"Hahaha……"

With a burst of hearty laughter, a lean ranger walked out of Li Duanduan's flower house in Pingkangfang with three or two companions. After they went out, a madam followed them out and gave them instructions.

Two sentences.

"Brother Tie, you must have some snacks for the things we entrust you to do!"

"rest assured……"

The lean ranger turned around and waved his hand, and said boldly.

"A certain Iron Monkey always handles things appropriately. Just wait, and your dreams will come true in three days at most!"

"Well!"

The bustard smiled and waved her hand towards Iron Monkey, then walked into the door with a gust of fragrant wind, and dropped a very tempting word.

"I'm just sweeping the couch, waiting for you, Brother Tie..."

Just when the bustard's figure had just disappeared behind the Hualou Gate, a cold voice suddenly came from the corner next to the street.

"Brother Tie, you've made it so hard for us brothers to find you!"

Following the words, two men in black robes and hats came out of the dark corner and stopped in front of the lean ranger.

"Isn't it time to settle the debt you owe us?"

"Did you two make a mistake?"

The lean and slim ranger raised his hands and asked with some confusion.

"A certain Iron Monkey never owes anyone a debt..."

"How could we have gotten it wrong!"

Following the low voice, the two men in black raised their heads, revealing two young but gray faces.

"Didn't you, Iron Monkey, cheat on our property title and money when you were gambling?"

"It turns out they are the two young princes!"

Seeing the faces of these two young men, Ranger suddenly realized, and then a narrow smile appeared on his face.

"I'm really sorry. I can't really lie to you two, because when I finally won against you, I really didn't cheat! On the contrary, I only cheated when I lost to you...

…”

"Hahaha……"

As soon as he finished speaking, several companions behind him burst into laughter.

"That's right! Although it's not appropriate for me to say that!"

Ranger suppressed his laughter and said to the two men in black.

"But it's really time for the two young princes to stop gambling. After all, it's really difficult to lose when you bet money..."

"Asshole!"

After hearing what You Xiaer said, the two men in black with cold faces finally couldn't stand it anymore and bullied them.

"Damn liar, go to hell..."

Seeing that the man in black was planning to take action, the lean ranger immediately curled his lips. After all, the other party was just a few dandy boys. They were not good at anything, so there was no threat.

Then something unexpected happened!

After just one encounter, his two companions were grabbed by men in black and their necks were broken with a snap.

Check!

After seeing this scene, the ranger could no longer maintain the smile on his face. He reached out and took out a shimmering, sharp-looking dagger from his boot, and pointed it at the black-clothed man.

People rushed forward.

"You are so cruel..."

It must be said that this lean ranger is indeed very solid with his hands. When he rushed forward, he feinted twice, dodged the fists and kicks of the two men in black, and successfully stabbed him with a knife.

It hit the chest of one of the men in black.

After the successful blow, the ranger turned the dagger in a circle and shouted viciously.

"Go to hell!"

But the accident happened again!

The young man in black who was stabbed in the chest looked as if nothing had happened, as if the dagger in the ranger's hand had not stabbed him. He stretched out his hand and hugged him, strangling him with both hands like iron hoops. in the arms.

"Liar, go to hell!"

The next moment, Youxia'er felt the opponent's hands begin to tighten, strangling him so hard that he couldn't even breathe. Soon, his breath became short, his face turned red, and his mind became confused...

Just when he felt like he was about to be suffocated to death, he suddenly heard a gloomy voice coming from his ear.

"Tell me! Who instructed you to set up a trap to deceive us?"

"..."

In the obsidian hall of the Huzhong Realm, an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair, who looked like a fairy, was sitting cross-legged in front of a black round three-legged giant cauldron, his eyes wide open, as if he was carefully looking at the giant cauldron. The patterns of light flowing on the tripod.

"Zheng Jian, feel carefully..."

The old Taoist priest suddenly spoke.

"The current mild situation shows that the medicinal properties in the tripod have begun to merge..."

"Uh-huh!"

After hearing his words, a young female Taoist priest sitting on the other side of the giant cauldron placed one hand on one of the legs of the giant cauldron and nodded seriously.

"I've written it down, Master!"

"The next thing we have to do is to torment it again with civil and military fire, so that these medicinal properties can be blended more evenly. This is what the "Elixir Classic" means by subduing the dragon and tiger."

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard with his hand and continued to speak to the female Taoist priest.

"I will give you a demonstration first, please take a good look..."

Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking, the door of the obsidian hall where the two of them were located opened with a soft sound, and then a handsome Taoist priest in white clothes carried a little milk cat on his shoulders, and took a middle-aged man with him. A man dressed as a young scribe came in.

"Master Sun, Pindao would like to introduce you to a colleague!"

After seeing the white-robed Taoist priest appear, the female Taoist priest sitting on the side of the giant cauldron just took a glance, and a suspicious red color appeared on her face, and her heart began to beat loudly.

"Right view, concentrate your mind, and pay attention to the fire of being a teacher!"

The old Taoist priest didn't even raise his head, and calmly reminded the female Taoist priest. Then he continued to calmly demonstrate the art of refining alchemy with the fire of civil and military skills, while speaking slowly to the white-clothed Taoist priest who entered the door.

"Old Taoist, this furnace of Resurrection Pill will be finished soon. Please wait for a quarter of an hour."

"That's fine!"

Kong Qing nodded nonchalantly, then waved his hand, and immediately there were several seats on the floor of the Obsidian Hall, as well as a teapot, several teacups, and several plates with snacks.

"Feng Gang, let's just sit down and wait!"

"Yes! Master..."

After hearing Kong Qing's words, the middle-aged man immediately clasped his fists and raised his hands, respectfully agreed, then straightened his clothes in a serious manner, and sat down on his knees on the ground.

Compared with this man, Kong Qing's movements were much more casual...

He sat cross-legged on the ground very casually, and while watching Sun Simiao refining the elixir, he picked up a peanut next to him and threw it into his mouth.

"Feng Gang, you can be considered a master of alchemy. You must taste Sun Simiao's soul-returning elixir later. It's best to point out some shortcomings so that you two can talk... After all, communication between researchers is based on The nitpicking begins, Feng Gang, you know!"

"As you command!"

The middle-aged man bowed his hands respectfully and agreed.

"A certain person must tell you everything he knows and tell you everything he knows."

A quarter of an hour later, with a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the giant cauldron was turned on. Two streams of white gas spurted out from the cauldron, forming the shape of a dragon and tiger above the giant cauldron. Then a burst of medicinal fragrance came from the giant cauldron. came out from the cauldron.

Feng Gang shrugged his nose and nodded with admiration.

"The elixir's energy is peaceful, which shows that the fusion of the medicinal properties is flawless... Hmm! But in my opinion, the effect of this elixir may be better if it is refined by water. If it is refined by fire, there will inevitably be a hint of spiciness in the medicinal properties. Qi!"

"This step is indeed brilliant!"

After hearing Feng Gang's words, Sun Simiao, who was collecting pills next to the giant cauldron, suddenly showed a surprised look.

"Because the old Taoist is not very good at water refining, he switched to fire refining...Old Taoist Sun Simiao, may I ask what your surname is?"

After hearing Sun Simiao's words, Kong Qing blinked silently.

Sure enough, just as he guessed, Master Sun didn't care at all what he and Feng Gang were talking about...

The middle-aged scribe cupped his fists and raised his hands, smiling politely at Sun Simiao.

"I am from Feng Gang, a native of Yuyang."

"Oh! It turns out to be Feng Gang from Yuyang...what? Feng Gang!"
To be continued...