Ye Hetu and the others also frowned.

"You... Don't come nonsense!" Zhuge Lei's voice trembled a little.

"Hulai?" Li Gang raised his eyebrows, making his face more and more ruthless, "I have never come nonsense! I have long heard that the people of the National Hand Pavilion are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are the elites in society, if we, the recognized scum of society, kill all of you elites, the faces of people from all walks of life should be very good..."

There was a strange light in Li Gang's eyes, excitement, madness, and indescribable.

But Li Gang's meaning is too obvious. Qu Lao and the others couldn't help but take a step back.

To Liancheng's surprise, Ye Hetu couldn't help but not retreat, but took a step forward and said proudly: "I, Ye Hetu, have been crisscrossing for most of my life, what kind of formation have I never seen?

The old man talked about the madness of youth! This "madness" was vividly and exquisitely embodied in Ye Hetu's body! Ye Hetu knew that Gangzi and the others had guns.

Ye Wudao and Zhang Aohan took three steps forward one after another, blocking in front of Ye Hetu.

"I'm just a nobody, how can I get your life Ye Lao?" the corners of Li Gang's mouth raised, "I can't, but the gun in my hand can." ”

In China, this is a sensitive word.

The people who came behind Ye Hetu didn't know that Gangzi and the others had guns in their hands, and the elders suddenly became commotion, and when they looked at each other, they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Normal people are afraid of death, especially those who are concerned.

"Your name is Gangzi, right, impulse is the devil, you are still young, you have a great future, we are all people who are about to enter the earth, do you think it is worth it?" one person persuaded.

"Yes, if you need money, we can give it to you!" said one person. The elders all nodded.

"I want money, I want people! Brothers, tie up these old immortals for me, and after this vote, we will go abroad to eat and drink spicy food, and those who resist will be killed directly. So many meat tickets are not worse than one or two!" Li Gang said.

Gangzi and his group suddenly became excited, they knew the meaning of the elders of the National Hand Pavilion. Although some people are not in business, years of academic research have also accumulated an objective net worth for them. Tens of millions of dollars can still be obtained. Especially the fattest one, Ye Hetu, is estimated to be able to strangle billions, and divide it equally among everyone, there are still hundreds of millions of dollars per person, so much money, you can't spend it in a lifetime! As soon as I thought of this, the breathing of Gangzi and his group suddenly became heavy!

Gangzi and his gang thought of their bright future, and the elders of the National Hand Pavilion also thought of their fate. A wave of despair and reluctance rose from the hearts of the elders. Some people are for the things they have been striving for all their lives - medicine, including Qu Qing, Zhou Zheng, Li Xiuzhu and others, and some people are for fame and fortune, there are Zhuge Lei and others.

"Brother Gang, what should I do with this kid, we still have two brothers in his hands!" one of them shouted.

Li Gang suddenly laughed, his expression was extremely terrifying, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I almost forgot, there is another fool who hasn't dealt with it!"

Li Gang turned around and found that his two brothers were lying on their stomachs, being tied by Liancheng's neck, as if they had fainted. And Liancheng put his hands together in a strange pose.

"Boy, let go of my brother, I can keep you dead. Li Gang said lightly.

Then Liancheng laughed. Li Gang was stupid.

Li Gang thought that he would make Liancheng tremble with fear when he completely revealed his murderous intent, but Liancheng once again broke his cognition.

He actually laughed? He actually laughed!

More than three minutes had passed since Ye Hetu came out, and dozens of seconds earlier, Liancheng had successfully cast a gravitational technique.

"What about guns?!I don't believe you can laugh at a gun. Li Gang said angrily.

Liancheng's laughter reminded Li Gang of the scene of being humiliated and having bad breath.

"Click, click, click!"

There was a loud sound.

But it wasn't the sound of the pistol cutout being turned on, it was the sound of all the gun bearers' magazines being unloaded by a figure.

It can only be described as a human figure! Because the speed is too fast!

Liancheng was holding a bunch of magazines, and there was excitement in his eyes.

The force that can be controlled by casting gravitational magic in each realm is different. The maximum force that can be controlled by the gravitational technique on the first layer of Qi cultivation can only be used once, that is in the central warehouse of Changchun International Logistics Company in order to avoid the bullets of "Black Brother" and others, at that time he was physically injured, and it took a long time to recover.

However, after cultivating the Twelve Beast Diagrams used in the Heaven Swallowing Gong for the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, the Liancheng Refining Body has reached the eightfold level of the day after tomorrow, and he is able to withstand this maximum force!

This is something that Liancheng never expected. Cast it once today, Liancheng found that his body could withstand greater force, and he increased again and again, and finally increased to the maximum force, and there was still no pain in his body.

Originally, after casting gravity, Li Gang and the others had no chance to resist, but now that they can show the maximum power of the gravitational technique of practicing qi, Li Gang and the others have no chance to resist!

Li Gang and his gang were already stunned, their eyes were about to bulge out, and they only felt that in the blink of an eye, what they relied on had lost its power! A second ago, they were full of self-confidence, looking forward to a bright future, but in the blink of an eye, everything was lost! This is too dramatic!

Originally, many people were ready to enter the ground, thinking about how to ask Li Gang to pass on the will, after all, every old man in the National Hand Pavilion should not be underestimated.

But Liancheng gave them hope for life!

It's like someone handing a quick driftwood to a person who is about to drown, or a bottle of water to a person who is dying of thirst.

Although it is difficult to make waves in my heart when I reach the age of the elders of the National Hand Pavilion, it is still touching at this moment.

Originally, the National Hand Pavilion had waited for Liancheng for so long, and there were still some bad impressions of Liancheng, but at this moment, they all disappeared, and only a full good impression remained.

It's a lifesaver!

"What's going on?" Li Gang rubbed his eyes with his intact left hand, as if he couldn't believe what was in front of him.

"Just... Brother Gang, our bullet... The magazines are all gone, and now it's time to... What should I do?" the person next to Li Gang whispered, his voice full of panic.

"What's the panic!?" Li Gang glared at the man, "A bunch of cowards! Still trying to lie to me?! Don't think I don't know I'm in a dream now!"

"Just... Brother Gang, it's not a dream now!" The man said with a bitter face.

Li Gang snorted coldly: "It's not a dream, how can such a strange thing happen?" First of all, when he met a fool, Lao Tzu wanted to kill him, and he laughed! This fool was so powerful that he broke one of Lao Tzu's hands with a slight lifting of his hand! Not to mention anything else, have you ever seen someone in reality unload several people's magazines like a phantom?

The man suddenly looked thoughtful, and looked up at the sky: "It seems to make some sense..."

Li Gang not only said that he believed it himself, but also said that others seemed to believe it...

Li Gang rolled his eyes, a little proud, and muttered to himself: "This dream is so boring, wake up for Lao Tzu!" After speaking, Li Gang punched his left hand at the broken part of his right hand.

"Ah~"

A scream like a pig...

......

Li Gang and the others, who had no pistol, were like wild dogs without their only weapon, their teeth, and they didn't need to make a move, Zhang Aohan alone put these people down, and Li Gang and others piled up in the corner like dead dogs one by one, leaving Li Zhiyu to guard, and everyone entered the house.

The eyes of all the elders of the National Hand Pavilion were on Liancheng's body, and even Zhang Xintian, who they had been looking down on, didn't notice it.

All the elders of the National Hand Pavilion all had a similar idea - this even... Mr. Lian is really a strange person, but he is too young!

However, whether it is the ability to refine Pei Yuan Dan or the skills beyond the imagination of ordinary people, they can all bear the title of "Mr".

Maybe it was still sinking in the life and death crisis not long ago, or maybe it was out of reserve, they were all looking at Liancheng, thinking about their hearts, and no one took the lead in speaking for a while

Liancheng was also a little uncomfortable. Many of the people on the field are the pioneers of the earth, which makes Liancheng admire from the bottom of his heart. Being stared at by so many admired people is inevitably weird in my heart.

It is not only Liancheng who feels strange in his heart, but Qu Lao, who has been looking at Liancheng, also feels weird, Liancheng at this moment seems to be a little different, is it because of his great power just now?

Liancheng was uncomfortable, but for the sake of a plan in his heart, Liancheng had to force his composure, looking unfathomable.

"Haha, Mr. Lian is really a strange person, my old Ye has always admired people like you. Not long ago, other people were a little annoyed that Mr. Lian didn't come for a long time, but I think that a strange person like Mr. Lian would be fine even if he waited for a day!" Ye Hetu thought proudly.

Many people in the National Hand Hall coughed lightly. Well, before he could say a word, he was exposed by Ye Hetu! Moreover, this Ye Hetu surrendered his identity to get along with Liancheng's peers! This made those who were originally thinking about how far they should handle the shelf embarrassed.

But what Ye Hetu said didn't seem to have all the effects he expected.

Liancheng stood up, glanced at everyone, and said apologetically: "Seniors, I'm really sorry to make you wait for a long time, I actually arrived an hour ago, but I like to be quiet, and I haven't come in yet, so I haven't come in, I didn't expect you seniors to arrive so early, I'm really embarrassed!"

After listening to Liancheng's words, the elders of the National Hand Pavilion only felt that while breathing a sigh of relief, they also felt comfortable!

The elders of the National Hand Pavilion have never felt that the title of "senior" is so pleasant!

"Liancheng, it's not your fault, if you want to blame it, it's to blame me for not making it clear to you about the habits of our group of old monsters in advance!" Qu Lao said.

"There's nothing wrong with having more things, just so that we can get to know Mr. Lian better. Do you say?" a gentle voice sounded.

It's even the curator!

Liancheng looked over, and an old man with a gentle face nodded at him, his eyes were full of affinity, as if he was looking at his own nephews. Pure and sincere, Liancheng was full of good feelings for the old man all of a sudden.

Even after the curator finished speaking, everyone smiled and nodded.

"Don't communicate with each other anymore, there will be time in the future. Didn't everyone want to know about Pei Yuan Dan's prescription, now that the provider who provided Pei Yuan Dan's prescription is here, don't you hurry up and ask!" Ye Hetu said with a smile.

When it came to Pei Yuandan's prescription, many people's eyes flashed with blazing colors, including Qu Lao, Director Lian, Zhang Xintian and others. There were also some people who were indifferent, although they looked at Liancheng with a smile, but if you looked closely, their expressions did not change from beginning to end, as if they were thinking about something, and Zhuge Lei was one of these people.

The expressions of the crowd were solemn, and their faces were thoughtful, as if they were considering how to ask that question.

In the eyes of the elders of the National Hand Museum, a person's research results are an extremely private thing, and it is reasonable not to share them, and it is righteous to share them. And they can't pull their faces down and ask directly, which is no different from directly plagiarizing other people's achievements. The best way is to knock on the side, get some clues, and then follow the vine to get the final answer.

The elders of the National Hand Pavilion are all highly respected, pay attention to face, and think a lot. But there was one exception on the field.

"Mr. Lian, what I want to ask is how Pei Yuan Dan is refined!" Zhang Xintian said with his eyes shining.

In such a quiet environment, even the sound of a needle falling on the ground is very loud, let alone speaking so loudly!

Except for a few people, all the elders of the National Hand Pavilion frowned.

It was too harsh for these people, not only because the person who spoke was disgusting to them, but also because the question was against their will.

"Some people are asking questions that have a bit of substance. A voice rang out. It's Zhou Zheng! Liancheng looked over, and it was an old man with a solemn face.

"What's the difference between this question and directly plagiarizing someone else's research results?" said an old man pointedly. It was the old man who almost quarreled with Qu Lao when he was speaking for Zhang Xintian.

"Li Xiuzhu, I know you don't like me, but what do you think you should ask? Is it tactful and subtle? In the end, it's not to know how Pei Yuan Dan is refined, and what is the difference between it and me?" Zhang Xintian said.

"Li Xiuzhu" The old face turned red, and he stood up suddenly: "At least I will go back to study, unlike you who completely want to get something for nothing!"

"I heard that the pill you refined with the ancient method is the same shape as the Peiyuan Pill, why, after so many years, you haven't come up with decent results to justify your so-called 'Ancient Alchemy Technique', so you want to move your crooked thoughts?"

Zhang Xintian seemed to have been poked in the foot, and his face turned red: "Yes! I have always wanted to justify the ancient alchemy technique! But I, Zhang Xintian, have never thought of plagiarizing other people's achievements! I, Zhang Xintian, do not have the ability to justify the ancient alchemy technique! But Mr. Lian has! I think that the brainpower of all the people in the National Hand Pavilion combined, they can't study the correct refining method of Pei Yuan Dan! I don't mean to underestimate the elders of the National Hand Pavilion when I say this, I'm just stating a fact!"