Chapter 129: PUBG

The screening was completed in just a few minutes, and to the surprise of all, everyone was already aware of their identity, and no one was pretending.

The old man's face was grim, "Verify each other again and ask more questions." ”

Another round of mutual verification has passed, and no one has been found to have infiltrated.

The old man ordered a few of his men to block the door and go upstairs to report to the head of the house.

Song Zhiyuan was not surprised, he looked like he was in control, "There is still a place that has not been checked, let's go, go to Song Lang's wedding room and have a look." ”

In the wedding room, Liu Zhengjing had already noticed that the atmosphere outside was wrong, and his strong ear power could not hear the noise in the auditorium.

Liu Zhengjing clenched Jiang Qiancao's cold little hand, it doesn't matter, it's all here, but it's a pity that he couldn't save Xiaocao.

The knock on the door of the room sounded, Jiang Qiancao trembled slightly, Liu Zhengjing signaled her not to be nervous, walked to the door and opened the door, and the decadence that belonged to Song Lang was hung on her face again.

"Grandpa Qishan, what's the matter?" Liu Zhengjing made a very impatient but reluctant respectful look.

The old man in front of him, Liu Zhengzheng, had seen it in Song Lang's picture, and it seemed to be the housekeeper of the Song family's mansion, Song Lang was extremely in awe of him, and he should be a master.

Song Qishan looked at the junior in front of him who usually didn't care much about him, there was no problem with his appearance, and his vicious eyes could see that this was not a makeup technique, and there was no mask.

Except for the hoarse voice, there is no abnormality, not to mention that you can know your name, except for the children in the Song family's mansion, ordinary people have no way of knowing.

Just as he was about to say that it was okay, the voice of the head of the family came from the side, "Take Jiang Asakusa away, I have something to interrogate." ”

Song Qishan nodded and walked straight into the room.

Liu Zhengjing's pupils shrank slightly, and he rushed out of the room, seeing an old man standing at the door, who was obviously not of low status, he no longer hesitated, and grabbed the person directly.

The corner of Song Zhiyuan's mouth provoked a mocking smile, Liu Zhengjing knew that it was not good when he saw this, and just behind Song Zhiyuan, a black shadow appeared between Liu Zhengjing and Song Zhiyuan in the blink of an eye, and slapped it towards him.

The sound of banging fists and palms collided, Liu Zhengjing and the man made a few moves in the blink of an eye, their chest hurt, their bodies flew out upside down, and they landed in the courtyard, taking a few steps backwards before they unloaded the force, and the qi in their chests was disordered, and it took a long time to calm down.

Martial Sect, extreme speed flow.

Liu Zheng looked gloomily at the thin old man who suddenly appeared, and his heart continued to sink.

Song Qishan had already appeared at the door with Jiang Asakusa twisting at this time, and at the same time, the courtyard of the wedding room was already full of people.

The net of heaven and earth, it is impossible to escape with wings.

Jiang Qiancao looked at Liu Zhengzheng helplessly, her eyes were full of sadness, it was she who affected Brother Xiaozheng.

Liu Zhengzheng shook his head at Jiang Qiancao.

"I'm curious how you became Song Lang?" Song Zhiyuan spoke calmly.

Liu Zhengjing naturally didn't answer this question, wondering if there was any possibility of escape. As a man in two lives, no matter what kind of desperate situation he encounters, he will never let go of a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Should I call you Zhang Sanfeng or Liu Zhengjing?" Song Zhiyuan continued to ask.

Liu Zhengjing finally had some reaction after hearing this, it seems that his identity is still exposed, and the other party set up this game today just to wait for himself, and even the fact that he can change his face is taken into account.

You don't lose unjustly.

"Young, if the information is correct, you are now 27 years old? The Yicheng Public Security Bureau has cracked more than a dozen major cases in a row, Zhao's Mansion has killed people and left a name, and you have also participated in the blue sky incident that swept the country, right? became famous in the name of Zhang Sanfeng in the island state...... There is no shortage of mind, courage, and talent, and he can be regarded as a character. ”

"I see that you are a talent, it is better to work for me, whatever you want, I think I can give it to you." Song Zhiyuan said.

Liu Zhengjing was not surprised that he was touched to the bottom, once his identity was revealed, in the eyes of forces like Jiumen, there would be no secrets.

"Oh? Give me the opportunity to surrender, I don't know if I need to vote? Liu Zhengjing had disdain in his eyes, and he had seen a lot of hypocrisy from his superiors.

Song Zhiyuan didn't seem to see the ridicule in his eyes, "For example, tell me the forces behind you, and tell me what your biological parents left you." ”

"Hahahaha, let me tell you, behind me are thousands of Great Qin people, and my parents have left me with the heart of a brave man who resists power."

Now that he knows that he is in a desperate situation, Liu Zhengjing has nothing to fear, he will not be naΓ―ve to think that if he tells all his secrets, he will be able to have good fruits to eat.

"Grandpa, don't talk nonsense with him, now it is rumored that Zhang Sanfeng is the top powerhouse of the younger generation, let me meet him."

At this time, a cold and arrogant young man walked into the courtyard, this person was named Song Qing, who was the strongest of the younger generation of the contemporary Song family, and he was a real talented child of the Song family.

Song Zhiyuan didn't like this grandson's arrogant temperament, it was good to suffer a little, and if he won, he would just win some face for the Song family, so he nodded.

The young man walked into the courtyard, looked at Liu Zhengzheng with a squint, and ripped off his coat, and there were 7 strangely shaped flying knives hanging inside.

Song Dan raised his hand, and a flying knife spun and shot out.

Liu Zhengjing stared at the flying knife, turned sideways slightly and avoided it, and the long eyes behind him generally took another step, avoiding the flying knife flying from behind.

The flying knife rotated in an arc from the moment it flew out, and Liu Zhengjing knew that it was a middle boomerang.

Song Qing took the dart in his hand, and then threw the dart one by one, and the seven darts were separated by different lengths, repeating the cycle, like juggling in his hand again and again to catch and throw out, the speed is getting faster and faster.

Liu Zhengjing moved left and right in the courtyard, and was extremely embarrassed for a while, but he didn't dare to catch the dart easily, there was a faint flow of real Qi on this dart, who knew what would happen if he received it.

With this hand of seven darts to spin, this person's realm has also reached the realm of martial arts, and he is worthy of being a real young master of the Nine Sects.

For a while, the courtyard was dazzled, and after a while, Liu Zhengzheng's steps were messy, and he was no longer so calm when he dodged darts.

Song Qingxin said nothing more than that, and began to approach Liu Zhengjing step by step, as he continued to approach, the flight path of the dart became shorter and shorter, and it became more and more dense, and Liu Zhengjing became more and more embarrassed.

When Song Qing was two meters away from Liu Zhengjing, he used two darts in his hand at the same time, pinched it with his fingers, and stabbed at Liu Zhengjing, and at the same time, the remaining five darts in the air shot towards Liu Zhengjing at multiple angles at the same time as if they had been calculated.

Song Zhiyuan was about to open his mouth to remind him to leave his life, but he saw that Liu Zhengjing's side was no longer dodging.

Liu Zhengjing's arms rotated around his body a few times, and the internal force was crowned in his palms, and the five darts were swept away by his internal force, and all of them changed direction and shot in all directions.

The people around him exclaimed in surprise and dodged one after another, and Song Zhiyuan also had a thin little martial artist in front of him who took a dart.

Looking at the scene again, Liu Zhengjing had already grabbed Song Qing's throat with one hand, and looked at Song Zhiyuan coldly, "Let us go." ”

It is not difficult to sweep darts, this is the same reason as when he used Tai Chi to sweep the bullets on the boat, the early show of weakness was to let Song Qing relax his vigilance and give himself a chance to hit with a blow, but he didn't expect Song Qing to send himself to the door to attack him at close range.

Song Qing, who was held by the throat, had a blue face, on the one hand, he was pinched by Liu Zhengzheng, and on the other hand, he was ashamed.

Song Zhiyuan's face remained unchanged, "It's just a grandson, it's too naΓ―ve to use this to blackmail me." ”

"The grandson of the martial artist realm, there are not many Song family masters, right?" Liu Zhengcheng said.

"It's not much, you can kill one and try." Song Zhiyuan's face was calm.

Liu Zhengjing didn't dare to really be a killer, it was too difficult to negotiate with such a treacherous and cunning person, and now he was passive, with only such a chip in his hand, and he was on the weak side.

"Put the ginger Asakusa here." Liu Zhengjing took a step back.

Song Zhiyuan didn't mention the substitution, he waved his hand directly, Song Qishan gently pushed, and Jiang Qiancao walked towards Liu Zhengjing in the field, his eyes were anxious.

Liu Zhengjing did not relax at all, and Song Zhiyuan let Jiang Asakusa come over without care, proving that everything was under his control, and he was not afraid that Liu Zhengjing would regret it, which caused him great psychological pressure.

Liu Zhengjing stretched out a hand and pulled Jiang Asaka behind him, "Don't be afraid." ”

The simple words calmed Jiang Asakusa's flustered heart a lot, this is how he blocked himself from his back sixteen years ago, and it is like this again sixteen years later.

"Master Song, why don't I make a deal with you, you let us go, and I'll hand over to you what my father left me." Liu Zhengjing said.

Song Zhiyuan's gaze froze slightly, and he regained his calm in an instant, but this moment was also captured by Liu Zhengjing, and there was finally something that could make this old guy care.

As for what Liu Sangen left him, of course he didn't have it, he just talked nonsense casually, if he had to say that there was, it was a pendant with Jiang Qiancao, and he couldn't fool a character like Song Zhiyuan when he took it out.

Song Zhiyuan smiled, "I haven't given up the idea of running away until now, you really make me appreciate it more and more, but I still have to tell you that you can't leave today, and it's hard to die." ”

Liu Zhengjing no longer had hope, and with a snap of the strength in his hand, Song Qing's neck, the genius of the Song family, was crooked and his throat was crushed.

Everyone didn't expect Liu Zhengjing to be so straightforward.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, Liu Zhengjing waved his hands continuously, and dozens of flying needles shot out one after another, followed by stretching out his fingers again and again, and several yang fingers went straight to Song Qishan and the thin old man.

In just a moment, Liu Zhengjing did his best, which was the strongest output since he awakened his internal force.

Then he grabbed Jiang Asakusa and jumped up and fell towards the outside of the courtyard.

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