Lu Cheng did not know Ouyang Shishan, so he naturally didn't know that Ouyang Shishan was sent by Sun Siyu. But Ouyang Shishan was holding a knife and hiding in a tree to ambush his group, but he knew that. However, Lu Cheng did not expect Sun Siyu to be on him for a while. After all, Sun Siyu sent Chen Yang over in the afternoon, so it was impossible for him to send someone to snipe him again at night, right?

When Qi Zhiwei was going back, he naturally had to follow him. Qi Zhiwei was in a carriage. As a super follower, Lu Cheng walked in the same carriage with Qi Zhiwei. But just in a tree not far ahead, Lu Cheng suddenly sensed that a masked man in black was holding a knife in his hand and was about to attack him.

The reason why Lu Cheng made such a judgment was that now he was the only carriage on the street. After the carriage approached, the people on the tree suddenly held their breath and concentrated, and their muscles were tightened, and their internal strength was quickly raised. The most important thing was that Ouyang Shishan's eyes locked tightly on the carriage.

Lu Cheng did not expect that Ouyang Shishan's target would be himself. After all, he was Qi Zhiwei's entourage. Even if someone wanted to ambush, the target should be Qi Zhiwei.

"Eighth Young Master, who usually attacks you in Mingtong City?" Lu Cheng suddenly asked, a money dart had appeared in his palm. Since he became this entourage, he naturally had to be responsible for Qi Zhiwei's safety.

"In Mingtong City, no one dares to attack me!" Qi Zhiwei looked proud. The strongest in Mingtong City are the four major families. As the direct disciple of Shuiyun Mansion, whoever dares to attack him will definitely seek death.

"No one has ever attacked you?" Lu Cheng asked again.

"Who dares to attack me if you live impatiently?" Qi Zhiwei said angrily.

"Then I understand." Lu Cheng nodded, either by surprise attacking Qi Zhiwei, or by ambushing himself. Lu Cheng could be sure that this person must have been sent by Sun Siyu. He sent a fifth level of internal strength, and his tongue was cut off by himself, and now he sent a seventh level of internal strength. But this time, Lu Cheng was not going to just cut his tongue, otherwise Sun Siyu would continue to send people endlessly.

Lu Cheng lifted the curtain and quietly threw out a money dart. Even Qi Zhiwei, who was sitting behind him, did not notice it. The speed of this money dart was not fast, and it did not even cause the sound of breaking through the air. However, it still carried Lu Cheng's internal strength! Lu Cheng's sensitivity, after two baptisms in ancient jade, was more accurate than before. As long as the object with Lu Cheng's internal strength, the sensitivity could be remotely controlled.

Under the remote control of sensitivity, this money dart was like a ghost of darkness, silently attacking Ouyang Shishan on the tree. Ouyang Shishan was waiting. He had to wait until Qi Zhiwei's car appeared under the tree before he suddenly launched an attack. All his energy was concentrated on the upcoming carriage. He never expected that at this moment, the sneak attacker turned into the attacker. The sneak attacker was hunting him!

The money dart shot by Lu Cheng slowly rotated in the air, making almost no sound. It did not make any sudden force until it approached Ouyang Shishan. It suddenly exerted force like a person standing beside Ouyang Shishan and suddenly stabbed him. At this time, Ouyang Shishan was all his energy on the carriage, and it was unexpected that he would become the target of attack.

He didn't react until the money dart pierced Ouyang Shishan's skin. But it was too late at this time. This money dart carried Lu Cheng's sixth layer of internal strength and also brought his anger. In the afternoon, Chen Yang's revenge was a little punished, hoping that Sun Siyu would understand. But obviously, Sun Siyu didn't understand. Now, he wanted Sun Siyu to know that coming to trouble himself would only cause great trouble.

In an instant, the money dart pierced Ouyang Shishan's back. Although Ouyang Shishan had been concentrating and lifting his internal strength at the same time, his attention was on the carriage. The internal strength in his body was also concentrated on his hands, waist, legs, and back. The back was not Ouyang Shishan's defense focus.

It was precisely because Lu Cheng noticed this that he controlled the money dart to attack from his back. The money dart was spinning along the gap between his ribs and broke out from his left chest. After the money dart entered Ouyang Shishan's body, he had no choice but to reach into his body and take out the money dart. Even so, he could not touch the money dart.

After the money dart left his body, Ouyang Shishan subconsciously wanted to catch the money dart. He wanted to see what exactly gave him a fatal blow. However, Lu Cheng's money dart was controlled with sensitivity, as if he had life. Not to mention Ouyang Shishan after being injured, even Ouyang Shishan, who was at his peak, it would be impossible to catch the money dart.

Looking at the money dart leaving, Ouyang Shishan showed a slight smile on his face. He was about to die, but he knew nothing about what hidden weapon was attacking him and who was attacking him. Until Ouyang Shishan fell from the tree, blood flowed all over the ground, and his heart stopped beating, but his eyes were still wide open, and he could not rest until he died.

"What sound?" Although Qi Zhiwei's cultivation level was not high, he was still in the late stage of the fourth level of internal strength. He still heard the sound of Ouyang Shishan falling from the tree.

"Maybe someone fell down." Lu Cheng quietly took back the money dart and said it disregardlessly. Whether the other party ambushed him or Qi Zhiwei, there is only one ending, that is death. This is what Lu Cheng realized. If you can't let the enemy be frightened, you will only make yourself more and more passive.

Qi Zhiwei was already very nervous and didn't pay attention to it anymore. He took Lu Cheng back to the mansion. This time, Qi Zhiwei finally entered the underground dark room. The disciples of the aristocratic family also need to practice, and they put in more effort than ordinary people. However, most people can't see these. In addition, they have the assistance of various magical medicines, and their cultivation progress is naturally much faster than ordinary people.

In Songjiazhuang, Song Kaixuan practiced to the middle stage of the fourth level of internal energy and was already known as the martial arts genius in Songjiazhuang. However, in Shuiyun Mansion, Qi Zhiwei was similar to Song Kaixuan's age, and was already in the late stage of the fourth level of internal energy, but he was called a playboy, which was almost the subtext of the waste.

As for Lu Cheng, if he was in Datong County in the middle stage of the sixth level of internal strength, he would try his best to win him over no matter which aristocratic family. However, in Mingtong City, such cultivation can be seen everywhere. Even if he serves as Qi Zhiwei's entourage, it is very common in the eyes of others.

As soon as Qi Zhiwei entered the dark room, he immediately began to practice. Lu Cheng also sat cross-legged on the bed to practice internal energy. His sensitivity was very active and also affected his internal energy. At night, the speed of internal energy was obviously faster than usual. Although Lu Cheng had already broken through to the late stage of the sixth level, his internal energy was still increasing, as if he was about to squeeze the meridians.

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