Although Song Jiazhuang was destroyed, and although Song Haoran and Song Yiqun died, Song Bingsheng still had something to rely on. There is also a Tianqian Sect behind Songjiazhuang, and the strength of this sect is beyond imagination. This time, Hong Yifei went back, and Uncle Song Qiancheng also went with him. He told Song Qiancheng that no matter what the price was, he would definitely kill Lu Cheng and avenge his father's death!

"Justice, what is beneficial to you is the right way, and what is harmful is the evil way?" Lu Cheng smiled angrily, if he did it again, he believed that the three great families would still be ruined by himself, and perhaps it might be even worse.

"Do you miscellaneous servants also have to be on an equal footing with us?" Song Bingsheng slapped the table, as if forgetting that Lu Cheng's cultivation was no less than him. In his eyes, Lu Cheng will always be a miscellaneous servant, a miscellaneous servant that he can command.

"I don't want to be on an equal footing with you, because you're not qualified to sit with me. Lu Cheng suddenly got up, grabbed the back of Song Bingsheng's neck, and threw him out of the window.

Song Bingsheng saw that Lu Cheng was about to get up, and thought to himself, it was just the right time. He had long wanted to fight Lu Cheng head-on, and the reason why Lu Cheng was able to kill his father was only by sneak attacks and hidden weapons. He is the peak of the sixth layer, Lu Cheng seems to be only in the middle of the sixth layer, right? He wants to see what Lu Cheng's cultivation is.

But Lu Cheng's speed was too fast, and Song Bingsheng just raised his palm, and he seemed to be picked up. This made him feel horrified, he couldn't figure it out, it seemed that things were not going according to his imagination from the beginning.

Although Song Bingsheng saw Lu Cheng get up, Lu Cheng's speed was too fast. In just the blink of an eye, Lu Cheng leaned over. Then, Lu Cheng in his eyes suddenly "disappeared". Until after that. Song Bingsheng realized that what he saw in his eyes was just an afterimage of Lu Cheng.

Song Bingsheng, who was held by Lu Cheng by the back of the neck, was furious in his heart, and he was about to slash at Lu Cheng with his backhand. But he was shocked to find that his internal strength could not be raised at all. Don't talk about internal strength, even the body can't move. Song Bingsheng at this time. In front of Lu Cheng, he could only be slaughtered.

Until Song Bingsheng fell heavily on the street. He was free. Looking at Lu Cheng at the window, Song Bingsheng trembled, half-opened his mouth, and let out a hoarse exclamation. It felt like a knife slitting open my chest. Only now did he understand that Lu Cheng's cultivation was much higher than his own. In front of Lu Cheng, he was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, it was simply a fool's dream.

Song Bingsheng got up, he wanted to rush up and fight Lu Cheng to the death again, but he knew very well in his heart that if he angered Lu Cheng, he would definitely repeat his father's mistake. Even if you don't die, you will bring shame on yourself.

Because of anger and despair. He couldn't help himself, he just kept panting and shaking. The eyes shone green, like the eyes of an angry cat. Eventually, Song Byung-sung's sanity prevailed over anger, and he stomped his foot and turned to leave.

Seeing Song Bingsheng leave in embarrassment, Lu Cheng smiled. He was smiling happily. But at the same time, I am also very sad, if I could have had such a cultivation earlier. I'm afraid nothing will happen to the three fathers.

"Sun Boyang, you go and keep an eye on Lu Cheng, report back at any time if there is a situation, I will kill this miscellaneous servant!" After returning to the original courtyard in Neizhuang, Song Bingsheng called Sun Boyang and said angrily.

"Yes. The owner, Master Qiancheng is back. Sun Boyang had already heard about Baoqinglou just now, and he quietly glanced at the disgraced Song Bingsheng, and didn't dare to say more.

"Uncle is back?" Song Bingsheng said in surprise, Song Qiancheng is back, maybe the people from Tianqian Sect are also coming. Now Song Bingsheng is very eager that Tianqian Sect can send the strongest warrior to kill Lu Cheng in Songjiazhuang.

"Bingsheng, this time I met with Elder Tong. Song Qiancheng said. The so-called Tong Great Elder, the great name Tong Xingming, a martial artist in the late stage of the ninth layer of internal strength, is in charge of all the affairs of the outer gate of the Tianqian Sect. There is a big elder and two elders in the outer gate of the Tianqian Sect.

"What did Elder Tong say?" Song Bingsheng asked nervously.

"When Elder Tong learned what had happened, he was furious. This time the four-color fruit incident, our three major families are to blame, especially Songjiazhuang, which is the first to bear the brunt. Song Qiancheng sighed and said. Sending three outer disciples to garrison Datong County turned out to be a failure, so it's no wonder that Tong Xingming is not angry.

Moreover, according to his report and Hong Yifei's investigation, the cause of the incident was Lu Cheng, and the destruction of the four-color fruit was probably also because of Lu Cheng. If it weren't for Lu Cheng, how could the people of the Shadow Moon Society chase after Datong Mountain? If the people of the Shadow Moon Society didn't come, how could the four-colored fruit be destroyed?

"What should I do then?" Song Bingsheng's face was ugly all of a sudden, in just a few months, Songjiazhuang almost ceased to exist, and now he has a heavy burden on him, and he must rebuild Songjiazhuang. But the most important thing is revenge!

"I begged Elder Tong to give him another chance, and in the end, Elder Tong promised that as long as someone from our Songjiazhuang could advance to the seventh layer within three years, he could still become an outer disciple. Bingsheng, I think this important task can only be completed by you. Song Qiancheng said.

"Three years? That would have to be a retreat. Song Qiancheng looked up at the sky, he fought with Lu Cheng just now, and he also realized that his cultivation was too low. Lu Cheng was just a handyman in Songjiazhuang, but now his cultivation surpassed him. Maybe Lu Cheng has some chance, but he is a little older than Lu Cheng.

"Bingsheng, leave the matter of rebuilding Songjiazhuang to me. You just have to go into retreat wholeheartedly and work hard to move up to the seventh level. Song Qiancheng said.

"Uncle, the matter of Songjiazhuang will be handed over to you. Song Bingsheng didn't want to delay for a moment, he was thinking about cultivating now. Although Songjiazhuang was destroyed by Lu Cheng, those dark rooms were well preserved and ready to be used at any time.

"Okay, you can rest assured to cultivate, everything is with me. Song Qiancheng said that he was originally Song Haoran's eldest brother and had been helping to take care of Songjiazhuang's business in the county. But this time, he was also recruited back, and he also knew about the Tianqian Sect. He is naturally very clear about Lu Cheng's affairs.

"By the way, uncle, Lu Cheng is in the village. Song Bingsheng said suddenly. On my own, I'm afraid I won't be able to avenge this revenge. But if the Tianqian Sect came forward, the situation would be completely different.

"Lu Cheng, does he dare to come?" Song Qiancheng said in surprise. Lu Cheng killed three disciples of the outer sect of the Tianqian Sect. With this alone, the Tianqian Sect would not let him go. Moreover, Lu Cheng also indirectly destroyed the four-colored fruit, causing the Tianqian Sect to suffer heavy losses. The Shadow Moon Club can't let it go, and Lu Cheng can't escape either.

"I don't know what kind of evil skill he is cultivating, I just fought against him in Baoqing Tower, and I am very ashamed. If you want to kill him, I'm afraid you will have to ask the elders to come forward to subdue him. Song Bingsheng sighed and said.

It is rumored that Lu Cheng's cultivation is only in the middle of the sixth layer of internal strength, but just now in front of Lu Cheng, he had no power to fight back. He thinks. Lu Cheng is at least seven layers of internal strength. Therefore, he broke off his intention to take revenge. In front of a powerful warrior. You can't win with a lot of people. Lu Cheng dared to come back in a grand manner, which also shows that he does not take the people of Songjiazhuang in his eyes. If I could have figured this out earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gone to Baoqing Tower to bring humiliation on myself.

"I'll take care of this. As long as Lu Cheng can stay in Songjiazhuang, this is his burial place!" Song Qiancheng said with a sneer.

He has been doing business in the county for many years. Sociable and sleek. Even if Lu Cheng's cultivation is high, he is only a teenager after all. As long as he is not violent, there is still a way to deal with it. Moreover, he thinks that the more highly cultivated people are, the purer their hearts will be, and when dealing with such people, as long as they understand the other party's character, they can be played around at any time.

Song Bingsheng is in retreat. Song Qiancheng automatically became the executive owner of Songjiazhuang. He was originally Song Haoran's eldest brother, and before Song Haoran became the owner of the village, he also lived in Neizhuang. Moreover. He is also a cultivator at the peak of the sixth layer of internal strength, and he has always been in charge of Songjiazhuang's property, so naturally no one will object.

Song Qiancheng asked people to go to Lu Cheng, and learned that Lu Cheng took three animals to worship Lu Zhong and others, and he went there in person. On the way, Song Qiancheng met Sun Boyang. Let him follow him.

"Lu Cheng. Song Qiancheng saw Lu Cheng kneeling in front of the grave from a distance, and walked over and made three bows in front of the grave. Only then did he say softly.

"What's the matter?" Lu Cheng naturally recognized Song Qiancheng, but he just knelt there, and didn't even turn his head.

Lu Cheng ...... "After all, Sun Boyang is the head of Songjiazhuang's guards, and he has to maintain Song Qiancheng's dignity."

"Sun Boyang, you find a few people tomorrow to repair the tombs of Lu Guard, Xie Guard, and Zhao Guard, don't be afraid of spending money, no matter what, they are always our Songjiazhuang's guards." Song Qiancheng stopped Sun Boyang and said suddenly.

"No, I'll find someone to repair their graves. Lu Cheng said.

"Of course, you have been filial since you were a child, and you should build graves for them. Lu Cheng, this time I came with sincerity. If you have a grudge with Song Jiazhuang, if you really want to reason, you may have your own reasoning. Now that Songjiazhuang is in charge of the company for the time being, do you think it is a temporary truce between the two sides and they do not owe each other?" Song Qiancheng said.

"As long as the people from Songjiazhuang don't come to mess with me, I don't care. Lu Cheng was surprised in his heart, but he still said quietly.

"Your house was destroyed by the people of Yejiabao, Liu Dingkai left a set of yards, and Songjiazhuang has already bought it. If you want, you can move there to live, which can be regarded as compensation for you in Songjiazhuang. Song Qiancheng said again.

"Master, are there still people living there?" Sun Boyang said hurriedly.

"I know, let them move out. Song Qiancheng waved his hand.

"But ......," Sun Boyang said, there lived the family members and disciples of Songjiazhuang, and if they were to move out to live in the courtyard, I am afraid that no one would be happy.

"That's it. In addition, Lu Cheng, you still have a contract in Songjiazhuang, and I will have someone send it over tomorrow. Song Qiancheng said that Lu Cheng was a miscellaneous servant of Songjiazhuang, and he signed a contract at the beginning, and theoretically speaking, Lu Cheng was still a miscellaneous servant of Songjiazhuang. It's just that Lu Cheng no longer performs, and Song Jiazhuang can't do anything about him. Besides, the miscellaneous servants of the sixth layer of internal strength, not to mention Songjiazhuang, even those families in Mingtong City, cannot afford to use it.

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