Chen Yang's heart continued to sink, of course he knew that the most terrible thing in this world was not death. Especially for a girl, there are many tragic and unbearable things that can happen to her.

Cheng Jianhua continued: "What's more, you are the Destiny of Heaven. The Providential One can die, but he will never commit suicide. Because until the last minute, it means that there is still hope, right?"

Chen Yang said coldly: "You are too confident. He paused and said, "When I die, I will let him flood." At that time, my soul will be scattered, leaving no trace in the heavens and the earth. How could I care about Qin Moyao's life?"

Cheng Jianhua smiled faintly and said, "It seems that you still don't accept your fate?"

Chen Yang said: "Recognize your mother's life." ”

Cheng Jianhua said lightly: "You must know that slandering the Buddha has infinite sins, and if you speak disrespectfully, slandering me is slandering the Buddha." I should teach you some lessons, so that you know the truth of infinite iniquity and karma. ”

Chen Yang's eyes widened, and he laughed angrily. This Cheng Jianhua is so arrogant that he actually compares himself to a Buddha. He wanted to scold immediately, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately endured it.

Damn, heroes don't suffer immediate losses. At present, people are under the eaves, and they are reckless for no reason, so they can only ask for hardship.

At the same time, Cheng Jianhua said to Li Yang behind him: "Slap him ten times." ”

Li Yang should be, and then came to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's heart beat violently, how could he have been insulted like this. But Li Yang was cold, and then directly slapped Chen Yang's face ten times in a row.

Li Yang is very heavy, but he is very measured.

Chen Yang was beaten with gold stars in his eyes and a hematoma in his cheeks. After Li Yang's ten slaps, Chen Yang vomited out ten teeth.

Li Yang then returned to Cheng Jianhua's back.

Cheng Jianhua looked at Chen Yang lightly.

Chen Yang's eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Cheng Jianhua without saying a word. Of course he won't continue to scold Cheng Jianhua, it's useless. But there is no doubt that today is the greatest insult Chen Yang has suffered in his life.

"I will definitely kill you!" Chen Yang said through gritted teeth. A chill erupted in his voice.

Cheng Jianhua looked at Chen Yang lightly, and the two looked at each other like this. After a long time, Cheng Jianhua suddenly burst out laughing. After laughing, he said, "Destiny, I know you hate me very much, and you can't wait to break my body into ten thousand pieces. But the reality is that you will be siphoned off by me, and then you will be killed by me. Here, in heaven and on earth, no one can save you. You are seriously injured, and you are unlikely to save yourself. He paused, stood up, and said, "There are still sixteen hours between now and the end of the evening, so enjoy the last days of your life." Once your luck is extracted, you will find that even if you live, you will not live as well as a dog. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went with Li Yang.

The door of the alchemy room was closed again, and darkness took over the entire alchemy room.

Chen Yang lay down decadently.

The hot pain on his face had not disappeared, and Chen Yang only felt that his entire mouth was numb. After he suffered an internal injury, his qi and blood flowed slowly, and the wound recovered extremely slowly.

At this time, Chen Yang wanted to roar angrily, and he wanted to exert his strong power to smash everything in front of him. But the reality is that as soon as he lucks blood, the wound will immediately burst, and he will immediately bleed again. This is a deep sense of powerlessness, even if there is a monstrous hatred? The reality is so cruel.

Miracles, miracles, will there be?

This is the real world, not a martial arts novel. There will be so many miracles there.

Chen Yang's fists clenched, his eyes blood-red. He kept this position like this for a long time, and finally, he was so tired that he couldn't hold on anymore and had to let go of his fist.

Do you really want to accept your fate?

This is my Chen Yang's life?

A strong sense of fate emerged in Chen Yang's mind. But soon, Chen Yang abandoned this idea, he knew that Cheng Jianhua wanted this effect. Once you really accept your fate, your willpower is no longer firm. Then your luck will really be deprived of you.

Once the luck is taken away, then you are really finished.

Over the years, Chen Yang has galloped across the country and brushed shoulders with death many times. It's not that his skills are all over the world and he can escape death every time, but his luck is good enough. How many mercenary kings, whose cultivation is higher than Chen Yang, finally died in stray bullets.

In this world, strength is important. But luck definitely accounts for seven points, and three points is strength!

The minutes ticked by, and soon it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

During this period, no one came to bring water and food to Chen Yang, and this alchemy room was like a forgotten place.

It's easy to understand, anyway, tonight, that is, at 0:00 in the morning, Cheng Jianhua will come to refine Chen Yang. If you don't eat or drink for a day, you won't die, why give Chen Yang food and drink.

However, although Chen Yang was seriously injured. But his recovery ability is still better than that of ordinary people. After nine hours of cultivation, Chen Yang was able to stand up and walk slowly. Of course, he was not willing to die like this, and now, Chen Yang knew that his luck was still there. So he had a glimmer of hope and wanted to find a way out.

Chen Yang came to the gate first, and the gate was an iron gate. The iron door was closed, locking the inside from the outside.

If it was Chen Yang's heyday, he could also shake open the iron lock of the big iron gate. But now I can only sigh with admiration. In despair, Chen Yang began to be delusional, hoping to find some remaining golden pills, elixirs and the like in this alchemy room.

Anyway, I just want to have a miracle.

But apparently, this is real wishful thinking.

He searched for a while, but he was too tired to do it. This physique is comparable to that of an eighty-year-old lady. Chen Yang had no choice but to sit cross-legged and take a break. At this time, even the Great Sun and Moon Trick is useless. The Great Sun and Moon Recipe is a way to maintain health, wash the marrow and make blood, which can be the icing on the cake, but it has no healing effect.

At the end of the day, martial arts aren't as magical as in the novel. Chen Yang also has no internal strength to heal his wounds. He can only recover quickly if he is in good health.

It was getting dark.

It's eight o'clock in the evening. The clear glow of the bright moon shone in through the small window, and Chen Yang's thoughts became more and more troubled. This already means that you are getting closer and closer to death. It's not scary to die, but it's scary to wait to die. He thought of Qin Moyao again, and a sense of guilt arose in his heart.

In the final analysis, all of this is a disaster for Qin Moyao at the moment. It was he who involved Qin Moyao. Otherwise, she should still be happily a squad leader in Binhai City.

Chen Yang secretly thought, Qin Moyao shouldn't be sprinkled by that, right? After all, Cheng Jianhua, Long Xuan, and Li Yang are not good birds. But it's not a thug who can do that kind of indiscriminate thing.

Chen Yang's thoughts turned again, damn it, isn't this a disaster for me right now?

Cheng Jianhua and Bai Yinshuang still have the grievances and grievances of the ancestors, and they have something to do with themselves! I am the one who has the wrong string and came to wade through this troubled water.

If you don't come here, you won't be happy in Binhai City. Peeking at Sister Xia Qing taking a bath every day, how leisurely and happy.

Chen Yang was thinking wildly in his head, and suddenly he was in a rage again.

Could this be what Bai Yinshuang said, the wonderful line of fate?

Is the invisible line of fate pulling me here? Is this the end of my life?

He thought a lot about it, but in the end it didn't come to fruition.

Then, Chen Yang's gaze went to the alchemy furnace with the dragon's body tattooed. He couldn't help but be curious, what kind of Dan is the alchemy furnace?

Chen Yang knew that there was alchemy in Xianxia novels, but it was fictional. And in ancient times, there were also people who gave the emperor alchemy. But the pills are all fake pills such as mercury and lead, and after eating them, the emperor often dies faster.

Chen Yang secretly said that this Xuanyi Gate is a real master of Xuanmen, with a deep understanding of numerology, feng shui, and magnetic fields. They definitely won't refine fake pills. What kind of pill are they refining?

Thinking about it, Chen Yang couldn't figure it out.

At that moment, footsteps outside began to sound again.

It's Li Yang who is here.

Chen Yang sat cross-legged and thought, "What is he doing here?"

The large iron door was opened, and the clear moonlight shone in.

Li Yang was dressed in black, quiet and indifferent, his face was handsome and cold.

Chen Yang looked at Li Yang, he was slapped by Li Yang today. Although Li Yang also acted on orders, Li Yang's hands were heavy enough. The kind of indifference in his eyes was enough to annoy Chen Yang. If there was a chance, Chen Yang would definitely kill Li Yang.

But that's just thinking about it.

Li Yang came in, then pulled a chair and sat down in front of Chen Yang. The same condescension.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Yang spoke first.

Li Yang said lightly: "I want to see, what is the difference between the Mandate of Heaven and ordinary people?"

Chen Yang said: "Then you saw it?"

Li Yang said coldly: "I'm very disappointed, there is no difference between you and ordinary people when they face death." ”

Chen Yang's eyes drooped, and he said with some interest: "If you don't have anything else to say, then you can leave." ”

A flash of anger flashed in Li Yang's eyes, and he said, "You look down on me, don't you?"

Chen Yang glanced at Li Yang, and then said, "Although you pretend to be very indifferent, I have to say that you are really sensitive in your heart. Why are you sensitive? Because you're a traitor, aren't you? You're a man who would betray even your own country, do you expect me to look the other way at you?"

Li Yang suddenly became excited, his eyes were red, and he kicked Chen Yang's neck.

With a bang, Chen Yang was kicked and fell to the ground hard, his face fell to the ground, rubbing blood marks. Li Yang coldly pressed his foot on Chen Yang's neck and sneered, "Bastard, you are also qualified to laugh at me?"

Chen Yang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, he was humiliated to the extreme. Clenched his fists and let go. He hated it to the extreme, but what he was most tormented by was the psychological despair.

Because he has no hope of turning over.

What people fear most is not death, but hopelessness.

At this time, Li Yang retracted his legs. Chen Yang sat up.

"Aren't you sharp-tongued? What's wrong, dumb?" Li Yang sneered, "Do you really want to kill me?"

Chen Yang took a deep breath and then closed his eyes.