When he found that someone in the crowd recognized him, Liu Zhengyang's first thought was to get away with Zhong Qinglei.

Anyway, the alchemist's body is basically impossible to be taken away by anyone here.

The same is true for letting Xiaoqian send someone to recycle it.

No matter how bad it is, it is not difficult for Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei to stare at each other in secret.

Just as Liu Zhengyang was preparing to take action, some passers-by who were closer were already pointing at the corpse on the ground.

"Isn't this Liu Zhengyang? How could he die in such a place?"

"No way? If he dies, then the young master will not have a master?"

"What should we do if we will do the Immortal Pill in the future?"

...

Listening to the noise of passers-by, Liu Zhengyang was even more confused.

What's going on?

He originally thought that someone had the same name and surname as him, but now it seems that they all think that the dead alchemist was Liu Zhengyang himself?

Why do they have this perception?

Zhong Qinglei looked at Liu Zhengyang strangely and said, "Things seem to have become interesting."

"You're so funny." Liu Zhengyang glared at Zhong Qinglei angrily.

At the same time, the noise here has alarmed the managers in Tianmen City.

They came over to check the situation.

Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei felt that there was no need to stay, and their bodies disappeared strangely in a flash.

At the speed of the two of them, it is too easy to leave without knowing it or leaving without realizing it.

Anyway, it is impossible for ordinary monks to capture their movements with their eyes.

After leaving the scene, Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei immediately went back to find Xiao Qian.

When they found Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian was dealing with Panmen's affairs.

It is very difficult for him to learn alchemy and practice with Liu Zhengyang.

Xiao Qian, who was handling the matter, noticed the arrival of Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei. He was stunned at first, and then greeted curiously: "Master, Uncle Zhong, why do you have the time and mood to visit me? Do you have new things to teach me?"

"There are no new things, but there are new troubles waiting for you to deal with." Zhong Qinglei said.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qian asked, and at the same time he had an ominous premonition.

Because if it was an ordinary thing, Zhong Qinglei would definitely say it in a very strange attitude.

Zhong Qinglei's solemn expression already shows that things are not simple.

He turned his attention to Liu Zhengyang again.

Liu Zhengyang said in a deep voice: "I can't explain it clearly in just a few words. If you wait a little longer, someone will come."

In fact, when Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei rushed back, the speed was not fast.

Because they knew that if the body was not transported back, they would have nothing to say even if they found a small amount of money.

When they finished the preliminary communication with Xiao Qian, the body had been transported to Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian looked down at the corpse, then looked at Liu Zhengyang in confusion and asked, "Master, is what you said related to this corpse? But is a corpse worthy of your care? Is there anything special about him?"

"What if we say that his name is Liu Zhengyang?" Zhong Qinglei said suddenly.

"What?" Xiao Qian was stunned.

When Liu Zhengyang and Zhong Qinglei told all the stories they had witnessed, Xiao Qian's face was gloomy: "Can you say that what happened before is not a coincidence?"
Chapter completed!