Song Yiqun suddenly knew Lu Cheng's identity, this was Lu Zhong's son, and he was also the miscellaneous servant he had always wanted to kill but couldn't kill. He regretted that Lu Cheng was at least the late stage of the fourth layer, and it might even be the strength of the peak of the fourth layer. If you let Liang Hao and Liang Tian kill him, wouldn't you let these people go to death?

There was only one thing that Song Yiqun didn't expect, Lu Cheng was only a teenager, how could he have the fourth layer of internal strength? You must know that Song Kaixuan was known as a genius in martial arts, and he didn't cultivate until he was eighteen years old until he reached the middle of the fourth layer of internal strength. But Lu Cheng is only fifteen years old, how can he become the peak of the fourth layer of internal strength?!

He suddenly thought of Xie Naxin, if he had asked people to treat Xie Naxin, maybe Lu Cheng would be able to be used by Songjiazhuang. But now, regret is useless. Lu Cheng can come to the door, presumably with Songjiazhuang is an endless situation.

"If you had saved Xie Naxin in the first place, would there have been so many things now?" Lu Cheng opened his bow left and right, and the two money darts suddenly shot towards Song Yiqun's face.

"Look for death!" Song Yiqun snorted coldly, his eyes full of mockery. He had already measured the strength of the other party just now, the peak of the fourth layer, and definitely not the fifth layer. And he himself is in the late stage of the fifth layer, and such a secret weapon can't hurt him at all.

Although Lu Cheng is the peak of the fourth layer of internal strength, he does not have so much weight in front of Song Yiqun, a mid-level martial artist of the fifth layer of internal strength. Song Yiqun watched Lu Cheng shoot the money dart, and his eyes were even more contemptuous. For him, the warriors who use hidden weapons are not allowed to be on the stage. But how did he know that Lu Cheng's rules are that there are no rules, as long as he can win, it doesn't matter whether he uses a secret weapon or internal strength.

Lu Cheng's money darts were all rushing towards Song Yiqun's face, Song Yiqun's face showed a look of mockery, such a hidden weapon, even if he came again, he could easily dodge. Song Yiqun also practiced the longitudinal technique, he was in the middle stage of the fifth layer of internal strength, whether it was footwork or body technique, he was several levels higher than Song Ziren.

But how did Song Yiqun know that Lu Cheng's money dart was not moving in a straight line. The money dart, which seemed to be easily dodged by him, suddenly changed direction behind him and shot towards his back energy. Song Yiqun only paid attention to Lu Cheng on the other side, for fear that he would launch the hidden weapon again, how could he have thought that there would be a hidden weapon behind him? He only felt that the back of his neck was numb, and two money darts shot into his body, and as soon as the money darts entered his body, Song Yiqun reacted.

It's just that Song Yiqun didn't understand why he had clearly dodged the money dart, so why would there be a money dart shooting later. In fact, he had already noticed the anomaly just now, because he didn't hear the sound of the money dart hitting the wall behind him. And the money dart turned behind him, all this happened too fast, completely subverting Song Yiqun's perception of hidden weapons.

Song Yiqun is worthy of being a martial artist of the fifth layer of internal strength, and according to Lu Cheng's plan, the money dart should pass through the back of his neck and come out of his throat. However, Song Yiqun's strong internal strength blocked the direction of the money darts, and the two money darts grazed the back of his neck and flew out from both sides.

This is actually a direct collision between Lu Cheng and Song Yiqun's internal strength, although Song Yiqun was injured first, he is the fifth layer of internal strength after all. He snorted coldly, ignoring the wound on the back of his neck, like a tiger descending from a mountain, he pounced towards Lu Cheng. He fought to get injured himself, and he must also subdue Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng has no way to retreat, escaping is not a way, besides, this is in Neizhuang, if Song Yiqun is relieved and alarms others, if he wants to leave, I am afraid it will be difficult to ascend to the sky. Lu Cheng instilled his internal strength in his palms and pushed Song Yiqun over. Song Yiqun was overjoyed when he saw Lu Cheng facing the battle head-on, Lu Cheng's internal strength was not as deep as his, although he was injured, he could still defeat him.

As soon as the two of them touched their palms, the air in the entire study room was condensed, and at the same time, a momentum suddenly burst out from both palms, making the breath of the entire study room windless and automatic. Lu Cheng felt that a huge internal force passed through his body through the palm of his hand. This internal strength is far beyond his imagination. Lu Cheng's body was knocked upside down, and he hit the wall heavily before falling.

Lu Cheng only felt that his internal organs were like turning over a river and turning over the sea, and Song Yiqun's internal strength was rampaging in his body. But the induction at the center of his eyebrows suddenly moved, and these external internal forces were blocked by the internal strength in Lu Cheng's body at first, but Lu Cheng's internal strength was weak and could not be stopped at all, so at this time, the induction force began to help. Under the guidance of the induction force, these external rampage internal forces were quickly guided out of the body, otherwise, Lu Cheng would confront Song Yiqun head-on, and he would have to be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Are you the fifth layer of internal strength?" Song Yiqun said in surprise, he had just struck with all his strength, and in his imagination, Lu Cheng would have to be seriously injured and vomit blood if he didn't die. But now Lu Cheng just looked very uncomfortable, and soon, his brows relaxed.

Lu Cheng smiled and didn't speak, he suddenly shot out a copper coin and extinguished the two candles in the study. Song Yiqun's cultivation is higher than him, and he can't play up his weaknesses and avoid his strengths. I slapped Song Yiqun just now, if it weren't for the assistance of induction, I'm afraid I would have been unable to move.

As soon as the lights in the study went out, it was immediately plunged into darkness. Lu Cheng moved again, and he shot out the two money darts he had just recovered again. Darkness, for Lu Cheng, had no effect at all. But Song Yiqun didn't adapt, he could only pounce towards Lu Cheng's direction. But how could Lu Cheng stay where he was? By the time he pounced, Lu Cheng had already disappeared.

Song Yiqun suddenly heard the sound of breaking the air, he was horrified in his heart, he could see Lu Cheng's actions just now, but he was still injured, and now he can only rely on listening to the wind to identify his position. He couldn't care about his image anymore at this time, and a donkey rolled and hid under the desk.

But for Lu Cheng, no matter where Song Yiqun hid, it was useless. The two money darts suddenly turned in the air and shot towards Song Yiqun under the study. Song Yiqun never thought that he would be attacked by a hidden weapon when he hid under the desk, which completely subverted his cognition.

Lu Cheng can actually be proud now, he is a martial artist with a fourth-layer inner strength, and he can force an inner fifth-layer to hide under the book, such a thing may have never happened. Moreover, Song Yiqun was injured again.

"Quick...... Come. "Song Yiqun originally didn't want to call people, he was a martial artist with five layers of internal strength, and when he met a fourth layer of internal strength, he even had to call someone for help, and he was also the executive owner of Songjiazhuang, and people would laugh out of his big teeth when he said it. But now, he feels the threat of his life, and if he doesn't find someone to come over, he will die here.

But Song Haoran was only halfway through his words, and Lu Cheng's money dart flew under the desk at an incredible angle, sticking to the ground, cutting his throat. He only said the word "fast", and the last two words swallowed into his stomach.

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