Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion, and Lui Chao didn't want to make a move from the start.
Not making a move, just questioning verbally, leaves room for maneuver later, but once you do make a move, what does that an?
Isn't that just tearing off the mask directly!?
If you want to tear off the mask, why drag us into it!?
"Elder Duanmu, regarding today's matter, shouldn't you give an explanation? I seem to have already ntioned before that if anyone dares to ruin my brother's hopes, I would turn hostile and not recognize them." Chen Fei, the Iron Lion stared coldly at Elder Duanmu.
As he spoke, there was a terrifying wave gradually being released from his body. Even an expert like Elder Duanmu at the First Heavenly Layer of Foundation Establishnt True Person Realm, had a change of expression as he felt it.
"Brother Yan, are you still being deceived by that kid?" Elder Duanmu looked at Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion, sowhat exasperated, and said: "At his age, do you think his alchemy skills could be that amazing!?"
"Moreover!" He paused abruptly, eyes flickering: "Moreover, at such a young age, being able to have such combat power, do you think he has ti to focus on learning the Alchemy Dao!?"
With this said, Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion, and Lui Chao couldn't help but freeze on the spot.
"Indeed." Lui Chao involuntarily nodded, saying: "At his age, to have such a realm and combat power is already monstrous. To also master the Alchemy Dao at a high level, is that even possible!?"
With this, Lui Chao shook his head, not that he was narrow-minded, but such achievents were simply too exaggerated to believe!
"...Then how do you explain the three Low Grade Third-Level Five-Pattern Silver Pattern Pills in his hand?" Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion, remained silent for a while, but couldn't help but speak coldly again.
Those three Low Grade Third-Level Five-Pattern Silver Pattern Pills were truly a knot in his heart now! Could an ordinary person co up with such things!?
"Isn't it obvious?" Elder Duanmu sneered and said without hesitation: "He's certainly afraid that the two of you might strike again, so he abandoned the car to protect the coach, using those pills to confuse you."
"But..." Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion furrowed his eyebrows deeply, still unable to fully agree with Elder Duanmu's words.
"I also think Elder Duanmu makes sense. If he truly had such abilities, why would he string us along, not even having the courage to prove his abilities?" At this mont, Lui Chao also nodded and spoke.
However, what he didn't realize was that his thinking, to put it nicely, was rational judgnt, but otherwise, was living in a dream!
Why would Chen Fei need to prove anything to them? Is it necessary!?
Hearing this, Elder Duanmu's face displayed an even more arrogant deanor. He couldn't help but say angrily: "This little brat dared to trick us. He better not fall into my hands in the future! Otherwise..."
In the end, his words were filled with murderous intent.
Everything that happened today was nothing less than a disgrace to him!
Now, even a part of his Duanmu Mansion was destroyed, if this gets out, where would Elder Duanmu's face go!?
Hearing this, Lui Chao couldn't help but show anger on his face because he was one of the 'deceived people', wasn't he?
But at this mont, Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion suddenly turned around, walking out of the courtyard expressionlessly.
"Brother Yan, what are you doing?" Elder Duanmu's face changed slightly upon seeing this, and he asked instinctively.
"Do I, Yan Zhou, need to report to you, Elder Duanmu, where I want to go?" Without turning his head, Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion, said indifferently.
Hearing this, Elder Duanmu's face visibly changed, eyes flickering with a trace of anger.
But then, rembering Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion's combat power, he forcefully suppressed his anger.
"Hoo!"
Taking a deep breath, he then looked at Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion's departing figure and said coldly, "You don't need to. However, I just don't want Brother Yan to be deceived by that little liar."
At this, Elder Duanmu paused slightly. Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion, also stopped where he stood.
"Could it be, Brother Yan still believes what he says? That brat?" Seeing this, Elder Duanmu imdiately spoke, scornfully.
"Whether or not to believe doesn't matter for now." Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion, turned around and spoke indifferently.
"Then why are you..." Lui Chao interjected, frowning slightly.
"Because I thought about it myself. If I were such a powerful Alchemist, indeed, I wouldn't prove anything in front of you! Is that necessary?" Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion's voice was cold and slow.
Upon hearing this, Lui Chao's face changed dramatically, causing a turbulent wave in his heart!
"Brother Yan, are you out of your mind!? That brat, he's just a liar! A liar, do you understand?" Elder Duanmu's face also changed dramatically, yelling sowhat exasperatedly.
But the more he did this, the more it gave a sense of guilty conscience!
Yes! Elder Duanmu was indeed a bit guilty.
"Either way, you better hope he really is a liar! Otherwise, when I figure out the truth, if it turns out the opposite, I, Yan Zhou, will pay another visit! Goodbye."
The coldness filled with a chilling impact struck Elder Duanmu's heart! Causing his face to change dramatically, extrely angry, yet his gaze was sowhat flustered.
With Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion's strength, if he truly held hostility and wanted revenge, the situation... he dared not imagine!
"Has that bastard gone mad? Choosing to trust that little brat instead of , Elder Duanmu!?"
He watched Yan Zhou, the Iron Lion's retreating figure, furiously cursing in his heart! His face twisted, venomous, feeling as if he had been humiliated.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he beca! It felt like a fire was burning fiercely in his chest.
Then, his twisted, cold gaze suddenly turned to Zhong Zhengming.
"Mas-, Master Duanmu..." Suddenly being stared at, Zhong Zhengming's eyes imdiately trembled, his back cold, filled with fear!
"Bam!"
"You useless piece of trash, accomplishing nothing but spoiling everything, what use is there to keep you!?"
Imdiately after, Elder Duanmu fiercely struck down with a palm, turning the horrified Zhong Zhengming into a mushy pulp!
No body remained.
If it wasn't for this idiot, would today have happened?!
But this is truly his own doing. To put it plainly, it's well-deserved!
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