32: Kill one more person

Sun Ming suddenly fell silent; he didn't know what to do.

He lowered his head, silent for a long time.

"You should think it over carefully; I can give you one chance," Li Changfeng said faintly.

Hearing this,

Sun Ming's heart wavered.

If he could live, why die?

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in Sun Ming's eyes. He raised his head and looked at Li Changfeng.

"If I really tell you, will you let me go?" Sun Ming asked.

"It depends on your performance, if you can satisfy me." Li Changfeng's lips curved into a smile, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"I can consider it."

This trip was to help the Chen Family get revenge.

The other reason was to retrieve the Nine Songs Sword.

If this Lu Family member continued to be like this, he couldn't be kept alive.

"Alright, I'll tell you!" Sun Ming said with a dark expression, his face serious.

Immediately, Li Changfeng's lips curved into a smile, and he put away the Plum Blossom Branch. "Speak."

"Sun Ming, you bastard! You're disloyal!" one of the Lu Family disciples stood out.

But before he could finish his sentence,

Li Changfeng raised his hand and pointed gently.

That Lu Family disciple flew backward.

Where he landed, there was a deep pit!

The Lu Family disciple died!

Seeing this scene,

Sun Ming gasped, his heart trembling.

"What realm is this person in? So strong!"

"Damn, he's dead just like that?"

"How did this guy do it!"

The Lu Family disciples were in a panic, their hearts filled with fear.

If this was the case, the Lu Family disciples dared not offend Li Changfeng even more.

Madam Lü's face was grim. She stood on the high platform, her gaze sweeping around but not finding Lu Qing, Third Young Master's figure.

"Go, find Third Young Master for me," Madam Lü ordered.

The Lu Family disciple dared not delay. He accepted the order, "Yes, Madam."

Afterward, that Lu Family disciple retreated, heading straight for the East Wing.

At this moment, Lu Qing, Third Young Master was still unaware of what was happening in the Lu Family. He was leisurely lying on his bed, playing with the Nine Songs Sword.

"This sword is indeed a good sword!"

"Not bad!"

"If I have this sword and break through my realm, perhaps I can kill that brat."

Lu Qing, Third Young Master's lips curved into a smile, revealing a triumphant expression.

Thump, thump.

Suddenly, there was a series of urgent knocks on the door of the East Wing.

The Lu Family disciple gently raised his hand, tapping lightly on the door.

"Young Master, Young Master! Something terrible has happened!"

The Lu Family disciple knocked hard on the door.

Lu Qing, Third Young Master was disturbed. He looked displeased, his face somewhat grim.

He gently put down the Nine Songs Sword, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Who is it! What's the panic about!" Lu Qing, Third Young Master roared.

Immediately, the Lu Family disciple gently pushed open the door and rushed in.

Oh no, oh no.

Having angered Young Master, he probably wouldn't have an easy time.

"Come in and speak!" Lu Qing, Third Young Master commanded.

"Yes, Young Master." The Lu Family disciple gently pushed open the door and cautiously stepped into the East Wing.

"Young Master, something terrible has happened!"

"That brat has broken into the mansion!"

"Young Master Sun is about to lose his life!"

The Lu Family disciple knelt on the ground, spilling out everything in one breath.

Sun Ming was about to be killed.

His life hung by a thread!

This disciple dared not delay!

"Who is so bold!" Lu Qing, Third Young Master roared, raising his hand and slamming it heavily on the table.

"Go, quickly take me to see!"

"Let me teach him a good lesson!"

Where did this brat come from, daring to disrespect the Lu Family.

It's your bad luck to run into me today!

Watch me not kill you!

"Young Master, who is that killing god?" The Lu Family disciple gasped.

He wasn't afraid of biting his tongue by boasting.

Last time, he didn't know who it was.

Seeing that Young Master, he was scared out of his wits!

"Who?" Lu Qing, Third Young Master asked, puzzled.

"The one who stepped on Master's coffin lid!" The Lu Family disciple was a bit anxious.

"What? How is it him!" Lu Qing, Third Young Master's pupils sharply contracted, his heart trembling.

"How did he come?"

"Is he here for me?"

Too much bullying!

He already gave that brat the Heavenly Talent Pill, why is he still coming!

And he's already broken into the Lu Family!

"Young Master, I don't know either, you should go and see quickly!" The Lu Family disciple quickly said.

"Go? Go to die?" Lu Qing, Third Young Master's face was grim, a serious expression on his face.

"Go to hell!"

"If I don't leave now, when else should I wait!"

Lu Qing, Third Young Master was scared. He was afraid that Li Changfeng would really make a move.

If he could escape, he could save his life.

"But, Young Master, you can't leave. Madam wants you to go!" The Lu Family disciple was a bit troubled.

If Lu Qing, Third Young Master ran away, he wouldn't be able to explain it!

"Madam? No, no!" Lu Qing, Third Young Master waved his hand, moving quickly, and immediately began to pack his things.

Lu Qing, Third Young Master was already prepared to run away.

"If I don't leave now, it'll be too late!" Lu Qing, Third Young Master quickly shouldered his pack, ready to flee lightly.

The Lu Family disciple dared not stop him, feeling at a loss.

But just as Lu Qing, Third Young Master stepped out of the East Wing, a dark figure suddenly appeared before him.

"Young Master Lu, where are you off to?"

A discordant voice rang out, inevitably startling people.

Lu Qing, Third Young Master's heart trembled. He quickly raised his head, his bright eyes looking towards the source of the sound.

Li Changfeng, dressed in a green robe, held a Plum Blossom Branch stained with blood in his hand.

And what was most striking were his Golden Eyes.

"How is it you?" Lu Qing, Third Young Master was stunned.

"Young Master Li, long time no see. Is the Heavenly Talent Pill still useful?"

Lu Qing, Third Young Master was startled.

Just now, he had just thought of leaving, but then he encountered Li Changfeng again.

Now, he probably couldn't leave!

"Madam was indeed right; you would definitely run away after hearing this news!" Li Changfeng chuckled.

He leaped through the air, instantly appearing before Lu Qing, Third Young Master.

"Lu Qing, Third Young Master, you're really well-prepared. You even want to take the Nine Songs Sword with you before leaving?" Li Changfeng's lips curved into a smile.

Lu Qing, Third Young Master carefully hid the Nine Songs Sword behind him.

But it was still recognized by Li Changfeng.

However, things had already come to this point, and Lu Qing, Third Young Master was no longer afraid.

"Young Master Li, what are you saying? This sword was bought by a Lu Family disciple from the Sword Cottage," Lu Qing, Third Young Master argued.

"Bought? Do you really think I don't know that you killed the Chen Family's Old Master and stole this sword!" A cold glint suddenly flashed in Li Changfeng's eyes.

Buzz, buzz.

A gust of wind swept past.

Li Changfeng's voice disappeared, leaving an afterimage in his original spot, and when he reappeared,

He was already behind Lu Qing, Third Young Master.

Pfft!

Li Changfeng's arm directly pierced through Lu Qing, Third Young Master's chest.

His arm, like white jade, was instantly covered in blood.

Lu Qing, Third Young Master's face twitched. He couldn't believe that he didn't even have room to retaliate.

"How is this possible?"

"Why are you so fast!"

Lu Qing, Third Young Master coughed several times, severely injured and already unable to continue.

"Die!" Li Changfeng withdrew his arm, a sinister expression on his face.