"This is not true, this is impossible, I can't believe it!"
But reason told him that this was true, and Liu Chengyi could not lie to him.
Chen Feng's body shook heavily, his face turned pale, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.
Liu Chengyi was watching from the side, with a trace of pity in his eyes. Chen Feng suddenly grabbed his hand and shouted loudly: "Then there is no solution? Is there no way to save life?"
Liu Chengyi shook his head: "At least I don't know!"
At this time, Huyan Guangzhuo, who had been silently closing his eyes and meditating beside him, suddenly said softly: "It may not be impossible."
"What?" Chen Feng immediately looked at him with hopeful eyes!
Huyan Guangzhuo said softly: "When I was in the royal family, I liked to go to the royal library to study. I once read an introduction about this kind of life-destroying gas. This kind of life-destroying gas can indeed destroy people's vitality and corrode them.
Human lifespan, but there are treatments."
"What can I do?" Chen Feng immediately asked eagerly.
His eyes flashed as hot as fire!
You must know that this is related to his life and death. Even if he is stabbed in the head now, Chen Feng is not afraid, but what he is afraid of is the despair of knowing his own death date but having no choice but to do anything.
This would almost drive him to a nervous breakdown!
Huyan Guangzhuo said in a deep voice: "If you want to cure this kind of injury, it's actually very simple. You just need to take the inner elixir of a monster beast."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Chengyi suddenly exclaimed: "Is that rumor true?"
"That's right," Huyan Guangzhuo said, "That rumor is indeed true!"
"What kind of inner elixir is it?" Chen Feng asked.
Liu Chengyi took a deep breath, and in a trembling tone, slowly spit out four words: "Teng She Neidan!"
"Soaring Snake Inner Pill!" When Chen Feng heard these four words, he immediately felt like thunder was striking from the sky, making his heart tremble violently.
In an instant, blood gushed out crazily, his face turned red, and his eyes became even redder.
Chen Feng was immediately shocked. This Soaring Snake was definitely an extremely powerful demonic beast. It was even so powerful that when he said its name, he could feel something in the void.
Even Yun Potian can only do this within a certain range, and it's not so obvious.
This at least shows that Teng Snake is far more powerful than Yun Potian.
Liu Chengyi, with a look of despair on his face, looked at Chen Feng, showed a wry smile and said: "Chen Feng, there is no difference between this method and no method."
Yan Guangzhuo was also silent while shouting at the side.
"Why do you say that?" Liu Chengyi said slowly: "Because Teng She is a nine-star demon king level monster. No, even in some legends, Teng Snake's level has surpassed the nine-star demon king and became a demon beast.
An imperial level monster!"
"Nine-star Demon King!" When Chen Feng heard these four words, he took a deep breath.
The Eight-Star Demon King is already equivalent to the Nine-Star Martial King. The Nine-Star Demon King is more powerful than the human Nine-Star Martial King. That is an existence that surpasses the Nine-Star Martial King!
And when he heard the words Demon King, his heart trembled even more!
"Soaring Snake, with the word snake in its name, is actually more powerful than many dragons! Much more powerful!"
"If you want to kill a Demon King-level monster within five years," Liu Chengyi looked at Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, I'm not trying to hit you. This is really impossible!"
"This Demon King is even better than the Nine-Star Demon King! Even the strongest people in the Tianyuan Dynasty may not reach this level! Can I do it?" Chen Feng asked himself in his heart.
But then, Chen Feng felt a surge of pride and ambition in his heart.
He suddenly straightened his back, all the panic on his face disappeared, revealing his gradual confidence, laughed loudly, looked at the two of them, and said loudly:
"I know what you are thinking, and I also know that this ambition of mine is very unrealistic, but what I want to tell you is: I have no control over my destiny!"
"I, Chen Feng, will never surrender or accept my fate like this!"
"Within five years, I will definitely kill Soaring Snake! Give me my life!"
His voice was full of heroic ambition, unyielding and proud.
This is Chen Feng! He will never give up hope!
"It's just that," Chen Feng's expression suddenly turned cold at this time: "This will happen in the future, but now it is Yun Potian who is at hand!"
When he said these three words, it could be said that he was gritting his teeth, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Yun Potian, you have made me so miserable!"
"Just wait for me, I will never let you go. I once said that I would liberate the General's Mansion with blood. I, Chen Feng, will definitely do it if I say it!"
"I will let you all be buried with Uncle Tong and my mother!"
Chen Feng originally planned to go down there to see his senior sister Han Yu'er every three days, but due to the incident with the Yun family, the trip was not possible for a while, and Chen Feng was also very worried about it.
Therefore, I immediately said goodbye to Liu Chengyi and the old madman, and then left Wudong Academy.
He returned to the square below and walked quickly towards the inn where his senior sister was.
Before he stepped into the door of the inn, Chen Feng suddenly heard an angry scream coming from inside: "Get aside, don't touch me!"
After hearing this, Chen Feng's heart suddenly tightened because the voice was so familiar. It was the voice of senior sister Han Yu'er!
Chen Feng immediately picked up his heart, strode into the inn hall, and looked in the middle.
I saw a bunch of people gathered in the middle, as if watching the fun, and they still let out bursts of cheers from time to time.
And surrounded by them, there were four people.
One of them is Han Yu'er.
At this time, her pretty face was full of youth, her brows were sinister and silly, and her face was full of anger.
Opposite her, three men were sitting.
Among them was a young man in rich clothes, about twenty years old, who was sitting on the seat with an arrogant attitude.
Next to him stood a twenty-six or seven-year-old young man, also dressed as a follower.
Behind him was a calm middle-aged man, holding a big sword and standing there silently!
The young man in rich clothes stepped forward, put on a look that he thought was very elegant, looked at Han Yu'er and said with a smile: "Miss Han, if you come back with me, I guarantee that you will be rich and prosperous for the rest of your life!
"
He looked at Han Yu'er with hot eyes.
However, this hot gaze is not filled with love, but with naked desire, which is possession and blasphemy!
"That's right," the attendant said with a smile beside her: "This Miss Han, my young master is the heir to the Hong family, and all the Hong family's property from now on will belong to him."
