"I don't think it's possible, a layman who can't even control the heat, Song Lao won't do this for him. ”

"If that's the case, then the last place in this year's alchemy competition is already famous. ”

These young disciples either clasped their hands in front of their chests, or hung their children, shaking their bodies rhythmically, and after a burst of cynicism, they left with a sense of superiority.

Looking at the backs of these people who were drifting away, Chen Yang didn't take it to heart, he didn't feel that it was a kind of pressure, on the contrary, he took this cynicism as motivation.

Last place? It could never be him!

Just as Chen Yang was about to continue practicing controlling the fire, the wooden door of the alchemy room was gently pushed open from the outside, and the wood made a creaking sound.

Chen Yang looked back, and the person who came turned out to be Song Lao.

Song Lao smiled lightly at Chen Yang, he was amiable, and he didn't have any arrogance at all, "Have you started learning to control the fire?"

Chen Yang nodded lightly and replied.

"I also heard what those people said just now, in fact, I blame me for not thinking it through, and I would have let you come a few days later if I had known. ”

Hearing Song Lao's words, Chen Yang became even more interested in this alchemy competition, "Song Lao, when will this competition start?"

"The day after tomorrow!" When Song Lao spoke, a trace of worry flashed between his tightly knit eyebrows, he pursed his lips and blinked quickly, "If I arrange it, you won't participate in this alchemy competition." ”

"No!" Chen Yang didn't think about it, and directly and decisively refused.

Those people had already regarded him as a relation, and if he didn't participate in the alchemy competition and continued to stay here, he didn't know what ugly things others would say!

Kindness?

Song Lao was very surprised by Chen Yang's refusal, tilted his head to look at Chen Yang, his eyes narrowed into two lines, and he really wanted Chen Yang to explain.

Chen Yang didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Old Song, didn't you start the competition until the day after tomorrow?" In other words, I still have two days to study, and for me, two days is enough. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Yang deliberately paused for a few seconds, and then his face showed unwavering confidence, "I don't think two days later, I will definitely not be the last." ”

Although Song Lao knew Chen Yang's true identity, after hearing Chen Yang's words, he still couldn't believe that it was true.

Even if Chen Yang is talented, but alchemy is different from others, this is a very systematic thing, it must be done step by step, if any link is not noticed, it will fall short.

Moreover, the Elixir Pavilion has not recruited new students for a long time, and the latest disciples to enter the Elixir Pavilion have been there for two years.

Chen Yang wants to spend two days competing with other people's two-year students, which sounds unrealistic.

Song Lao frowned, the wrinkles on his face were so obvious, vividly, it was obvious that he was not optimistic about Chen Yang, "You think about it again, this competition is too difficult for you, I suggest ......"

"Old Song, don't persuade me, I have already decided to participate in this alchemy competition, don't worry, I won't be eliminated. ”

Chen Yang has said this part, if Song Lao says anything more, it will definitely cause Chen Yang's misunderstanding.

After a pause for a few seconds, Song Lao sighed, "Since this is the case, then I respect your choice, what is the need for these two days, just say." ”

Chen Yang nodded vigorously, and then began to concentrate on controlling the heat in the alchemy furnace.

Seeing that Chen Yang practiced so seriously, Song Lao no longer stayed too long, so as not to affect Chen Yang here.

In the huge alchemy room, Chen Yang was the only one left, and he did not slack off at all, practicing repeatedly.

When he got tired of practicing, he sat down and read the books carefully to learn more about alchemy.

Just when Chen Yang was concentrating on cultivation in the Elixir Pavilion, Murong Linfeng's second brother Murong Zihao, as usual, did not go home after attending a party, but came to a suite in a five-star hotel, ready to take a good rest.

But as soon as he sat in the room for a while, before he could get up and take a shower, the closed door of the room suddenly opened.

Although Murong Zihao drank some wine, he was not drunk, he also heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head curiously, and saw a man wearing a hat and his face covered by a mask walking in.

This man wears the kind of thick suit and thick leather shoes that can only be worn in winter, just like a turtledove in the grass, and he doesn't know spring and autumn.

Although this person wrapped himself tightly, Murong Zihao still recognized him at a glance, because this person was still wearing sunglasses, and these sunglasses were the uncle's favorite global limited edition sunglasses.

In China, it seems that only the uncle has bought it.

"Uncle, how do you know I'm here?" Murong Zihao didn't feel in danger, but asked curiously.

The person in front of him did not answer Murong Zihao, but walked towards him without saying a word.

Just when this person was about to walk in front of Murong Zihao, the person suddenly pulled out the belt tied around his waist, without any hesitation or warning, and just pulled the belt firmly on Murong Zihao's body.

Murong Zihao, who was shaved a belt like this for no reason, felt a sharp pain in his body, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, and questioned Murong Chong in front of him with his eyes.

"Uncle, what are you hitting me for, did I do anything wrong?" Murong Zihao's voice was very loud, and his words were full of displeasure.

If he was not sure that the person in front of him was an uncle just by virtue of a pair of sunglasses, then after seeing the belt in this person's hand, he was convinced!

There will be no mistake, the person in front of you must be the uncle!

This belt, a global limited edition of LV, is available worldwide in 150 pieces to commemorate its 150th anniversary.

Since his father had a soft spot for belts, he took great pains to buy two, keeping one for himself and giving the other to his uncle.

And the uncle in front of him actually beat himself with the belt given to him by his father!

Murong Zihao was also because he drank a little wine, and under the influence of alcohol, his whole temper was very explosive, and he saw him stand up directly from the sofa, looking at this posture, he was ready to resist.

But he didn't know that the person in front of him who had wrapped himself very tightly was not his uncle Murong Chong, but someone else.

Although Murong Zihao's body is very strong, he is so vulnerable in front of this person.

This person kept waving the belt in his hand, and his hands became heavier and heavier each time, not only hitting Murong Zihao's body, but also his face several times.

Murong Zihao's body, every time he was hit by a belt, he would leave a very conspicuous trace, and it was red, which looked so terrifying.

That person didn't give up because of this, anyway, he kept whapping, not only faster and faster, but also more powerful.

At the beginning, Murong Zihao could still stand, and even move his body to dodge, but at this moment, he had fallen to the ground, let alone dodging, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

His body was full of traces of being whipped with a belt, and when this person was fierce, he directly broke Murong Zihao's skin, and the blood flowed, and even the blood-red flesh could be seen clearly.

At this time, Murong Zihao had already broken his skin and flesh, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, the scolding was long gone, and he could only hear his heavy panting.

He didn't expect the uncle to be so vicious, he didn't have the strength to speak, he just looked at the uncle with a resentful gaze.

That person was also a little tired, but in his opinion, this matter was not over, he took the blood-stained belt, step by step, and walked in front of Murong Zihao like a god of death.

Without any words, without the slightest warning, he directly wrapped the belt around Murong Zihao's neck and strangled his neck hard.

Murong Zihao was completely panicked, and resisted with the only strength he had left, but now he is such a drop in the bucket.

He could feel the sharp pain in his neck, followed by a lack of breath, and finally rolled his eyes and died of breath.

Murong Zihao never dreamed that he would be strangled to death in the hotel.

After seeing that Murong Zihao was dead, the man smiled coldly, he did not leave immediately, but hung Murong Zihao on the door frame with a belt, and after dealing with the scene, he left......