The news that Zhu Muyun and Lu Cheng of the Zhao family were going to fight in the public ring quickly spread in Dinghe City. This matter is related to the Zhao family, and after Zhao Jie heard the news, he also rushed over quickly. He happened to hear Lu Cheng's ridicule and was furious.

A martial artist in the early stage of the seventh layer of internal strength, in the face of a martial artist in the late stage of the eighth layer of internal strength, he even dared to speak wildly. Don't say 180,000 taels, 180,000 taels, the Zhao family can also take it.

"Father!" Zhao Yaozu said in shock, he didn't expect that this incident would alarm Zhao Jie.

But now, if Zhao Jie doesn't show up, he will really be in a dilemma. If they just let Zhu Muyun fight with Lu Cheng in the ring, they wouldn't be worried. Even if Zhu Muyun is defeated or dies, they can bear the consequences. But now it involves 90,000 taels, no, it's a bet of 180,000 taels, and they really don't dare to call the shots. Although Zhu Muyun's probability of winning is very high, what if he loses, it will be the reputation of the Zhao family that will be defeated.

"Mr. Zhu's cultivation, can't you still believe it? Don't say 180,000 taels, even if it's more, our Zhao family doesn't have to worry. Zhao Jie glanced at Zhu Muyun and said with a smile. The Zhao family is not a family like Zhou Qian, and it is very rare to have a guest in the late eighth-layer period.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. Zhu Muyun smiled and said, Lu Cheng is talking so much nonsense, if the competition hadn't started, he would have slapped him to death with one palm.

"Mr. Zhu, since someone wants to send money to the Zhao family, then I will accept it. After winning, you and the Zhao family will split the money fifty-fifty. Zhao Jie is worthy of his old scheming, Lu Cheng wanted to hit the Zhao family, but he returned it with just two words.

"It's good to have someone who can take care of things. My silver ticket is already here, what about the Zhao family's money?" Lu Cheng asked with a smile. If the 90,000 taels weren't a silver ticket, he would definitely not have carried it with him.

"If you win, the Pingtai House is yours. Zhao Jie said slowly. He really didn't know where Lu Cheng's confidence came from, a martial artist in the early stage of the seventh layer of internal strength, in the face of a martial artist in the late stage of the eighth layer of internal strength, he was not afraid at all?

"What do I want a restaurant for? Besides, can Pingtai Building be worth 180,000 taels?" Lu Cheng said sarcastically.

"Lu Cheng, Pingtai Building is definitely worth 180,000 taels, if you don't want it. You can sell it to me for 180,000 taels. Qian Chu said that Pingtai Building is one of the well-known restaurants in Dinghe City, and the business is booming, and it is definitely worth 180,000 taels.

"Old money. Do you want to bet more on me? The Zhao family's money will not be taken for nothing. Lu Cheng said.

"Forget it, be careful, if you can't admit defeat early. "How could Qian Chu bet money on Lu Cheng? If he was given the choice, he would rather bet the money on the Zhao family.

"Don't regret it. Lu Cheng glanced at Qian Chu and said with a smile. Lu Cheng jumped back into the ring. He nodded to the notary and said he could start.

"Zhu Muyun, a quick decision!" Zhao Jie was enraged by Lu Cheng's attitude, and he suddenly said loudly.

He didn't want to see Lu Cheng again, Lu Cheng, as a seventh-layer martial artist with internal strength, was not very old, and he was indeed very good. But Lu Cheng didn't have the strength to support him in the back, so he could only die.

I heard that he is Lu Wuping's son, if this is the case, Lu Cheng will die even more.

"Lu Cheng. Be careful. Lu Wuan naturally understood what Zhao Jie meant, and he was in a hurry. After Zhao Jie came, he didn't even look at him, which made him both ashamed and angry.

But what can he do? The strength of the Lu family is not as good as that of the Zhao family, if it weren't for the last piece of industry, I'm afraid the Lu family would have existed in name only. But even so, the Lu family is not a real family in the eyes of others.

When Zhu Muyun heard Zhao Jie's words, he quickly lifted his internal strength. His eyes were full of defiantness and contempt. Looking at Lu Cheng was like looking at a corpse. In the early stage of the seventh layer of internal strength, to challenge yourself in the late stage of the eighth layer of internal strength, there is no difference between an egg and a stone.

No matter what Lu Cheng is capable of. After Zhao Jie spoke, his time of death came. Zhu Muyun kicked under his feet, and his body quickly attacked Lu Cheng. He didn't want to delay time, he wanted to kill Lu Cheng as quickly as possible and give Zhao Jie an explanation. It also allows others to see their true strength.

The area of the ring is not large, about five zhang long and wide, and there is not much room for people to dodge and move. Zhu Muyun struck with all his might, he believed that with just one palm, he could kill Lu Cheng on the spot.

However, when he pounced, Lu Cheng suddenly avoided it. He only felt that Lu Cheng's body flickered, and the person was gone. And his palm, because he couldn't retract it, could only slash in the air. This palm made him very uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, when Lu Cheng disappeared and could be behind him, Zhu Muyun suddenly struck back with a backhand. However, it was already too late.

With an unbelievable figure and speed, Lu Cheng suddenly moved behind Zhu Muyun. Although the people below saw it, but Lu Cheng's speed, they only felt that their eyes flickered, and Lu Cheng moved from Zhu Muyun to the back.

Especially Zhao Jie, he is the highest cultivation among the crowd watching the battle below. He kept staring at Lu Cheng, and when he saw that he suddenly avoided it with a mysterious way, his heart was suddenly shocked. Lu Cheng really came prepared, such a body, if it was in an open place, Zhu Muyun might not really be his opponent.

"Good. Qian Chu suddenly shouted, it was the first time he had seen Lu Cheng's cultivation, but he didn't expect Lu Cheng's body to be extraordinary.

"Poof!"

Lu Cheng turned his palms into knives and stabbed into Zhu Muyun's body. He heard Qian Chu's shout, and suddenly withdrew some of his internal strength. then kicked Zhu Muyun's ass and kicked Zhu Muyun out of the ring. If Lu Cheng hadn't recovered his internal strength, I'm afraid Zhu Muyun would have died on the spot.

Although both of them signed life and death certificates, Lu Cheng felt that a martial artist with internal strength in the early stage of the seventh layer could defeat Zhu Muyun, a late martial artist of the eighth layer, which was enough of a sensation. If you take him again, I'm afraid that some people will immediately feel that they are abnormal.

The people in the audience naturally didn't know that Zhu Muyun had passed a catastrophe, but when they saw Zhu Muyun being kicked out of the ring, there was still an uproar. Although Lu Cheng was indeed very arrogant just now, they were all optimistic about Zhu Muyun. After all, the strength of the two sides is here, and there is no way to change it.

But now, it was Zhu Muyun who was kicked down!

At this time, Zhu Muyun's face was flushed, simply. He still didn't know that he had just come back from a circle at the Ghost Gate.

Zhu Muyun thought that fortunately, Lu Cheng's cultivation was only in the early stage of the seventh layer of internal strength, and he was afraid that he would die on the spot. When Lu Cheng's palms hit his body, his internal strength was just exhausted, and at that time, he had no defenses at all in front of Lu Cheng. It was only when the palm of his hand pierced into his body that his internal strength subconsciously defended. Lu Cheng's palms were like two knives, as long as he pierced one more inch, he was afraid that he would never be able to stand up.

"Is this a win?" Lu Cheng glanced at Zhu Muyun, who was lying on the ground, and asked the notary.

"Of course, as long as one side leaves the ring, the remaining side is the winner. The notary didn't seem to have reacted yet, and when he heard Lu Cheng ask, he subconsciously said.

He kept thinking that this ring match should be Zhu Muyun ravaging Lu Cheng. But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Zhu Muyun was actually knocked off the stage. He has seen a lot of competitions, but today's one will be something he will never forget.

Zhao Jie's face turned pale, and when Lu Cheng suddenly moved behind Zhu Muyun, he already had a bad premonition. Now, that premonition has become a reality. In terms of strength, Zhu Muyun is higher than Lu Cheng. But Lu Cheng's body technique is a high-level martial art, and he is unpredictable, even if he is himself, it is difficult to deal with it if he does not take precautions in advance.

"It's really easy to win, is the Zhao family discounting or giving me a restaurant?" Lu Cheng jumped out of the ring, walked in front of Zhao Jie, and asked with a smile.

"Pingtai House is yours. Zhao Jie looked at Lu Cheng and said word by word. Pingtailou is the property of the Zhao family, but now, it has lost to Lu Cheng.

Zhao Jie's face turned a little blue, a green tendon on his forehead rose out, and several tendons from the yang nest were connected to his face, all twitching there. He wanted to shout, he wanted to kill, he wanted to drop things, and he even wanted to hit Lu Cheng's chest with a palm to vent the hatred in his heart.

"I knew it would be so easy, I should have bet more. Lu Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

Lu Cheng's words made Zhao Jie's face turn from blue to purple, if it weren't for the people around him now, he really wanted to slap Lu Cheng to death with one palm. But what made him angry the most was Zhu Muyun, who obviously had the strength of the late eighth layer, but was knocked out of the ring by Lu Cheng, I really don't know how he cultivated this eighth layer of internal strength.

"Lu Cheng, are you okay?" Lu Wuan didn't care about winning or losing, as long as Lu Cheng was safe and sound, he was very satisfied.

"I haven't warmed up yet, and I wanted to eat less, but I didn't get my wish. Lu Cheng said with a smile.

"Don't be cheap and sell well, Pingtai Building is definitely more than 180,000. Qian Chu said with a smile. He does regret it now, if he also bet 180,000 on Lu Cheng just now, all the losses last time would have come back.

"Yes, I'm now the boss of Pingtai Building, everyone, everyone goes to Pingtai Building for dinner tonight, all for free, count me as a treat." Lu Cheng said loudly.

"Thank you, Lu Shaoxia. ”

"Gong Lu is more generous than the Zhao family. ”

These people can eat for free in Pingtai Building, so they naturally smile, and Lu Cheng did win. Regardless of whether he is using a trick or a trick, anyway, Zhu Muyun was kicked down, and everyone saw it.

After Zhao Jie caught it, his face was flushed, and he was red until the roots of his hair. The wings of his nose opened wide with excitement, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and a deep wrinkle stretched from his biting lip to his chin that protruded violently. He quickly left the scene and went to Pingtai Building. He was afraid that if he walked slowly, he couldn't help but make a move on Lu Cheng.

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