I have a check-in spike system

Chapter 331

A Lang still couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, and asked: "Brother, what are you going to do next, is it going to be your own shot?"

"Of course not! If I do it myself, even if I defeat him, people outside will say that I am invincible, and instead discredit our sect."

"What's more, the master is currently in retreat. If I make a move, I must get his approval: otherwise, I will be punished by the master when he leaves the retreat."

After hearing what the elder brother said, A Lang nodded.

Their master, Wu Zun, Chen Jing, is an extremely demanding person, and the elder brother is his proud disciple. Every move must be approved by Chen Jing.

If the elder brother made a move without Chen Jing's consent, he would be severely punished by Chen Jing!

"Are we going to endure like this?"

A Lang shook his head and said: "Although he told me that this matter is a grievance between him and Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was at fault first, but if we let it go like this, our face will also be lost!"

"Don't worry, of course this matter will not be left alone. No matter who is right or who is wrong, it is now related to the dignity of our teacher."

The elder brother shook his head and muttered to himself: "You said he is also a warrior, maybe we can do something about it."

After hearing what the elder brother said, Ah Lang raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something.

"Eldest brother, are you talking about the martial artist competition in half a month?"

The elder brother nodded, and said with a sneer: "That's right, in half a month's martial artist competition, warriors from several cities near Yanjing City will come here to participate in the competition."

"This is an annual grand event. I believe that as long as you release the news, this kid will definitely not be able to resist coming to attend."

After hearing what the elder brother said, Ah Lang nodded thoughtfully.

"It's true! If anyone can stand out in the martial arts conference, not only can he make himself famous, but he can also bring honor to the sect behind him!"

"Not only that, if you stand out from some relatively small sects, you can also get the attention of other sects."

"If you can change jobs, it's really like a fish jumping over a dragon's gate."

Hearing this, the elder brother nodded and sneered.

"That's right, so if we just pass the news to that kid, he will definitely want to participate."

"What he needs most now is nothing more than joining a sect to gain a foothold! The Warrior Competition is his only way now. As long as he dares to participate, we have plenty of ways to make him pay the price!"

After finishing speaking, the big brother couldn't help but sneered.

"Eldest senior brother is really a good method! In this way, others can't say that we bully the small with the big, and it can also teach this guy a lesson. It really kills two birds with one stone."

A Lang nodded excitedly, suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked cautiously: "By the way, there is one more thing."

"If this kid really attracts everyone's attention and other people want to protect him, what should we do?"

"Hmph! All the people participating in the martial arts competition are elite talents! No matter what level his strength is, I don't believe those disciples who have entered the sect to practice hard, are they not his opponents?"

After hearing these words, A Lang couldn't help showing a look of shame on his face.

He can also be regarded as one of Chen Jing's proud disciples, but this time he lost so miserably at Lin Feng's hands, it is a bit too shameful to say it.

Glancing at A Lang, the elder brother shook his head, and said lightly: "Now your strength is only at the middle stage of the second order. I think that guy may have reached the late stage of the second order, so it's normal that you are not his opponent."

"And this time for the martial artist competition, you just do your best after you go up. The highlight this time is not you, but the younger brother and me!"

Hearing this, Ah Lang nodded heavily, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Their junior brother was the last closed disciple accepted by the master.

Although the younger brother is the youngest and has the shortest training time, the talent among them is extremely terrifying!
After only two years of cultivation, his strength has already broken through to the early stage of the second order.

In another year and a half, the strength has already reached the late stage of the second level!
This kind of cultivation speed, not to mention the entire Yanjing City, even among the sects in several nearby cities, I am afraid that there are not many of them!
It is also because of this that this time, the two talents, junior junior brother and senior senior brother, are the most important in the martial artist competition.

The senior brother's strength has also reached the late third stage, and this year is his last chance to participate in the martial artist competition.

If he could win another honor for the sect before breaking through to the fourth rank, he would definitely be rewarded by Chen Jing.

Taking a deep breath, Ah Lang nodded and said, "Senior brother, this time the glory of the sect will be entrusted to you two!"

For the next two days, Lin Feng pretended to be nonchalant and continued to refine the elixir for Zhou Yong.

And Zhou Yong didn't say anything more, except to check the progress and the quality of the refining pill, he didn't mention anything at all.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Feng became more and more suspicious.

Half of the time has passed, and only the last five days are left!
If no antidote can be found within five days, those patients may be completely ill!
At that time, the entire Yanjing City will be in a mess and it will be out of control!
Lin Feng also understood that if he couldn't find the antidote within a few days, he might have to take the risk and try it!

That night, when Lin Feng was about to leave the bar, Zhou Yong stopped him.

"Brother Lin, you have really worked hard these few days."

Zhou Yong patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Seeing that the pill has been refined, it's time for our plan to begin."

"plan?"

The expression on Lin Feng's face became serious, and he asked in a deep voice, "Boss Zhou, what is our next plan?"

But Zhou Yong didn't say it directly, but just shook his head, and said with a light smile: "Brother Lin, you will naturally know about it at that time. It's still a secret, so I can't tell it for the time being."

Hearing this, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little lost.

If there is no way to find out the news in advance, the Alchemist Association will still be under the control of the hands, and it will be troublesome at that time.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng made a risky decision.

(End of this chapter)