Changqing and Lu Jinhuan are both well-known in the four major families. Many people who were watching the excitement outside the inn could recognize them.

"This Lingyu Changqing is also a tough guy. Look at his white hair."

"He is nothing. I heard that he is just an abandoned branch heir. The young master of the Lu family is much more powerful than him."

"Isn't it said that Lingyu Changqing is the glorious elder of the Lingyu family?"

"That's a title for the dead. How can it be taken seriously?"

Just when everyone was talking there, a path was made in the crowd, and two people followed by several servants walked into the inn.

The two walked into the inn, looked around, and finally locked their eyes on Changqing and walked straight to him.

The one on the left is a young man, dressed in luxurious clothes, and his appearance looks eight points similar to Lu Jinhuan, but he is well-proportioned and not as fat as him.

The one on the right is a dark-skinned man, tall and strong, like an iron tower.

"Are you Lingyu Changqing?"

The young man on the left spoke first.

Changqing raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said lightly.

"It's me."

"You hit my brother?"

Changqing was too lazy to respond, just nodded expressionlessly.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Lu Jinhuan's voice was surprised.

"Shut up, you idiot, you have brought shame to our Lu family."

The young man turned his head and said sternly to him, then turned to Changqing and said arrogantly.

"Who do you think you are? You dare to hit my brother. Kneel down and apologize now, and I can save you some pain."

Changqing ignored his threat, turned his head and looked at the "Black Iron Tower" on the right, and asked.

"What does this person want?"

"Revenge."

The dark man said in a muffled voice.

"Haha, Lingyu Changqing, right? I advise you to kneel down and kowtow to me now."

Lü Jinhuan only found out his name now, and gnashed his teeth.

"Otherwise, I'll let Daxiong break all your bones, and that's the least of it."

To be honest, if kneeling down and surrendering could bring any benefit, with his personality, he really wouldn't mind kneeling down.

The problem is, these two people are obviously not here to make peace, and there's no benefit for him to kneel down.

Seeing that Changqing was unmoved, Lu Jinhuan ordered the dark man.

"Daxiong, teach him a lesson."

"Hey."

The dark man named Daxiong responded and was about to step forward to take action, but was stopped by the young man next to him.

"Daxiong, let me handle this."

"Young Master." Daxiong smiled and scratched his head, "It was the young master who asked me to come, and the master told me to just listen to him."

Outside the inn, the crowd started talking again.

Many students gathered to watch the fun, most of them wanted to see him suffer a miserable defeat.

"Lv Jinwu is the eldest son of the Lu family. I heard that his realm has reached the ninth level of the instantaneous realm, and he is only one step away from the instantaneous realm. Ling Yu Changqing is in trouble."

"Who is that big black guy?"

"Haven't you heard of the strange man in the Lu family, Daxiong, who has no talent for cultivation, but is born with supernatural power. It is said that he can lift a hundred pounds at the age of six. He is the head of the Lu family. The guard."

"Tsk tsk, no one can stand these two people together."

The words of these people reached Changqing's ears, but he didn't care. Maybe it was because he had just drunk and eaten with Shi Qiuqi, he felt a wave of sleepiness and couldn't help yawning.

"You two, don't talk nonsense, I have something to do later, how do you want to solve it."

Seeing his attitude, Daxiong didn't react, but Lu Jinwu's forehead was bulging with veins, and he said angrily.

"It seems that you are not willing to accept my toast and want to drink the wine for punishment."

He clenched his fist and took out a scroll from his arms.

"Boy, I know your tricks. You just rely on the family rules that you cannot use the imperial spirit privately. Do you dare to duel with me!"

In order to avoid friction and casualties, if there is a fight between the members of the four major families, the imperial spirit cannot be used. This is the family rule of each family.

If both parties want to use the imperial spirit, there is only one situation, that is, a duel.

A duel requires the consent of both parties and a duel signed and guaranteed by the elders of both families.

This is obviously not the first time that Lu Jinwu has dueled with someone. After learning the identity of the person who is fighting with his brother, he is prepared. He opened the scroll in his hand, and inside was the duel signed by the elders of the Lu family.

"If you don't dare to duel with me, crawl under my crotch like a dog."

"You are a piece of trash, a shameless scum of your Lingyu family, a good-for-nothing born with negligence, and you are worthy of provoking our Lu family!"

His purpose is to add fuel to the fire and force Chang Qing to be in a dilemma and forced to duel with him.He turned nine times in an instant, and it was easy to deal with him, a sickly person, and it was fair and square.

Of course, if Chang Qing didn't dare to duel with him, he would have regained face for the Lu family. He was different from Lu Jinhuan. Behind this fight was the face of the family. It was true that he had a bad temper and a domineering personality, but he also had to consider the interests of the family.

The Lu family was the head of the four major families, and Lu Jinhuan was the grandson of the patriarch. It would be unacceptable if he was defeated by Chang Qing, the abandoned heir of the branch.

But Chang Qing was not angered as he expected, but asked a question he didn't expect.

"Live or dead."

Lu Jinwu was stunned "What?"

"Live or dead."

Chang Qing repeated it in a flat tone.

In the live state, although the imperial spirit can be used, killing cannot be done. If one party admits defeat, the duel ends.

As for the death order, as the name implies, if no one admits defeat, even if one party dies, the other party does not have to bear any responsibility.

Lu Jinwu heard it clearly now, and he looked at the duel order in his hand as if he couldn't believe it, and then said.

"Life order, what do you want?"

"Then you go to the back first, there are others."

He directly ignored Lu Jinwu who was still a little confused, and looked at the big bear on the other side.

"What kind of order do you want?"

"I don't need a order." The big bear smiled and shook his head.

"The young master said that no matter who I am beaten into a cripple, he will send someone to treat me. I won't use the imperial spirit and won't be severely punished."

"This is an alien, be careful kid."

In his mind, Dan Ji's voice came.

"Master, you won't rest?"

"I won't rest after that annoying consumptive ghost leaves. I'm here to remind you."

"I know the aliens. Your worry is unnecessary."

Chang Qing has the memory of Baihua Xiesheng, so he naturally knows the aliens. The aliens are the combination of some lost races and humans in the ancient times. They often have some differences from ordinary people.

"This person should have extremely low black ant blood. Although he can't practice, he has extraordinary strength and thick skin."

Chang Qing analyzed calmly.

"I think my chances of winning are about 90%."

"Your personality seems to be the type that is unwilling to take action unless you are 100% sure. What is the 10% chance of winning?"

Dan Ji asked with some confusion.

"He killed me with one punch."

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