Lu Cheng is not a person who likes to be lively and pompous, and the Ma brothers and sisters want to follow him, and they have a resolute attitude. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Lu Cheng had no choice but to go back to his cave with Mark. He felt that the best destination for the Ma brothers and sisters was still in Mark's cave mansion. Along the way, he used the breath-holding technique to shield his breath, and after leaving Mark's cave, he put away the breath-holding technique.

"Are you Lu Cheng?" Jia Ming asked in surprise, Lu Cheng was only one person, the Ma brothers and sisters and Mark, and they were no longer by his side.

"Who are you?" Lu Cheng asked, he felt that someone was searching for him with a search technique, he didn't panic, but waited for the other party to come to the door.

Originally, Lu Cheng thought that if he used the search technique to find himself, he would have to be a great magician above the second level. And the second-level great magician, if he wants to find himself, he only needs a teleportation technique. But he waited for several days before he ran into Jia Ming. Jia Ming's jade plate of a seventh-level magician was deliberately hung in a prominent position on his waist.

"I'm Jia Ming from the Guild. Jia Ming took out the nine and looked at Lu Cheng intently.

"What else is the association looking for me?" Lu Cheng asked puzzledly, he had nothing to do with the association.

"You forced your friends to take back the hunt list, this is the first time in a joint meeting. Jia Ming said that although his task was only to try out Lu Cheng's cultivation, if he could bring Lu Cheng's head back, not only would the nine of them belong to him, but he would also get a large amount of reward.

"So what?" Lu Cheng smiled, although Jia Ming was a seventh-level magician, his cultivation in martial arts was not high, he was only an innate ninth-level. An ordinary innate level martial artist is not his opponent at all. Don't say that the innate ninth level, even if it is a strong person at the Martial Venerable and Martial Saint level, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

"So you'll have to give the council an explanation, or I'll not agree to it. Jia Ming held the sword awl in his hand, and he was very sure in his heart. He actually wanted to fight with Lu Cheng and see what kind of cultivation Lu Cheng was.

"You go back and tell you that bullshit association, go about your own business, and don't meddle with me. Lu Cheng said lightly, although there are many good players in the Commonwealth, if he wants to make trouble, no matter how high the cultivation of the Commonwealth Association is, it will be impossible to prevent it.

"Don't you just rely on that sword, my nine may not lose to you. Jia Ming suddenly stabbed towards Lu Cheng, the nine in his hand were not only extremely sharp, but also specialized in breaking magic power. If Lu Cheng wanted to use spells, he would definitely be defeated. His true qi entered the nine, and a white light suddenly shot out from the originally jet-black nine.

But Lu Cheng didn't use spells, he didn't even move, he just looked at Jia Ming, his eyes full of provocation and contempt, which made Jia Ming shudder suddenly. But his moves have grown old and can never be recovered. But he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and the nine in his hand actually fell. At this time, he and Lu Cheng were still nearly a foot apart. In other words, he didn't even touch the corner of Lu Cheng's clothes, and his nine fell to the ground.

"I'm not going to fight too much today, I want to see what kind of powerful method your nine names are. Lu Cheng walked over and picked up the sword awl on the ground. The sword cone was only a foot long, and it was jet-black all over, and it was very heavy in the hand. He infused his true qi into it, and a red light flashed from the nine people's bodies.

"You...... Are you a martial artist?" Jia Ming opened his mouth wide, he couldn't believe that Lu Cheng would be a martial artist. He is an innate ninth level, and after infusing his true qi into the ninth rank, there is only a white light. And once Lu Cheng's true qi was infused, it turned out to be a red light, which was like the jade plate on their bodies, which immediately revealed Lu Cheng's true cultivation.

"That's a good nine. Lu Cheng ignored Jia Ming's surprise, he quickly swept over, took nine and gently picked Jia Ming's left and right shoulders, and Jia Ming's arms were cut off. The sharpness of the nine is no less than Lu Cheng's Taixu Knife. If the nine really specialize in breaking the magic power, if Lu Cheng fights the demon in the future, even if he strikes backwards, he can easily win.

"Please don't kill me. Jia Ming looked at Lu Cheng, who was getting closer and closer, and he trembled with fright, trembling like chaff. His eyes were full of cringe and pleading, at this time his arms were broken, and he had no power to fight back, and he had become meat on Lu Cheng's chopping board.

"Let's talk about the meeting, and if what you say satisfies me, maybe I'll let you go back and report it. Lu Cheng said lightly.

"The president of the association, Tian Jixiong, is a second-level demon sect. There are thousands of guards of the Guild, and in addition to Erbu Mountain City, there are people from the Guild in many other cities in the entire Chai Xuxing. Jia Ming said that although he was the bodyguard of the association, his status in the association was not high. The dual cultivation of demon martial arts has a higher status than that of pure martial artists. But others only look at his demonic cultivation: a seventh-level magician. As for his innate ninth-level martial arts cultivation, many people automatically ignored it.

"You go back and tell Tian Jixiong to prepare a million gold coins for me and put them in my yard. In addition, the nine are also owned by me. If he doesn't agree, I'll let the common union go up in smoke. Lu Cheng said that they probably thought they could control everything, and their friends suffered losses in their own hands, and they still didn't give up.

How dare Jia Ming say anything, as long as he can save his life now, he is already grateful. As for the nine, such a good thing, he naturally won't come back. The only thing he was thankful about now was that he finally knew about Lu Cheng's cultivation. Even if he loses nine, after he goes back, he can at least explain to Tian Yoshixiong.

Tian Jixiong frowned when he saw Jia Ming's appearance, although he had already guessed that the ending would not be too good, but he didn't expect that Jia Ming would be so miserable.

"Master, Lu Cheng is a martial artist, and his cultivation in martial arts is much higher than mine. Jia Ming sighed and said, he, a congenital ninth-level, when facing Lu Cheng, that sense of powerlessness was incomprehensible to outsiders.

"What about your nine?" asked Tian Yoshio.

"was snatched away by Lu Cheng, and he also asked me to tell him that the nine belonged to him. In addition, let the guild prepare a million gold coins to put in his yard. Jia Ming said.

"Presumptuous!" Tian Jixiong slapped the table and said angrily. When did the common guild be bullied like this? It doesn't matter if you rob your own nine, you still want a hundred gold coins, it's like a lion opening his mouth.

Lu Cheng was indeed presumptuous, he even said wildly, if the association dared to disturb him, he would let the association go up in smoke. Jia Ming knew that if he wanted to take revenge, he could only use the power of the Common Association. Don't say that Lu Cheng has already said such a thing, even if he doesn't say it, he will arouse Tian Jixiong's anger. (To be continued.) )