While eating, Lu Cheng listened to the conversation between Qi Zhiwei and He Jianglong. ~ I thought to myself that strength can really determine a person's fate. Of course, no matter how much the He family recruited him, he would not go. The reason why he stayed in Shuiyun Mansion was mainly because of the secrets in Qi Zhiwei's study. Now that he has found a way to read these secrets, how could he be bound again? Thinking about following Qi Zhiwei out to eat, drink and have fun every day, he has a headache.

What Lu Cheng needs to do now is to keep practicing and improve his cultivation. When his strength reaches a certain level, no one can decide his life anymore! Just like his pursuit with Shadow, at the beginning, Shadow chased him, if he had poor strength, he would have died eight times long ago. But now, although he can't kill Shadow, once he has a chance, he will never show mercy.

"There hasn't been news of Lu Cheng for such a long time, and it may not be possible that Yingyuehui has been killed." He Jianglong said with a smile.

"Impossible!" Qi Zhiwei was extremely angry. His eyebrows were shaking as if they could make a sound. His eyes were emitting a sensation of light. He looked at He Jianglong, as if he wanted to swallow him in one bite.

"What are you doing? Qi Xiaoba, I didn't invite the people from the Yingyue Club." He Jianglong looked at Qi Zhiwei's intimidating gaze, his face was as scared as if the window paper was pale. Although he had always looked down on Qi Zhiwei in his heart, he hated himself for not being able to do so at this moment.

"Feiyue Sect, I'm not going to be with you!" Qi Zhiwei suddenly roared. If Sun Siyu hadn't been narrow-minded and vengeful, he would have been able to surround the city with Lu Cheng.

"Worry, there are people from Feiyue Sect here." He Jianglong's face turned pale again. Can such words be said casually?

Sure enough, a low and thick voice came from the sky tower next door: "Who is going to be with us Feiyue Gate?" It was Sun Siyu's father, the voice of Sun Haoran, the peak of the eighth level of internal strength.

How could Qi Zhiwei and He Jianglong hear Sun Haoran's voice? He had just experienced the pain of losing his son, so he was naturally extremely sad. In the past, he devoted himself to practicing, and even the affairs of Feiyue Sect were not in charge. However, during this period, he often regarded Qinghelou as his home and bought drunk here. Although he drank too much, it did not mean that his cultivation level had decreased.

"Go away!" He Jianglong pulled Zhiwei and faced the eighth-level peak warriors, they had no other way except to apply oil to the soles of their feet. Although Sun Haoran would not really kill them, a little punishment would definitely be done.

"Want to leave?" Sun Haoran suddenly jumped out of the building and stood in front of them, with a look of indifference.

"Uncle Sun, we just drank too much and were talking nonsense." He Jianglong quickly smiled flatteringly, and the anger in Sun Haoran's eyes seemed to turn them into ashes. Although everyone has a family to rely on, the situation is strong at this time.

"You said just now? Can I understand that this is the challenge from Shuiyun Mansion to Feiyue Sect?" Sun Haoran looked at Qi Zhiwei and said coldly.

"Uncle Sun, I'm talking nonsense." Qi Zhiwei didn't have the momentum he had just now? He was so scared that he didn't even dare to show his anger. His heart was pounding, as if a little rabbit was jumping around in his heart. If a war between the two sects was triggered because of his own words, he might be slapped to death by his father.

"You can eat food, can you talk nonsense? Since Shuiyun Mansion cannot discipline me, I will do a favor." Although Sun Haoran drank a lot of alcohol, he also knew that the four major sects in Mingtong City could not fight. They could fight and fight in small battles, and they could still kill the opponent on the stage. But if they had to fight in full, they would only be a loss. For other sects, although they could not kill Qi Zhiwei, it would still be possible to make him suffer some losses.

"Uncle Sun!" He Jianglong suddenly exclaimed, because he saw a money dart that suddenly appeared behind Sun Haoran at an extremely slow speed.

The money dart seemed to have a sense of response. After hearing He Jianglong's words, he suddenly accelerated and shot towards Sun Haoran's back.

Sun Haoran is a warrior at the peak of the eighth level of internal strength. Such a sneak attack is meaningless to him. He turned around and reached out to grab it, and the money dart that shot in his hand was captured by him.

"Lu Cheng?!!!!" Sun Haoran said with a roar when he saw the money dart in his hand. His face suddenly turned ashen, a blue vein on his forehead swelled out, and several tendons connected to the sun nest were twitching there.

Although it is not yet proven that Lu Cheng killed Sun Siyu, Ouyang Shishan and Chen Yang were Lu Cheng's move. Moreover, if it weren't for Lu Cheng, Sun Siyu would have died? So, no matter what, Lu Cheng is his enemy who killed his son and must die!

"Lu Cheng?" Qi Zhiwei looked surprised. If it weren't for this money dart just now, he would have to be repaired.

The reason why Lu Cheng shot out this money dart was to help him. He thought to himself that it seemed that Lu Cheng still valued himself very much and regarded himself as a brother. Thinking of this, he felt an uncontrollable sense of excitement on his face.

"Go away quickly." He Jianglong pulled Zhiwei, when will he not leave?

Although Sun Haoran noticed them, he did not continue to make things difficult for him. Lu Cheng was his enemy who killed his son. He quickly released his senses and searched for Lu Cheng based on the trajectory of the money dart. However, when Lu Cheng's money dart came, it was not a straight line at all.

This money dart was indeed shot by Lu Cheng in the front hall, but when the money dart was shot, it was very slow and it flew against the ground, like a beetle. Even if someone saw it, he would not be suspicious. After all, no one's hidden weapon would fly against the ground.

"I have to go back and take a look." After Qi Zhiwei came out, he suddenly felt that it seemed too unrighteous to leave just like this.

"You are stupid, any news will come out later." He Jianglong said.

"I'm a little worried." Qi Zhiwei said without any concealment.

"He chose to be an enemy with Feiyue Sect and would definitely die. But if he could become a diner in the He family, that would be another matter." He Jianglong said that he really wanted to recruit Lu Cheng. Lu Cheng was just because he had no backer behind him, otherwise Sun Siyu's affairs could be discussed on the matter. Sun Siyu was provoking first, and even if Lu Cheng really killed him, Feiyue Sect could not cause trouble.

He Jianglong often stayed with Qi Zhiwei during this period and wanted to find out Lu Cheng's whereabouts. Now it is rare for a family to add a warrior who can kill the peak of the seventh level of internal strength. If Lu Cheng enters the He family, in Mingtong City, the strength of the He family will rise to another level. Which one is more awe-inspiring, an eighth level warrior or a warrior who can kill the peak of the seventh level? It is naturally the latter.
Chapter completed!