved his hand. The sleeves of his robe were rolled up. The three small tea cups on the table were rolled up by the strong wind and floated in front of Lu Li's eyes.

The wrist shook, a palm shot out, and the majestic infuriating energy exploded violently. Three small tea cups burst into the air, like bullets flying out of the box, bursting out with a scream.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The three guys who didn't know how to cooperate with Lu Li's pretense were instantly killed by the flying little tea cup.

"It's a mistake! It's a mistake!"

Lu Li tossed his sleeves, "What's the matter of throwing a teacup? Next time you must remember to bring a pair of Go chess with you, and use Go pieces as a hidden weapon."

When facing an enemy's attack, playing Go calmly, picking up a piece of chess and popping it out, and killing the attacking enemy at will, this is the superior demeanor.

Lu Li secretly remembered this, and then... stretched out his hand and picked up the five-foot miao knife, with his big sleeves fluttering, Shi Shiran walked out of the workshop.

...

"Miss Liu, stop! Lu Ziming is dead!"

Yang Zheng slashed away from Liu Fei's attack, flicked the sleeves of his robe, took a step back, and deliberately assumed a handsome appearance.

In Yang Zheng's view, the most valuable thing in Lu Ziming's family is not the soap workshop or the technique of making soap, but... the girl in front of him.

Compared with Gao Tianyu, this ugly gangster, Yang Zheng prides himself on being personable and professional in "eating soft rice."

If Liu Fei can be tricked into, hehe, when the two of them work together, who can resist in Linqiong County?

Only the short-sighted people will be dazzled by the profit of soap and cannot see what is the most valuable.

In Yang Zheng's view, Lu Ziming is dead, and Liu Fei is alone, so she must choose a person to join hands.

If he chooses one between him and Gao Tianyu, Yang Zheng feels...he can beat ten Gao Tianyu in terms of appearance.

"Miss Liu, there is no point in fighting now."

Yang Zheng showed an elegant and easy-going smile, "Well, let's stop and turn our enemies into friends, how about?"

Damn it!

When Gao Tianyu heard Yang Zheng's words, why couldn't he guess Yang Zheng's plot?

This **** little white face, relying on his looks like a dog, actually came up with this idea.

grass! What a shame!

Of course, Gao Tianyu asked himself if he had the value of Yang Zheng, he would do the same.

It's a pity... Some people are born to eat on their faces, and some people can only rely on their own efforts. God is really unfair.

"Haha! Interesting!"

A mocking sneer appeared on Liu Fei's face, "What makes you think that Lu Ziming can't use martial arts?"

Uh?

Upon hearing this, Yang Zheng and Gao Tianyu's expressions suddenly changed, could it be...

"boom!"

In the next instant, the gate of the workshop burst into pieces, and a figure flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

This is one of the masters who just rushed into the workshop.

"Lu...zi...ming..."

The tea gang master pressed a big hole in his chest, stretched out his hand hard, and fell to the ground.

Damn it! In the count! Lu Ziming is a master!

At this moment, Yang Zheng and Gao Tianyu's complexion changed drastically, and their hearts were already cold.

"Da da da!"

A sound of clogs stepping on the ground sounded.

At the gate of the broken workshop, a handsome man with wooden clogs, wearing a white Confucian robe, wearing a crown, and holding a five-foot long knife, with big sleeves fluttering, Shi Shiran walked into the field.

"In Xia Luli, the people of the rivers and lakes call it'Luziming the Universe in the Hand'!"

Standing on the steps at the entrance of the workshop, Lu Li nodded at the crowd with a smile on his face.

Not easy! Finally, I fully reported my name and introduced myself.

"The universe of Lu Ziming in the palm?"

Yang Zheng and Gao Tianyu were both startled when they heard the name reported by Lu Li.

The other gangsters standing at the door also looked at each other.

Liu Fei glanced at the Miao Dao in Lu Li's hand~www.ltnovel.com~ There was a touch of helplessness on her face. Are you sure that the nickname of the palm of the universe is serious?

"Don't believe him nonsense! Go on! Go on! Get rid of him!"

At this time, Yang Zheng suddenly pointed at Lu Li and shouted, "Brothers, get on me!"

Gao Tianyu also reacted very quickly, and also yelled: "Yes! Yes! Lu Ziming is a bluff! Brothers of the caravan, kill Lu Ziming! Grab money, food, and girls! Kill!"

The two gang leaders yelled in unison, and the gang habitually obeyed the order, raking in a knife and killing Lu Li.

Of course... some of the more clever, shouting rush and kill, actually slipped behind quietly.

Of course Yang Zheng and Gao Tianyu were the ones who slipped faster.

After shouting "Brothers, give me up", the two gang leaders turned around and ran without hesitation.

"Want to run?"

Lu Li stepped on his feet and jumped up into the air. The five-foot long knife in his hand unsheathed with a "choking".

"Miaodao...stride cleave style!"

The five-foot long knife slashed out in the air, bursting out a screaming scream, the violent wind seemed to tear the air to pieces.

The doorbreaker Yang Zheng, who was turning and fleeing, paled with horror when he heard the screaming, he turned around quickly, parrying his sword.

"Qiang..."

Gold and iron fought, sparks splattered everywhere.

During the violent wind, Yang Zheng was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, flew more than ten meters upside down, and hit the courtyard wall heavily.

"You... don't you hold the universe? How do you use a knife?"

Yang Zheng had an expression of "You lie to me".

"Young man, the arena is sinister!"

Lu Li curled his lips, "He is good at swordsmanship in the palm of his hand. Isn't this a basic operation? Walking the rivers and lakes, who can't have a few cards?"