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Chapter 227 Little Play

When Lu Wuping heard Lu Yi's report, he was stunned for a moment, like a thunder and lightning. For more than ten years, his mind was occupied by Qian Fenghuang's figure. Since his consciousness recovered, he has always missed his beloved. Although he has been practicing in seclusion during this period, Qian Fenghuang still has a great influence on him.

The time he has entered into meditation now is more than twice as before, which is not unrelated to Qian Fenghuang. Now that he heard Qian Fenghuang ask him to meet him, he couldn't believe his ears. It was like a bolt from the blue, and he seemed to have been poured into a pot of cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb.

When he approached Pingtai Tower, Lu Wuping's pace became slower and slower. He was extremely looking forward to seeing Qian Fenghuang, but the more he wanted to speed up, the slower he took. When he walked into the yard behind, he seemed to sense something. He suddenly looked up and saw Qian Fenghuang standing in the yard at a glance.

Lu Wuping's brain suddenly lost the ability to direct his actions, stood in the ground like a wood, staring at Qian Fenghuang with his eyes stunned.

The two of them looked at each other in a daze and communicated silently. Thousands of words turned into tenderness. At this time, time began to become particularly long, as if they had worn out the fresh warmth and dried the water of the plants. Scenes from more than ten years ago suddenly appeared in their minds.

"Brother Ping." Qian Fenghuang walked over and looked at Lu Wuping obsessively for a long time. At this time, the excitement in her heart was no less than that in Lu Wuping.

"Feng'er." Lu Wuping gently hugged Qian Fenghuang and gently stroked her cheek.

Lu Cheng was actually in Pingtai Building, but the communication between Lu Wuping and Qian Fenghuang was unexpected. They seemed to have no need to talk at all, and silence was better than sound at this time.

"How are Feng'er and Cheng'er doing these years?" Lu Wuping asked.

"I don't know very well. Our children have inherited your talent. If they are less than sixteen years old, they are already in the early stage of the seventh level of internal energy." Qian Fenghuang said with a smile, talking about Lu Cheng. Her face was filled with a happy smile.

"When I was fifteen years old, I was already in the early stage of the seventh level of internal strength." Lu Wuping said with a smile.

"Can he compare with you? He has never had parents and no one loved him since he was a child. If he can achieve such achievements, he will surpass you." Qian Fenghuang said very dissatisfied.

"Your son is a genius, okay?" Lu Wuping said with a smile.

During lunch, Lu Wuping and Qian Fenghuang learned that in the afternoon, Lu Cheng would have another life-and-death duel with Zhu Muyun at the Zhao family. The bet this time was even bigger, and Lu Cheng bet on everything he had.

Lu Wuping and Qian Fenghuang were both anxious. Although Lu Cheng was extremely talented, there was no possibility of taking advantage of the showdown between warriors. Perhaps Lu Cheng had a good body technique, but it was impossible to stop him from the late stage of the eighth level of internal strength.

"San brother, can you persuade Cheng'er to cancel the competition with the Zhao family?" Qian Fenghuang immediately found Qian Chuwen. The only one who can cancel the competition now may be the Qian family.

"This is impossible, you don't know. He even dares to challenge the Qian family, and he is still afraid of the Zhao family?" Qian Chuwen shook his head.

"What should I do? Third brother, Cheng'er can't make any mistakes." Qian Fenghuang was so anxious that she was spinning around.

"Go to the Zhao family." Lu Wuping suddenly said that judging from Lu Cheng's style of conduct, he was not a reckless person. Otherwise, Lu Cheng would not be today. In this world where the strong are respected, it would be too difficult to survive.

A lot of people gathered in the Zhao family's arena. Seeing Lu Wuping appear, it immediately triggered a commotion. Lu Wuping was in Dinghe City back then, and he was a sensational figure. Although more than ten years have passed, who doesn't know the people present? It is said that Lu Wuping went crazy, but now it seems that he is very clear-headed.

"Brother Wuping." After seeing Lu Wuping, Zhao Zijie also clasped his fists and said with a smile. Although Lu Wuping was only in the early stage of the seventh level of internal strength, in his eyes, he paid more attention to Lu Wuan's early stage of the eighth level of internal strength.

"Brother Zhao, are you too impatient to set up this competition with my son?" Lu Wu said lightly. Although his current cultivation level is lower than that of Zhao Zijie, Zhao Zijie was his defeated man back then.

"Brother Wuping, is Lu Cheng your child?" Zhao Zijie said in a pretense surprise.

"No," Lu Wuping nodded slowly. Although Lu Cheng had not recognized his father yet, Lu Cheng had already recognized Qian Fenghuang, which was equivalent to recognizing him.

"Oh, I'm in trouble now. Zhu Muyun has signed a life and death document with him. Do you think this is good? Let Nephew Lu Cheng take back the bet of 90,000 taels of silver?" Zhao Zijie said with regret.

"Since it's Lu Cheng who is betting against the Zhao family, we can't be his leader." Qian Chuwen said calmly. Zhao Zijie seemed to be generous, but he only asked Lu Cheng to take back the 90,000 taels of silver, but never mentioned Pingtai Tower. Obviously, the Zhao family was bound to win Pingtai Tower.

"Since you can't be the leader of Lu Cheng, I can't do anything about it." Zhao Zijie said lightly. Lu Cheng made the Zhao family lose face yesterday, and today he will never let Lu Cheng walk off the arena alive again.

Qian Chuzhi and Qian Chuwu also arrived at the Zhao family at this time. No matter what Lu Cheng said, he was Qian Fenghuang's child, so they naturally had to pay attention. Yesterday, Lu Cheng defeated Zhu Muyun, but they did not see it, so they naturally could not miss it today.

"Big brother, second brother, Cheng'er..." Qian Fenghuang saw them and immediately walked over.

"Seventh sister, don't worry, Cheng'er will not be in trouble." Qian Chuwu had a fight with Lu Cheng. Although Lu Cheng was not old, he was calm and decisive when dealing with things, and was incomparable to his peers.

"Since the Qian family is so confident in Lu Cheng, why don't we have a good time?" Zhou Zhentian and the Zhou family also came. The Zhou family sent the Qiu brothers to chase Lu Cheng, but Lu Cheng escaped, and the Qiu brothers died Cangji Forest. Even if the Zhao family did not compete with Lu Cheng this time, the Zhou family naturally would not let Lu Cheng go.

"I wonder how Brother Zhou wants to play?" Qian Chuzhi asked in a deep voice. Although his cultivation is not as good as Qian Chuwu, he is the eldest of the Qian family. When the three brothers are outside, he will naturally be the one who decides.

"How about a hundred thousand taels of silver and a normal earth cloud pill?" Zhou Zhentian said with a smile. The Zhou family's earth cloud pill has not been refined this year, and there is only the last one. Since the Zhao family has provided an opportunity, he naturally cannot miss it.

Qian Chuwen glanced at Qian Chuzhi and opened his mouth, but said nothing. He still believed in Lu Cheng very much. If it were him, he would definitely be willing to bet with the Zhou family.

"Yes!" Qian Chuzhi nodded slowly. Lu Cheng was the nephew of the Qian family. No matter how strong he was, the Qian family must not lose their demeanor in front of the Zhou family.
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