Several pills of different colors suspended in mid-air hit Rong Chunqiu hard on the face.
He collapsed directly to the ground, with a look of deathly despair on his face.
There is no way to continue to be stubborn. Everything in front of me has completely made it impossible for me to stand up.
"Rong Chunqiu, it turns out you have been deceiving us from the beginning!"
"Damn it, I actually believed your lies."
"Hurry up and give me back all the money you defrauded me of before!"
Kang Zhun didn't know when he had left, leaving only Rong Chunqiu lying on the ground.
Those who were watching around knew that the situation in Rong Chunqiu was over, and this was the time to add insult to injury.
"It's a pity that I still regard you as some kind of real alchemy master. It turns out that you have to rely on your disciples to make alchemy."
"You are a waste, you have no arms or legs, your life is a waste of air."
"I don't care, you have to give us back all the money we paid for the elixirs we bought before!"
One after another, they kept pushing forward, hoping to get in front of Rong Chunqiu and accuse him.
A group of disciples rushed up to protect their master.
They used their bodies to block the menacing crowd, trying to block their progress.
It's just that they are majoring in alchemy. Although they have limited cultivation, they are no match for everyone.
"You stupid guys, you have also been deceived by Rong Chunqiu, why don't you get out of the way!"
"He has been using you to make alchemy to make more money for himself."
"You still have to defend him. What a bunch of idiots."
Looking at the disciples who were still blocking Rong Chunqiu, everyone felt that they were stupid.
Being used and deceived like this, only to end up helping the other person to block it.
Unexpectedly, those disciples gritted their teeth and retorted.
"I don't know what you are talking about, but without Master, we wouldn't even have a bite to eat."
"Although Master is often strict with us, he really has no reservations in the way of alchemy."
"Without Master, we would have died long ago, and you are trying to hurt him!"
Seeing this group of stubborn disciples, those people no longer held back and directly beat them as their accomplices.
I don't know who punched them first, hitting the disciples' faces hard and causing bruises.
Then came fists like raindrops, which kept falling on them.
The defense line formed by seven or eight disciples was directly broken through.
"Haha, why are you a master? I think you are just a greedy wild dog."
"Even the master wants to eat my fist, it's so cool."
"You guys deserve to be beaten to death here."
Swearing, yelling, and triumphant laughter kept ringing out from the crowd.
In the crowd, there were countless people who fished in troubled waters just to vent their anger by beating others.
If they continue like this, their fate will be to be beaten to death on the spot.
"Hey, what do you guys want to do?"
Chen Bahuang kicked the person in front of him, sending him flying aside.
I shouted twice more, but the guys in front of me were all red-eyed and didn't hear it at all.
Chen Bahuang moved his body and punched forward.
Everyone who was beating them happily suddenly found that there was someone behind them who was beating them even more happily.
Chen Bahuang controlled the power of his fist and just threw the person away like garbage, but he didn't hurt him too seriously.
But if you get punched, you will be more or less slightly injured.
"Sister-in-law of the Lin family, why are you so crazy? We are avenging you!"
"That's right, this guy cheated on you, and we are here to stand up for you."
"He's really a guy who repays kindness with hatred. He actually dares to take action for him."
Hearing these words, Chen Bahuang's face was full of disdain.
In this world, there is always a group of people doing their own things under the banner of doing your best.
"When did I need your help with my affairs?"
"I don't care what conflicts Rong Chunqiu had with you before, but now, he belongs to my slave!"
Only then did everyone suddenly remember.
In the previous bet, Rong Chunqiu had made a confident promise.
If he loses, he will become Chen Bahuang's slave.
At that time, Rong Chunqiu was too confident.
I never thought that I would fail, so I agreed with such confidence.
In other words, now the Lin family’s son-in-law can have an alchemy master as his slave!
In just an instant, countless envious, jealous and hateful looks were cast towards Chen Bahuang.
They beat Rong Chunqiu just to vent their anger, pushing everyone down.
But no one would ever doubt that Rong Chunqiu was genuine.
"What? You still want me to send you off with my own hands?"
"If you block my way again, don't blame me for taking action!"
Cold eyes swept over them.
The expressions of those who had just taken action changed wildly.
They have not forgotten that the Lin family's son-in-law in front of them is a lunatic who dares to gamble with Kang Zhun with his life.
He is not even afraid of losing his own life. Such people are truly crazy.
In just an instant, those people were like a tide, making way for Chen Bahuang.
As he walked inside, he saw Rong Chunqiu who had been beaten all over with bruises and bruises.
There was no trace of him like the alchemy master he had been before, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Seeing Chen Bahuang approaching, Rong Chunqiu still wanted to struggle a few times and stand up.
But the cold young man in front of him directly interrupted his movements.
"You are not qualified to call yourself a master of alchemy."
"But I can see that your basic skills in alchemy are very strong."
"It proves that in the past countless days and nights, you have persevered on the path of Alchemy."
"It's not that you don't love Alchemy, but the pressure of life has made you forget your original intention."
"If you still want to find your original intention, then come to the Lin family to find me."
"Of course, if you are not aware of it, you don't have to appear in front of me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Bahuang walked directly outside.
Rong Chunqiu sat slumped on the ground, looking at the retreating figure with dull eyes.
Chen Bahuang, what does this mean?
Is this looking down on oneself?
Rong Chunqiu suddenly felt that he was very unwilling. Why!
Why is all this happening?
What qualifications does Chen Bahuang have to treat himself like this?
"Chen Bahuang, what are you talking about about being conscious or not? Don't you just want me to be your slave?!"
Chen Bahuang didn't look back, he just waved his hand behind him.
"If you don't want to become stronger, don't come to me. I don't need waste here."
Without any hesitation, Chen Bahuang strode away from here.
Rong Chunqiu was left in a daze, doubting his own life.
