Bastard’s Resurgence

"Lu Zheng!" The moment Zhong Fuming saw Lu Zheng, his body trembled, and the blood in his body seemed to burn.

The so-called meeting of enemies is extremely jealous. The biggest enemy in Zhong Fuming's heart is Lu Zheng. If it were not for Lu Zheng, how could he be expelled from the capital and be impressed, without his foothold?

His ambitions, his great ambitions came to an abrupt end before they had time to display, and even almost cost his life, all thanks to Lu Zheng.

More importantly, Lu Zheng is not under him. Zhong Fuming represents Zhong's father's family. Zhong's father's strategy and wisdom are called unparalleled in the world. For more than a hundred years, Zhong's father's family has been out of the world. Zhong Fuming can’t tolerate someone who can fight against him. People like Lu Zheng, if they can’t be an ally, are a great enemy, they must be eliminated immediately...

"Have you finally shown up?" Zhong Fu Ming murmured, he forcibly stopped his cough, his ugly face flushed red.

Lu Zheng was standing at the door of Hengwu Bookstore. He took a step out and was able to walk on the street. As long as he came out, he could immediately start the hunt. Everything has been arranged. This arrangement has gone through countless deductions. Perfectly clothed.

Lu Zheng was not alone. He was accompanied by a half-year-old bookboy and a charming maid waiting on him. Looking at Lu Zheng, he wore a white brocade dress with a jade belt around his waist and a purple gold crown on his head. Inlaid with red agate gems, the whole person looks really rich as jade. Look at the maid beside him, with slender waist and slender feet, face like hibiscus, swaying and smiling, the appearance of their masters and servants is the focus of everyone's attention.

When Song Wensong walked out of Yipin Hall, he saw Lu Zheng at a glance. He was slightly stunned, wondering when did Liangzhou have such a good-skinned scholar? Could it be the son who came to travel from other places?

When he saw the pretty girl next to Lu Zheng, his eyes lit up and he praised her beauty secretly. Even the big girl of the Song family has never seen such a beautiful girl!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Zheng again, and immediately, he felt a little unhappy. Lu Zheng had been standing at the door, and the three masters and servants blocked the door.

Song Wensong went to Hengwu Bookstore. These three people refused to let him, he couldn't get in!

"What a rude thing, is it really blind? The arty set of scholars may be worth a few dollars elsewhere, but it is worthless in the northwestern Longyou. Looking back, I have to give this little girl some color. Look, let him experience the amorous feelings of the northwest..." Song Wensong thought in his heart, and kept walking forward without stopping under his feet.

He had already figured it out, he had to give some color to the three masters and servants in front of them to show them.

"what……"

As soon as Song Wensong raised his head, Lu Zheng moved at the moment he thought he could show off his power. He stepped out of the gate, and the two entourages behind him immediately moved away from the passage, giving the impression that they had never He didn't stop there, but stayed outside.

Song Wensong was slightly surprised and disappointed. His lips lifted to say a word, only to find that Lu Zheng was walking to the right without turning his head, looking hurried.

He withdrew the thought of talking and continued to walk into Hengwu Bookstore. He had just taken a step when he suddenly heard a heart-piercing shout: "There is an assassin, it's murdered!"

Song Wensong's heart shuddered, suddenly turned his head, and saw that from the streets on both sides, there were a few dark shadows flickering on the roofs, and piercing noises sounded. In the dark, he couldn't see his weapons. But Song Wensong has been on the battlefield, how can he not know Is it the power of bow and arrow?

In a hurry, he didn't have time to resist, and his plump body turned his head up and fell down. Don't look at the tall horse, he was very plump, and his body was extremely flexible. He was almost on the ground. What he saw in his eyes was a familiar person, this person. It was Lu Zheng who had just met at the entrance of Hengwu Bookstore.

The two almost fell together, and Lu Zheng’s face showed great horror. At this time, there was a chaos in the street, and the people ran around in panic. Several dark shadows came from the opposite side and went straight to Lu Zhenghe. Coming in the direction of Song Wensong.

In the darkness, someone shouted: "Hurry up, protect the third son, someone is going to kill the third son!"

Song Wensong was the third son. Today he returned from the military camp to Liangzhou. He brought dozens of elite soldiers at any time. These people were all dressed in casual clothes and looked around. There was no need for anyone to shout. These elite soldiers from all over the world had gathered around and copied them. The guy fends off the enemy.

Such an assassination came very suddenly. Obviously, the assassin was well-trained and had a good background. Everyone, including Song Wensong, thought he was the target of the assassination.

In the entire Liangzhou, there are not many people who want to kill Song San. Song San has experienced assassinations since he was a child. He didn't expect that the target of these assassins was someone else.

Song San was angry, because he suddenly discovered that everything today is a trap. After the assassin grasped his weakness, he deliberately set up such a trap with the purpose of luring him into the urn. Poor, he waited for more than two in vain in the afternoon. At the hour, dare to love that someone is playing with him!

Who thinks he is Song Sanshao? Someone dared to tease him on the ground in Liangzhou. He must not let it go. When he thought of this, he roared, his fat palms hit the ground fiercely, and the whole person rose into the air, and the ground lifted up. The boundless dust.

In the dust, his body was crushed forward like an elephant, and his palms severely slashed at the two assassins who had outflanked him.

The two assassins were a little dazed, not knowing why they suddenly killed such a **** of death. At the moment they lost their minds, they had been hit by the palms of their opponents, and their bodies were torn by incredible power, and they were quickly injured. When they reached their internal organs, they screamed, their bodies flew out, and they died instantly.

Song San succeeded in hitting, without stopping at all, like a tiger entering a flock, rushing left and right, opening and closing, these dead assassins are all masters, but no one is his enemy.

The key is that he started a big killing, stirring up the gray, the sky was already hazy, and now it is getting darker, the assassins have completely lost their target, and a few alert eyes saw the assassination hopeless, so they turned and fled.

However, it is easy for them to show up, but it is extremely difficult to escape. This is the northwest, but the territory of the Song family. How big is the assassination of Song San Gongzi?

Liangzhou Chengcheng Defense Battalion heard the news that the entire street had been blocked by heavy soldiers. How could a few assassins escape?

An assassination started suddenly and fiercely. A dozen people were all masters. However, they encountered Song San, the killing god, and several so-called master assassins, but no one was his enemy.

It is not an exaggeration to say that such an assassination can kill anyone in the northwest, except Song San, but it happened that they met Song San here, a group of dead men, and they really did not look at him.

In the upper room of Yipintang, Zhong Fuming saw all this clearly. He was so stupid that he couldn't believe the scene before him was true!

How is this going? Is it possible that such a thing is a coincidence? Lu Zheng's life shouldn't be extinct. Can such a coincidence happen?

This thought only flicked through his mind, and quickly faded away, and then he took the cold from the cold in his heart, and it was over!

"Lu Zheng!" Zhong Fuming's eyes widened, and his teeth almost broke. Unfortunately, the sky was completely dark at this time. Although the street in front of him was brightly lit, where was Lu Zheng's figure?

Zhong Fuming quietly left Yipintang, and slowly left, walked outside the mansion, instead of walking from the front door, he went around to the back door, right at the back door, a red-topped carriage parked in the middle of the street, and the carriage curtain opened. , A figure can be vaguely seen inside.

"Mr. Zhongfu, don't come here without any trouble! I didn't expect to be able to reunite with my husband's old man in this northwestern land. It's really rare. My husband came to the prefectural government office in the middle of the night, did he come to raise his grievance?" It sounded, this voice is not Lu Zheng and who is it?

Zhong Fuming had already understood at this time that his so-called Enemy and Ian was purely his own wishful thinking. Lu Zheng had discovered his existence long ago, and the people will do everything they want, step by step to set the layout for him!

But today is the overall situation. Zhong's father obviously took a lot of effort to use the gang of dead men who had been invited by the Qin king, but they all died at the hands of Song San of the Song family. Lu Zheng meticulously designed this plan to drive away the wolf and devour the tiger, and it is foreseeable that the Song family will be able to track down this matter soon.

Zhong Fuming's time is running out. If he doesn't rush to leave Liangzhou tonight, he might stay here for the rest of his life!

The hatred in his heart, he is not reconciled!

"Lu Zheng! You are looking for death by yourself!" Zhong Fuming roared, his thin body began to inflate like a toad, his eyes turned up, his eyes fixed on Lu Zheng, his eyes full of awe-inspiring murder .

With a distance of more than ten meters between Lu Zheng and him, he only felt that his body was abhorrent, so he subconsciously jumped into the carriage and retreated. At this moment, Zhong Fuming's figure violently rose, and the person was like a sharp, cold arrow heading towards Lu in an instant. Zheng rushed.

In the dark night, the sound of breaking through the sky was loud, and the boy's figure was like a bird killing from the side. He held a long sword in his hand, and the sword danced into a net in the air.

"Boom!" After the human sword collided, the boy snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhong Fuming's momentum was blocked, he also vomited a mouthful of blood, and immediately his body bulged again, and once again culled to Lu Zheng.

Nie Xiaonu desperately came out in secret, and she was also a first-class master. At this time, she completely ignored her own safety and applied her life skills to the sword, piercing Zhong Fuming's forehead with a sharp sword.

Zhong's father had come in a hurry, and he had a sense of resoluteness to achieve his goal. Nie Xiaonu's will was firm, and he also had the unparalleled courage to die together. Both sides did not show weakness, so they ran into it like this.

"Boom!" With a sound of blood in the air, Nie Xiaonu let out a scream, and the figure flew out like a kite with a broken line.

Lu Zheng couldn't see anything in front of him, it was pitch black. He wanted to get closer to Nie Xiaonu and Tongzi, but couldn't find the goal and direction at all. Suddenly, endless regrets were born in his heart.

He really couldn't think that Zhong Fuming was not only super smart, but also powerful to such an incredible situation...