Luo Jun's heart continued to sink. Of course, he knew that the most terrifying thing in the world was not death. Especially for a girl, there were many tragic and unbearable things that could happen to her.
Cheng Jianhua continued: "What's more, you are a destined person. A destined person can die, but he will never commit suicide. Because until the last moment, it means there is still hope, right?"
Luo Jun said coldly: "You are too confident." He paused and said: "After I die, no matter how floods come, my soul will be gone and I will leave no trace in the world. How can I care about Lin Qianqian?
During his lifetime?"
Cheng Jianhua smiled faintly and said, "It seems you still don't accept your fate?"
Luo Jun said: "Take your mother's life."
Cheng Jianhua said calmly: "You have to know that slandering the Buddha is an infinite sin. If you speak rudely, you are slandering the Buddha by slandering me. I should give you some lessons to let you know the principle of karma and retribution for slandering the Buddha."
Luo Jun's eyes widened and he laughed angrily. Cheng Jianhua was so arrogant that he actually compared himself to a Buddha. He wanted to curse immediately, but when the words came to his lips, he immediately held back.
Damn it, a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. Now that he's under the roof, he's trying to be strong for no reason, and he's only asking for trouble.
At the same time, Cheng Jianhua said to Li Yang behind him: "Slap him ten times."
Li Yang responded and then came to Luo Jun.
Luo Jun's heart pounded. He had never been insulted like this before. But Li Yang was cold, and then slapped Luo Jun's face ten times in a row.
Li Yang struck hard, but also very measuredly.
Luo Jun was beaten until stars appeared in his eyes, and his cheeks were swollen. After Li Yang slapped him ten times, Luo Jun spit out ten teeth.
Li Yang then returned behind Cheng Jianhua.
Cheng Jianhua looked at Luo Jun calmly.
Luo Jun's eyes were blood red, and he stared at Cheng Jianhua without saying a word. Of course, he would not continue to scold Cheng Jianhua, that would be useless. But there is no doubt that today is the biggest insult Luo Jun has ever suffered in his life.
"I will definitely kill you!" Luo Jun said through gritted teeth. There was a biting chill in his voice.
Cheng Jianhua looked at Luo Jun indifferently, and the two of them just looked at each other. After a long while, Cheng Jianhua suddenly burst out laughing. After he finished laughing, he said: "Destined One, I know you hate me so much that you want to tear me to pieces.
Duan. But the reality is that you will be drained of your luck by me and then killed by me. Here, no one in the sky or on earth can save you. You are seriously injured, and it is impossible to save yourself." He paused after saying this.
He paused, stood up, and said: "There are still sixteen hours from now to midnight. Enjoy the last time of your life. Once your luck is extracted, you will find that even if you are alive, you will not be able to survive."
He will live worse than 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 occupied the entire alchemy room.
Luo Jun lay down decadently.
The burning pain on his face had not disappeared, and Luo Jun felt that his entire mouth was numb. After he suffered internal injuries, his energy and blood flowed slowly, and the wounds also recovered extremely slowly.
At this time, Luo Jun wanted to roar angrily and use strong force to smash everything in front of him. But the reality was that as soon as he drew blood, the wound would immediately burst and he would bleed again. This is a deep
A deep sense of powerlessness, so what if there is overwhelming hatred? The reality is so cruel.
Miracle, will there be a miracle?
This is the real world, not a martial arts novel. There will be so many miracles there.
Luo Jun's fists were clenched and his eyes were blood red. He kept this posture for a long time. Finally, he was so tired that he couldn't hold on and had to loosen his fists.
Do you really have to accept your fate?
Is this my fate, Luo Jun?
A strong sense of fate emerged in Luo Jun's mind. But soon, Luo Jun gave up this idea. He knew that Cheng Jianhua wanted this kind of effect. Once he really accepted his fate, his willpower would no longer be firm. Then he would
Your luck will really be taken away.
Once your luck is taken away, you are truly doomed.
Over the years, Luo Jun has been galloping around and passed death many times. It's not that he has extraordinary skills and can escape death every time, but that he is lucky enough. How many mercenary kings are better than Luo Jun?
Jun Gao eventually died in stray bullets.
In this world, strength is of course important. But luck definitely accounts for 70%, and 30% is strength!
Time passed by minute by second, and soon it was five o'clock in the afternoon.
During this period, no one came to bring water or food to Luo Jun. The alchemy room seemed like a forgotten place.
It's easy to understand. Anyway, at midnight tonight, that is, at midnight, Cheng Jianhua is going to refine Luo Jun. If he doesn't eat or drink for a day, he won't die, so why should he give Luo Jun food and drink?
However, although Luo Jun was seriously injured, his recovery ability was still better than that of ordinary people. After nine hours of training, Luo Jun was able to stand up slowly and walk. Of course, he was not willing to die. At the moment,
Luo Jun knew that his luck was still there. So he had a glimmer of hope and wanted to find a way out.
Luo Jun came to the gate first. The gate was an iron gate. The iron gate was closed tightly, locking the inside from the outside.
In Luo Jun's heyday, he could still break open the iron locks of the big iron gate. But now he can only sigh in despair. In despair, Luo Jun began to have wishful thinking, hoping to find some golden elixir or elixir left behind in this alchemy room.
some type of.
Anyway, I just want a miracle.
But obviously, this is truly wishful thinking.
He searched for a while and was already exhausted. This physique was comparable to that of an eighty-year-old old lady. Luo Jun had no choice but to sit cross-legged and take a rest. At this time, even the Great Sun and Moon Technique was useless.
.The Great Sun and Moon Technique is to maintain health, cleanse the marrow, and form blood. It can be the icing on the cake, but it has no healing effect.
After all, martial arts is not as magical as in novels. Luo Jun does not have the internal power to heal his injuries. He can only recover quickly when he is healthy.
It was getting dark.
In the blink of an eye, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. The clear light of the bright moon shone in through the small window, and Luo Jun's thoughts became more and more complicated. This already meant that he was getting closer to death. Death is not terrible, but waiting to die is.
Terrible. He thought of Lin Qianqian again, and felt guilty in his heart.
In the final analysis, all this is an unforeseen disaster for Lin Qianqian. She was the one who got Lin Qianqian involved. Otherwise, she should still be happily serving as a squad leader in Haibin City.
Luo Jun thought to himself, Lin Qianqian would not be fooled, right? After all, although people like Cheng Jianhua, Long Xuan, and Li Yang are not good guys, they are not little gangsters who can do such dirty things.
Luo Jun's thoughts changed again. Damn it. Isn't this an unnecessary disaster for him?
The grievances between Cheng Jianhua, Bai Yinshuang and the other ancestors all had something to do with me! I had a wrong string and ended up in this muddy water.
If I didn't come here, I wouldn't be as happy in Haibin City. I would peek at Sister Han taking a bath every day, how leisurely it would be.
Luo Jun was thinking wildly in his mind, and suddenly he was startled 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, but in the end he had no results.
Then, Luo Jun's eyes came to the alchemy furnace with a dragon tattoo on it. He couldn't help but become curious, what kind of elixir was being refined in the alchemy furnace?
Luo Jun knew that there was alchemy in Xianxia novels, but that was fiction. In ancient times, some people also made elixirs for emperors. But the elixirs were all fake elixirs such as mercury and lead. After eating them, emperors often died.
Faster.
Luo Jun secretly thought that this Xuanyi Sect is a real master of Xuanmen, and has a deep understanding of numerology, Feng Shui, and the intersection of magnetic fields. They will definitely not make fake elixirs. What kind of elixir are they making?
After much deliberation, Luo Jun couldn't figure it out.
At this moment, footsteps sounded again outside.
It's Li Yang who's here.
Luo Jun sat cross-legged and thought to himself: "What is he here for?"
The big iron door was opened, and the clear moonlight shone in.
Li Yang was dressed in black, quiet and indifferent, and his face was handsome and cold.
Luo Jun looked at Li Yang. He was slapped by Li Yang today. Although Li Yang also acted under orders, Li Yang was very harsh. The indifference in his eyes was enough to make Luo Jun angry. If there was a chance, Luo Jun would
The army will definitely kill Li Yang.
But this is just a thought.
Li Yang came in, then pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Luo Jun. He was also condescending.
"What are you doing here?" Luo Jun spoke first.
Li Yang said calmly: "I want to see what is the difference between the destined people and ordinary people?"
Luo Jun 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."
Luo Jun's eyes lowered, and he said with some disappointment: "If you have nothing else to say, you can leave."
Li Yang's eyes flashed with anger and he said, "You look down on me, right?"
Luo Jun glanced at Li Yang, and then said: "Although you pretend to be cold, I have to say that you are really sensitive inside. Why are you sensitive? Because you are a traitor, right? You are a person who cannot even connect your own country.
You are a betrayer, do you still expect me to treat you differently?"
Li Yang suddenly became excited, his eyes turned red, and he kicked Luo Jun in the neck.
With a bang, Luo Jun was kicked hard and fell to the ground. His face fell to the ground, causing bleeding marks. Li Yang coldly pressed his foot on Luo Jun's neck and sneered: "Bastard, you have it too.
Are you qualified to laugh at me?"
Luo Jun couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was extremely humiliated. He clenched his fists tightly and then released them. He hated him to the extreme, but the most tortured thing was his psychological despair.
Because he has no hope of turning around.
What people fear most is not death, but the lack of hope.
At this time, Li Yang retracted his legs. Luo Jun sat up with support.
"Aren't you sharp-tongued? What's wrong, you're mute?" Li Yang sneered, "Do you really want to kill me? Are you desperate?"
Luo Jun took a deep breath and then closed his eyes.