Zhong Qinglei stared at Liu Zhengyang in a complicated mood, still unable to understand Liu Zhengyang's brain circuit.

But he could at least feel Liu Zhengyang's determination.

"You are also an alchemist, and you can do such a thing if you have obtained a lot of ancient heritage." Zhong Qinglei sighed with admiration and distress: "If it were someone else, it would have been bankrupt. No, others should even There is no chance of bankruptcy, and they simply can't come up with so many pills."

"Are you envious of my family? I love to hear this." Liu Zhengyang said thiefly.

Zhong Qinglei rolled his eyes and was completely speechless.

He suddenly wanted to beat Liu Zhengyang fatly.

Too bad it can't be beat.

While talking nonsense, they cleaned up their stalls and prepared to continue tomorrow.

Anyway, it is basically impossible to catch the culprit today, and there is no point in continuing to persevere.

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei, who had packed their things, were walking on the street with the bright moon on their heads, leaving long backs.

"Liu Zhengyang, why do I feel that I have become a small trader who works at the sunrise and rests at the sunset?" Zhong Qinglei sighed in a complicated mood: "The strong middle-hand among the dignified Daoist powerhouses, and there are still two, they are actually mixed together. So embarrassed, ridiculous."

"Okay, don't complain, don't you want to know who is behind the scenes?" Liu Zhengyang asked.

As he walked, Liu Zhengyang moved in his heart and dragged Zhong Qinglei into an alley next to him.

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei were just walking down the street, and there was still a little light and moonlight.

Even the eyesight of an ordinary person is enough to walk easily.

But after getting into the alley, not to mention that there is no light, not even the moonlight.

Because the alley is too narrow.

Although the dark environment will not affect the actions of strong men of their level, it is certainly uncomfortable.

Zhong Qinglei asked inexplicably: "Liu Zhengyang, what are you doing? There is a big road and you don't take such a small road?"

"Intuition tells me that walking in a remote place will be rewarding." Liu Zhengyang said: "The last time I saw the impostor killed, the person who killed him was not always there, and we even didn't even know how he was killed. Didn't you see clearly?"

"You mean that the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't want to reveal his identity?" Zhong Qinglei understood a little.

Liu Zhengyang nodded heavily and said, "Yes, if you walk in a place where no one is around, you may be able to lead him out."

As soon as Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei finished speaking, there were light footsteps in the dim alley.

At the same time as the footsteps sounded, a voice belonging to a young man came: "Do you want to find me? You know that I am assassinating Liu Zhengyang, but you still dare to go to such an unoccupied place, and even want to find me, it seems that you should It's Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei."

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei looked at the sound and saw the master in an instant.

It was a young man with a very mediocre appearance and very mediocre dress, who could be instantly invisible in the street.

What's even more bizarre is that Liu Zhengyang didn't feel any strong aura or oppression on him.

But a person who dares to assassinate Liu Zhengyang is definitely not a mediocre person.

There's definitely something special about him.

Of course, it would be wrong to say that the young people did not leave any deep impression on Liu Zhengyang.

Because after recognizing Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei, the young man's eyes instantly turned red, and he looked very aggrieved.