Zhong Qinglei gave a weird laugh and took the opportunity to tease Xiao Qian: "Xiao Qian, we have to compare with people, not with monsters."

Zhong Qinglei's original intention was undoubtedly to say that Liu Zhengyang is a monster, and Xiao Qian is just an ordinary person.

Ordinary people should accept the reality and don't compare themselves to monsters.

However, Xiao Qian didn't seem to understand Zhong Qinglei's original intention.

He even nodded solemnly and said, "I understand, my level is not enough, I will continue to study hard and strive to be a monster like a master."

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Why doesn't this kid follow the routine?

Listening to him, why is it like scolding Liu Zhengyang as a monster?

Of course, no matter what, the teaching must continue, and Zhong Qinglei will continue to take time to exercise.

In the blink of an eye, another week passed.

Liu Zhengyang was teaching Xiao Qian, and Panmen's alchemist to refine immortal pills, which has become known to everyone in Tianmen City, and Liu Zhengyang's reputation has skyrocketed as a result. Many people even dreamed that they would be able to buy immortal pills to eat in the future.

Occasionally Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei went out to relax, and they would hear everyone talking and praising themselves on the streets.

It feels weird.

Fortunately, they did not recognize Liu Zhengyang, so it did not have any impact on Liu Zhengyang's life.

In the afternoon of this day, Liu Zhengyang was wandering and relaxing on the streets of Tianmen City as usual, when he suddenly saw a man dressed as an alchemist on the street suddenly froze, and then fell to the ground without warning, and when he landed, he heard A dull bang.

Generally speaking, when a person falls, he will always subconsciously support it with his hands.

Or use other methods to unload.

In short, it definitely won't hurt too much.

And the monk has no reason to fall.

So seeing the man dressed like an alchemist fall so loudly, Liu Zhengyang immediately felt that something was wrong.

Zhong Qinglei also noticed the problem, turned to Liu Zhengyang and said, "Did that guy have a serious illness? Liu Zhengyang, do you want to save him?"

Liu Zhengyang didn't answer Zhong Qinglei, and rushed up to save people in a single step.

After all, he was also a person in Tianmen City, a subordinate of his apprentice, so Liu Zhengyang had no reason to ignore it.

The moment Liu Zhengyang set off, Zhong Qinglei also followed.

Liu Zhengyang turned over the alchemist who had fallen to the ground, and saw that his face was covered with scars, and the bridge of his nose collapsed. What's even more frightening is that his eyes have turned up, his pupils have begun to dilate, and even his breathing has stopped.

Liu Zhengyang's consciousness also sensed that this guy's vitality was rapidly dissipating, and his vitality had been cut off.

Hopeless!

"What happened? How did he die?" Liu Zhengyang asked with a frown.

Zhong Qinglei said suspiciously: "It's really strange, I've lived so many years, and I've never seen anyone die so strangely. Why don't you inform Xiao Qian first to see if he knows who this alchemist is, and then check him out. Is there a dark sickness or something?"

"It can only be this way..." Liu Zhengyang nodded helplessly.

"Hey! Isn't this Alliance Leader Liu?" In the crowd, someone suddenly exclaimed.

Liu Zhengyang's heart tightened, and he was a little suspicious that he had been recognized.

Although he is not afraid, troubles should be avoided as much as possible.

He didn't want to be surrounded by people like monkeys every time he went out.