Qi Xiongze looked at Qi Zhiwei and sighed secretly in his heart. He has two sons and a daughter, among whom Qi Zhiwei is the most uncompetitive. All day long, you only know how to eat, drink, and be merry! What is the most important thing for the sect? Talent! Cultivation! No matter how good your background is, it can only let you enjoy it for a while. Only by making yourself a strong person can you enjoy the heartfelt respect of others for a lifetime.

Although Qi Zhiwei can't be said to be a martial arts genius, he is not a waste, as long as he is diligent and hardworking, he can still make a difference. It's a pity that this kid acts nonsense all day long, regards cultivation as a sin, and only knows how to deal with it perfunctorily. Up to now, his peers are at least the fifth layer of internal strength, but he is still only in the late stage of the fourth layer of internal strength.

"Feiyue Gate Chen Yang's tongue, was it cut by your entourage?" Qi Xiongze asked in a deep voice.

"He deserves it!" Qi Zhiwei became angry when he thought about it, if it weren't for Lu Cheng's cultivation, I'm afraid that the one who has been cut off now is Lu Cheng.

"Presumptuous!" Qi Zhiwei eats, drinks and has fun with the other three major families, he is not very careful, after all, Qi Zhiwei is so natural, he can't help it.

Even if Qi Zhiwei didn't fight and lost the Black Dew Pill at home, he would turn a blind eye. But now, the matter of Song Yang and Ouyang Shishan, if the Feiyue Gate is counted on the head of Shuiyun Mansion, it will make the relationship between the two families very bad. Now, the Shuiyun Mansion has been competing with the Wushuang Sect for the four-colored fruit, and if it fights with the Flying Moon Gate again, it will be attacked on both sides.

"That's what it was. Qi Zhiwei muttered in a low voice. He used to fight for three points unreasonably, but now he is obviously justified, but he wants to bow his head, so naturally he will not do it.

"What are you going to do these days? Especially after Lu Cheng came, tell me in detail. If there is a false sentence, I will break your dog's legs!" Qi Xiongze said with a gloomy face.

Song Yang's tongue was cut off, and Ouyang Shishan was killed, according to Feiyuemen, it was all Lu Cheng's doing. Moreover, it was Lu Cheng who took the initiative to provoke first, if this was the case, Shuiyun Mansion would have to give Feiyuemen an explanation.

Qi Zhiwei didn't think about it so much, what he lacked most now was an audience, Qi Xiongze asked about it, and he immediately introduced it. How Lu Cheng helped him find Gu Yu made Sun Siyu lose face. Sun Siyu sent Chen Yang to retaliate, but Lu Cheng cut off his tongue. In his mouth, Lu Cheng is not only his entourage, but also his brother. As for who killed Ouyang Shishan again last night, he really didn't know.

"You will let Lu Cheng go to the account room to receive a hundred taels of silver, let him find another job, our Shuiyunfu Temple is small, and we can't accommodate his big Buddha." Qi Xiongze said slowly, the people who went to Datong County came back, and Lu Cheng's identity naturally surfaced. Lu Cheng's strength is very strong, there is no doubt about it. However, the way he acted made Shui Yunfu dare not compliment.

It is precisely because of Lu Cheng's identity that even if Sun Siyu was unreasonable, he had to make such a decision. Ouyang Shishan's Lie Yin seemed to have been injured by the sword, but after knowing Lu Cheng's previous deeds, how could he not know that Ouyang Shishan died at the hands of the money dart? It's just that Lu Cheng's technique was too clever, and even Qi Zhiwei, who was sitting next to him, didn't notice it. But this also proves that Qi Zhiwei is indeed incompetent.

"Lu Cheng is my brother, I can't let him leave!" Qi Zhiwei said hurriedly, although Lu Cheng didn't talk much, he felt very down-to-earth with him. Moreover, it is rare for him to have a sixth-layer martial artist with internal strength, which is the guarantee for his rampant Mingtong City in the future, how can he let him go.

"This is a decision made by your uncle!" Qi Xiongze said.

"Ahh Hearing that it was the eldest uncle Qi Peiqi who made the decision, Qi Zhiwei sighed helplessly and didn't dare to say anything more.

Qi Peiqi is a martial artist at the peak of the eighth layer, and he has maintained it for five years, and I believe that it will not take long to break through to the ninth layer. The future head of Shuiyun Mansion must be Qi Peiqi.

Although Qi Peiqi didn't care about the specific affairs of Shuiyun Mansion, as long as he spoke, even Qi Yuntian, the current head of Shuiyun Mansion, would listen.

"Lu Cheng, I'm sorry, you may not be able to stay in Shuiyun Mansion anymore, but don't worry, I will arrange a place for you to stay, you are still my brother." Qi Zhiwei said. Since Lu Cheng can't be his entourage, he can still be a brother.

"No need, I didn't plan to stay in Shuiyun Mansion for too long. Lu Cheng said calmly, he listened to the conversation in his ears, since it was a decision made by Qi Peiqi, there was no room for change. His only regret was that the books in Qi Zhiwei's study were not completely finished.

Lu Cheng received the silver and left Shuiyun Mansion alone. But not long after he came out, he found that he was being targeted, and what was following him was a martial artist in the middle of the eighth layer of internal strength!

This person is not tall, his eyes are always habitually narrowed, and he looks to be in his thirties. At such an age, it is rare to be able to cultivate to the early stage of the eighth layer of internal strength. Moreover, the aura on his body is very strange, which makes people feel cold. It's like being stared at by a poisonous snake, and it's a scary feeling.

Lu Cheng didn't have to guess, he knew who sent this person. In the morning, when he was in Qinghe Tower, He Jianglong actually said that he heard something. It's just that He Jianglong didn't explain it at that time, and Qi Zhiwei didn't pay attention, but Lu Cheng paid attention. This must be Sun Siyu's still not giving up, or simply sent by Sun Siyu's elders.

No matter who sent it, he could only accept it. He can only fight alone now, Lu Cheng has no backer, no backstage and no helper, if he wants to survive, the only way is to become stronger than others. Let those who dare to offend themselves pay a heavy price.

The other party is in the middle of the eighth layer of internal strength, the aura emanating from the other party, that kind of indifferent and ruthless, is definitely a ruthless and ruthless person. Although that person's cultivation is higher than Lu Cheng's, he is very careful in his actions, and he has been following Lu Cheng for about ten zhang or so, if it weren't for Lu Cheng's inductive power to help, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. But now, he really felt a chill in his back.

Lu Cheng looked at the sky, he really wanted it to get dark soon. Only in the dark of night can he play to his greatest strengths. But now, it's noon. It's still a few hours until it gets dark. He believes that if he does it during the day, the other party will come prepared, and it will be difficult for him to have a chance of winning.

Knowing that he was being followed, and he was still the eighth layer of internal strength, Lu Cheng was not guilty in his heart, it was fake. He always felt that there was some hair drying on his back. His brain was spinning rapidly, and he had to turn the current situation around, otherwise it would be too late once the other party made a move.

Soon, Lu Cheng thought of a solution.

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