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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Nine: Jairus Must Report

Qi Zhiwei suddenly had a very strange feeling. When Lu Cheng stood there, he seemed to be unable to see Lu Cheng clearly. Lu Cheng was standing there, like a high mountain, towering and steep, making people can only look up. Everything around seemed to be integrated with Lu Cheng, and the rockery, pool, yard, and everything around him was part of Lu Cheng's body. Even himself seemed to have become part of Lu Cheng. This was a very mysterious feeling, as if Lu Cheng was merged with the heaven and earth at this time.

However, when Lu Cheng opened his eyes, all of this suddenly disappeared. The rockery was still the rockery, the pool was still the same, and Lu Cheng was still the Lu Cheng. As for Qi Zhiwei, it was still Qi Zhiwei. Qi Zhiwei rubbed his eyes, and he was wondering if what he had just seen was an illusion.

"Young Master Eighth Master, are you going out?" Lu Cheng asked. What he disliked the most now was going out with Qi Zhiwei. Because going out would affect his cultivation, he would rather Qi Zhiwei be confined. Moreover, he found that Qi Zhiwei's so-called best friend was not the same as him. Whether it was Sun Siyu or He Jianglong, they had ulterior motives.

"Don't call me the Eighth Master or the Eighth Brother in the future." Qi Zhiwei patted Lu Cheng's shoulder and said with a smile. If Lu Cheng can make him proud, he will naturally be qualified to be my brother. Yesterday, he felt so happy when he saw Sun Siyu's angry look.

"This is not possible, don't mess with the rules." Lu Cheng shook his head. He and Qi Zhiwei could not be brothers. Although the world now respects martial arts, he is just an ordinary person, and Qi Zhiwei is a disciple of a noble family. There is an insurmountable gap between the two.

"I have the final say here. If you call me the eighth master again in the future, I will drive you away." Qi Zhiwei threatened.

"I call you the eighth master in front of others, and I call you the eighth brother in front of others." Lu Cheng gave in. Although Qi Zhiwei was bigger than him, his heart was still like a child.

"Okay. Come with me to Qinghelou." Qi Zhiwei reluctantly agreed with Lu Cheng's words.

Qi Zhiwei beat Sun Siyu yesterday, and Lu Cheng cut Chen Yang's tongue again, which made him extremely excited. Now his favorite scene is to see Sun Siyu in Qinghelou. If you can't share the happy things with others, it will be very uncomfortable to hold them in your heart. But Qi Zhiwei did not wait for Sun Siyu, but He Jianglong arrived.

"Xiao Ba, you're so energetic." He Jianglong looked at Qi Zhiwei with an excited face and teased. Qi Zhiwei has a good follower, otherwise Qi Zhiwei would be a turtle at home now.

"There is no way, people feel refreshed when they are happy." Qi Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Have you heard it? There was a major incident in Feiyue Gate last night. Ouyang Shishan died, under the tree at the corner of Linfu Street." He Jianglong's news was very well-informed. Although Feiyue Gate deliberately concealed the news last night, it did not hide it from him. At the same time, he also believed that the senior officials of Shuiyun Mansion and Wushuang Sect should know. It was just that Qi Zhiwei was not valued in Shuiyun Mansion and did not know.

"Ouyang Shishan? He is a warrior of the seventh level of internal strength, right? How could he be killed?" Qi Zhiwei felt incredible. In addition to being able to fight life and death in the martial arts competition, there were few fighting in other places in Mingtong City. Of course, except for robbers and thieves, these people can be shot and killed at any time as long as they are discovered.

"You really don't know?" He Jianglong glanced at Lu Cheng and said meaningfully.

"Why, do you suspect I did it?" Qi Zhiwei said angrily.

"Do you have this strength?" He Jianglong glanced at Qi Zhiwei contemptuously. Ouyang Shishan was a warrior of the seventh level of internal strength, and Liu Dingkai was only at the fourth level of internal strength, which was several levels apart. Not to mention one Qi Zhiwei, even ten Qi Zhiwei were not Ouyang Shishan's opponent. What he suspected was Lu Cheng, he could easily cut Chen Yang's tongue and was very strong.

"When did this happen?" Qi Zhiwei finally understood. Although his skin has always been thicker, a blush still appeared.

"It's when you go back." He Jianglong said.

"That has nothing to do with us. Lu Cheng and I have been sitting in the carriage and have not stopped in the middle. How can we kill Ouyang Shishan? Hey, what is Ouyang Shishan doing on the big tree at the corner of Linfu Street?" Qi Zhiwei suddenly thought of a serious problem, which is his must-pass path.

"Then I don't know." He Jianglong said playfully, thinking with his heels, he also understood Ouyang Shishan's intention. Sun Siyu is a person who refuses to admit defeat. He lost to Qi Zhiwei for two consecutive matches, and Chen Yang was cut off by Lu Cheng again. If Lu Cheng was not killed, then it would not be Sun Siyu.

"I'm not going to do this bastard Sun Siyu and I'm going to do it!" Even if Qi Zhiwei realized it later, he understood Ouyang Shishan's intention. All of this must have been instructed by Sun Siyu.

"You have never finished with him, but he has never finished with you. I heard... Forget it, if you want him to live a few more days, it would be better to let him leave Mingtong City." He Jianglong said meaningfully. Sun Siyu is a vengeful person. He suffered several great losses under Lu Cheng this time. How could he let Lu Cheng go?

"What do he want to do? Lu Cheng is from Shuiyun Mansion." Qi Zhiwei said sternly.

He Jianglong just smiled and said nothing. So what about the people from Shuiyun Mansion? Over the years, Sun Siyu teased Qi Zhiwei several times, but he didn't even notice it.

Sun Siyu's father will be the future leader of Feiyue Sect in the future. Qi Zhiwei's father Qi Xiongze is just an ordinary disciple of Shuiyun Mansion. Although he is in charge of the internal affairs of Shuiyun Mansion, his status in Shuiyun Mansion is not high. The future of Shuiyun Mansion lies in Qi Zhiwei's eldest uncle Qi Peiqi.

When He Jianglong left, Qi Zhiwei felt very bored and then returned to Shuiyun Mansion. Although he did not admit He Jianglong's statement, he knew very well that Sun Siyu could call more resources than him. The followers around him could not be freely controlled. Niu Qin sent him one, so he had to use one. Although his father Qi Xiongze was in charge of the internal affairs of Shuiyun Mansion, he was not valued by his father. His status in Shuiyun Mansion was just a direct disciple.

When he returned to his yard, Qi Zhiwei was about to return to his residence behind him, but he saw Lu Cheng suddenly standing in the front yard. He asked in surprise: "Why don't you go in?"

"I want to be outside for a while." Lu Cheng said, it was not that he didn't want to go in, but that someone came to Qi Zhiwei's yard. This man was wearing a brocade robe and looked seventy-sixth-slightly similar to Qi Zhiwei. He was either Qi Zhiwei's father or his elders, so he naturally wouldn't follow him.

"Father, why are you here?" Qi Zhiwei was very surprised to see Qi Xiongze appear in his yard. In his memory, his father rarely comes to his yard.
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