"Bang!"
The fist of the man in the night suit hit Zhang Meng squarely at the junction of his forearms.
This was the strongest point of Zhang Meng's defense.
Zhang Meng's body shook twice and quickly went back to calm.
The man in the night suit, after one punch, did not pursue but withdrew his fist, stepped back two steps, shook his head, and sighed, "Is this the best Lu Family has?"
"What do you mean, sir? I haven't lost yet!" Zhang Meng put his hands down.
"Yes, you haven't lost, but you haven't won either!" The man in the night suit said again, "If this is all you've got, then I really need to take measures!"
At this time, the Lu family members also heard the noise and came out.
"Dad? Why are you here?" Xue Kun looked at the man in the night suit, frowned, and asked, "Still dressed like this?!"
He got beaten by his dad every day, others might not know, but how could he not?
Recognized him at a glance!
