"Lu Zheng!" The moment Zhong Father Ming saw Lu Zheng, his body trembled, and the blood in his body seemed to be about to burn.

The so-called enemies are very red when they see each other, the biggest enemy in Zhong's father's heart is Lu Zheng, if it weren't for Lu Zheng, how could he be driven out of the capital, and he would have no place to stand?

His ambition and his great ambition came to an abrupt end before he could be realized, and he even almost lost his life, all thanks to Lu Zheng.

More importantly, Lu Zheng is a person, his wit is not under him, Zhong Father Ming represents the Zhong Father's family, and the power and wisdom of the Zhong Father's family are known as unparalleled in the world, so for more than 100 years, the Zhong Father's family has produced many masters, Zhong Father Ming can't tolerate someone who can confront him, like Lu Zheng and others, if they can't be allies, they are big enemies, and they must be eliminated immediately......

"Is it finally there?" Father Zhong muttered, he forcibly stopped coughing, and his ugly face turned red.

Lu Zheng stood at the door of Hengwu Bookstore, he took a step out, he could walk on the street, and as long as he came out, he could immediately start the pursuit, everything had been arranged, such an arrangement had been deduced countless times, and it was seamless.

Lu Zheng is not alone, he is followed by a half-grown scholar, and there is also a delicate maid waiting, and then look at Lu Zheng, wearing a white brocade robe, a jade belt around his waist, a purple and gold crown, and a red agate gem inlaid on the crown, the whole person looks really rich like jade. Look at the maids beside him, slender waists and slender feet, faces like hibiscus, swaying, smiling, the appearance of their master and servant is the focus of attention.

When Song Wensong walked out of Yipintang, he saw Lu Zheng at a glance, he was slightly stunned, thinking when did Liangzhou have such a good-skinned scholar? Isn't it a son and brother who came from other places to travel?

And when he saw the pretty girl next to Lu Zheng at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he secretly praised that she was beautiful, even if the big girl of the Song family had never seen such a standard!

As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Zheng more, and immediately, he felt a little unhappy in his heart. Lu Zheng has been standing at the door, and the master and servant have blocked the door.

Song Wensong went to Hengwu Bookstore, these three people didn't let him, he couldn't get in!

"What a rude thing, is it really blind? The set of scholars who are vassals and elegant may be worth a few dollars of silver in other places, but they are worthless in Longyou, Northwest China. I have to look back at this little girl's cannon with some color, so that he can experience the customs of the northwest......" Song Wensong thought so in his heart, and he didn't stop under his feet, and walked forward in great strides.

He had already thought about it, and he had to give some color to the three masters and servants in front of him for them to see.

"Huh......"

As soon as Song Wensong raised his head, at the moment when he thought he could show his might, Lu Zheng moved, he stepped out of the gate, and the two entourages behind him followed, instantly getting out of the way, giving people the feeling that they had never been in the way, but had been standing outside.

Song Wensong was slightly surprised and a little disappointed, his lips moved and he wanted to say a word, but he found that Lu Zheng walked to the right without looking back, looking in a hurry.

He retracted the idea of wanting to speak, and continued to walk towards Hengwu Bookstore, he had just taken a step, when he suddenly heard a heart-rending shout: "There is an assassin, murder!" ”

Song Wensong's heart froze, and he suddenly turned his head, and saw that from the streets on both sides, there were several black shadows flickering on the roof, and the piercing sound of breaking the air sounded, and in the dark night, he couldn't see the weapon clearly, but Song Wensong had been on the battlefield for a long time, how could he not know that this was the power of the bow and arrow?

In a hurry, he didn't have time to resist, his fat body fell down, don't look at the tall horse, extremely fat, his body was extremely flexible, he was almost close to the ground, his eyes saw a familiar person, this person was Lu Zheng who had just met at the door of Hengwu Bookstore.

The two almost fell together, Lu Zheng's face showed an extremely frightened look, and at this time, there was chaos on the street, the people ran in panic, and several black shadows killed from the opposite side, and came straight in the direction of Lu Zheng and Song Wensong.

In the dark, I heard someone shouting: "Quick, protect the third son, someone wants to kill the third son!" ”

Song Wensong is the third son, today he returned to Liangzhou from the barracks, and brought dozens of elite soldiers at any time, these people are all wearing civilian clothes and waiting around, no one needs to shout, these elite soldiers have gathered from the surroundings, and they have copied out the guys to defend against the enemy.

Such an assassination came very suddenly, and it was obvious that the assassin was well-trained and had a good background, and everyone, including Song Wensong, felt that he was the target of the assassination.

In the entire Liangzhou, I don't know how many people want to kill Song San, and Song San has experienced far more than this assassination since he was a child, he didn't expect that the target of this group of assassins was someone else.

Song San was furious, because he suddenly found that everything today was a trap, such a trap deliberately set by the assassin after grasping his weakness, the purpose was to lure him into the urn, but he was pitiful that he had waited for more than two hours in vain in the afternoon, and he dared to love that people were playing tricks on him!

Who does he think of Song Sanshao? There were people on the ground in Liangzhou who dared to tease him, he definitely couldn't let it go, as soon as he thought of this, he roared, his fat palms hit the ground hard, and the whole person rose into the air, and the ground kicked up a vast amount of dust.

In the dust, he crushed forward like an elephant, slashing his palms at the two Assassins who had outflanked him.

The two assassins were slightly dazed, not knowing why they suddenly killed such a great killing god, and at the moment when they lost their minds, they had been hit by the opponent's two palms, and the incredible force tore at their bodies, quickly injuring their internal organs, they screamed, and their bodies flew out upside down, and they died in an instant.

Song Sanyi struck a successful blow, and he didn't stop at all, like a tiger entering a flock, rushing left and right, opening and closing, these dead assassins were all masters, but no one was his enemy.

The point is that his killing spree has stirred up this gray, the sky is already hazy, and now it is getting darker and darker, the assassins have completely lost their target, and a few alert people turned around and fled when they saw that the assassination was hopeless.

It's just that it's easy for them to show up, but it's very difficult to escape, this is the northwest, but the territory of the Song family, how big is it that the third son of Song was assassinated?

The Liangzhou City Defense Battalion heard the news that the heavy troops had blocked the entire street, where could a few assassins escape?

An assassination, sudden, came fiercely, more than a dozen people were all masters, but they ran into Song San, the god of killing, several so-called master assassins, and no one was his enemy.

It is no exaggeration to say that such an assassination can kill anyone in the northwest, except for Song San, but instead, they met Song San here, a group of dead soldiers, who are really blind.

In the upper room of Yipintang, Zhong Father Ming saw all this clearly, he was stupid, and he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real!

What's going on? Could it be a coincidence that such a thing happened? Lu Zheng's life should not be extinguished, can he encounter such a coincidence?

This thought only passed through his heart slightly, and quickly faded away, and then his heart was cold, and it was over!

"Lu Zheng!" Zhong's father's eyes widened, and his teeth were almost crushed, but unfortunately, at this time, the sky was completely dark, although the street in front of him was brightly lit, where was Lu Zheng's figure?

Zhong Father Ming quietly walked out of Yipintang, left slowly, walked to the outside of the mansion, did not go from the main gate, until he went around to the back door, just at the back door, a red-roofed carriage stopped in the middle of the street, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a figure could be vaguely seen inside.

"Mr. Zhongfu, don't come to the capital unharmed! I didn't expect to be able to reunite with Mr. in this northwest place, it's really rare, Mr. came to the state capital Yamen in the middle of the night, is it to aggravate his grievances? A fluttering voice sounded, who is this voice not Lu Zheng?

Zhong Father Ming already knew at this time that his so-called enemy was pure wishful thinking on his part, Lu Zheng had already discovered his existence, and people were planning to lay out the layout for him step by step!

And today is a big situation, Zhong's father Ming spent a lot of effort and used the relationship of King Qin to invite a group of dead soldiers, and all of them died at the hands of Song San of the Song family. Lu Zheng carefully designed this plan to drive away the wolf, and it is foreseeable that this matter will soon be investigated by the Song family.

Zhong Father Ming's time is running out, if he doesn't leave Liangzhou tonight, he may stay here for the rest of his life!

The hatred in his heart is unwilling!

"Lu Zheng! You're looking for your own death! Father Zhong roared, his thin body began to puff up like a toad, his eyes rolled upward, his eyes stared at Lu Zheng deadly, and his eyes were full of awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Lu Zheng was separated from him by more than ten meters, only to feel that his body was cold, and subconsciously jumped out of the carriage and retreated.

In the darkness of the night, there was a loud sound of breaking the sky, and the boy's figure was like a bird slaying from the side, and he held a long sword in his hand, which danced into a net in the air.

"Boom!" With a bang, the human swords collided, and the boy snorted, and spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

Zhong Father Ming's momentum was blocked, and he also spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his body bulged again, and he once again slaughtered Lu Zheng.

Nie Xiaonu was desperately trying to cover up in secret, she was also a first-class master, at this time she completely disregarded her own safety, and used her life's skills on the sword, and stabbed Zhong Fuming's eyebrows with a sword.

The middle father was in a hurry, and he had a resolute intention not to give up until he reached his goal, Nie Xiaonu's will was firm, and he had an incomparable courage to die together, and neither side showed weakness, so they bumped into each other.

"Boom!" With a bang, the air was filled with the smell of blood, Nie Xiaonu let out a miserable scream, and the person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Lu Zheng couldn't see anything in front of him, it was pitch black, he wanted to get close to Nie Xiaonu and the boy, but he couldn't find the goal and direction at all, and he suddenly felt endless remorse in his heart.

He really couldn't imagine that Zhong Father Ming was not only brilliant in wisdom, but also in such an incredible situation......