Wei Chaoyang's hair stood on end, and he quickly took two steps back, staying a little further away from Teng Wenyan, and then made preparations. If the old man dared to do anything unethical and unseemly, he would immediately punch him hard!

Have you ever tasted a 300 kilogram fist?

"Uncle, I have something to say. We don't want to spoil other people's ideas."

Teng Wenyan looked at Wei Chaoyang's vigilant look and laughed loudly, "Young people these days are full of tricks, and their thoughts can go crazy with just one or two sentences. Old man, although I am old, but I am strong, I only like

Beauty, you’re not interested in men, don’t worry.”

Wei Chaoyang was even more worried. If he is not interested in the body, then he is interested in life. "Uncle, look, we are all in the same industry. You are the senior, and I am a junior. I don't understand anything. If you have anything to say, please speak clearly."

, don’t let me guess, okay? What do I think? You lost so much by betting so much on me, so why are you doing this?”

Teng Wenyan looked at Wei Chaoyang with interest, "Interesting, you think I lost a lot because you thought you could definitely win, right? You are very confident in yourself. If your master never told you about Luck Master

Where does your confidence to win come from?"

How can I tell you if I have a destiny in the sky? I only say that I can see my luck with my naked eyes and catch my luck with my bare hands. For so many days, I have not seen anyone else know how to pass it except myself! With this alone, we are invincible in the world... Bah,

g cannot stand.

Wei Chaoyang said solemnly: "I am a martial arts practitioner. I feel three parts evil and three parts brave. The other four parts are the desire to win. If I don't have the desire to win, how can I have the courage to compete with others? This

It has nothing to do with whether you are a fortune master or not."

Teng Wenyan said: "You are lying. You clearly have something to rely on, which makes you have such a desire to win. Even if you face a world-famous veteran alchemist like me, you are not afraid.

What do you rely on? Your master's unique secret? Or your unique talent? Whatever it is, this is good. What I need is such a challenging duel so that I can fight in the life and death battle.

Truly appreciate the source of power of luck and grasp the reality of this world..."

The more Wei Chaoyang listened, the more uncomfortable he became, so he quickly interrupted Teng Wenyan, "No, wait a minute, uncle, I'll ask two questions first. If you want to compete with me in a life-and-death battle over refining luck, is there anything wrong?

Say, for example, that the true meaning of luck can only be understood on the verge of life and death in battle?"

"Have you heard about it too? That's even better!" Teng Wenyan laughed, "Then let us each do our best and have an upright duel!"

Wei Chaoyang asked tentatively: "Uncle, do you usually read novels? Older ones, like Shattered Void or something?"

Teng Wenyan said proudly: "Don't read it, what's the point of making up stuff like that? My hundreds of years of experience are infinitely more legendary than novels!"

Damn it, hundreds of years?

Can normal people live so long?

Is this a step from the world line of urban supernatural powers to the world line of cultivating immortals?

So now, do you want to say something like this: With all the various methods and avenues, I only ask if you can live forever?

Oh, he's already immortal!

Wei Chaoyang decided to ignore this problem for now.

In everything, we must grasp the main contradiction and then mention the secondary contradictions.

"Then let me ask a question, how long has this statement you mentioned been circulating?"

Teng Wenyan hesitated for a moment and thought carefully, "It's only been more than 20 years since I heard this statement. What's wrong?"

Wei Chaoyang reminded: "Then have you ever thought about why you haven't heard of it before? Furthermore, have you heard of anyone who gained enlightenment in this kind of life-and-death battle?"

Teng Wenyan frowned and thought for a while and said: "You said this is a lie? Impossible, I heard it from the old head. Who is the old head? How could he tell lies? Absolutely impossible, don't think that

If you use these words to get around me, you can avoid a confrontation with me. I am not here to ask for your opinion, but to inform you and formally declare a challenge to you!"

As he spoke, he took out a kraft paper envelope from his arms and handed it to Teng Wenyan with both hands with great solemnity, "Today, there is an alchemist, Teng Wenyan, who formally challenges Wei Chaoyang according to the rules. Each of them will show their magical powers and become a spirit through alchemy.

The loser will not regret it even if he dies, so please accept it."

Wei Chaoyang asked tentatively: "What will happen if I don't answer?"

Teng Wenyan said seriously: "If you don't answer, it will be an insult to me. From now on, I and the disciples and descendants of my line will have sworn enemies with you. In order to seek justice,

I will fight to the death with you now!"

While he was talking, he touched the belly of the owl and replaced it with the flaming misfortune.

Full of fierceness.

Damn it, this is not a mental illness!

No, if I just accept it today, I won’t let him take away the rhythm!

We may not be able to compete with him in refining luck, but in terms of hands-on ability, is he inferior to such an old man who is hundreds of years old?

Wei Chaoyang suddenly reached out and touched the flames above Teng Wenyan's head.

Teng Wenyan's eyes suddenly flashed with fierceness, and he shouted: "Seeking death!"

As he lightly touched his body with his right hand, he heard a small crackling sound, and static electricity sparks flew up, then turned into blazing flames that enveloped the entire palm and hit Wei Chaoyang fiercely.

Xiaobai, who was standing on his shoulder, fluttered and flew away.

Wei Chaoyang stepped sideways to avoid the blazing flames. The palm he took out did not change its trajectory, and he grabbed the top of the ball of flames.

Luck spirit: Fierce fires can set the prairie ablaze, red clouds and red gas rise high into the sky, and star points can burn the sky and the sea.

A strong burning sensation instantly filled the entire palm of my hand.

The eyes and mouth suddenly appeared in the center of the flame, which was pitch black.

His mouth opened wide, revealing two rows of fangs, and he bit Wei Chaoyang's palm.

Damn it, this thing can actually bite!

Wei Chaoyang slapped the flames with his backhand.

This slap directly triggered a critical strike, causing the flames to spin like a top.

Teng Wenyan felt his Ming Palace throbbing for a while, and the world was spinning for a moment. He was dizzy. He couldn't help but secretly screamed that something was wrong. He jumped back and wanted to escape from the battle circle and start over.

But Wei Chaoyang never gave him a chance. He stepped forward like a shadow and slapped him again with his forehand, turning Lie Yan back.

Teng Wenyan's steps were shaky, he was unsteady on his feet, and he sat down on the ground.

Wei Chaoyang raised his hand and grabbed Lie Yan down.

When you pull it, it feels like it has a root. It is not as strong as usual. You have to use more strength with your hands to pull it out successfully.

The ball of flames had been beaten hard by two slaps. Not to mention opening his mouth to bite, he directly hid his mouth and eyes again, feeling very autistic.

Teng Wenyan sensed something was wrong, raised his hand and pressed the back of his head, and cried out, "Seizing luck with your bare hands, are you the Immortal Envoy of Luck?"

Wei Chaoyang's heart skipped a beat.

When you first saw the dilapidated hall, what did that voice call you?

Good luck boy!

Although there is a difference of two words, it is still a big difference, equal to about 50%. If you round it off, it is equivalent to a perfect score!

This old man must know something!

"Uncle..." Wei Chaoyang smiled at Teng Wenyan, and was about to say a few words to calm him down, but Teng Wenyan stretched out his hand and shouted, "Bring it in!"

Xiaobai flew back in confusion, stretched its head forward, and Teng Wenyan's outstretched hand was right on its forehead, and in an instant, a group of luck spirits reappeared above its head.

It was a wall with a metallic sheen on the surface, and it looked like it was not generally solid.

Wei Chaoyang looked at it and said, "Oh, this is going to continue."

I stretched out my hand to touch this new luck again.

Teng Wenyan raised his hand to block Wei Chaoyang's palm and shouted: "Don't do anything, you have something to say!"

Wei Chaoyang glanced sideways at Teng Wenyan, "Why didn't you just want to talk to me? Why don't you think about it now that we've lost?"

"Why did you lose!" Teng Wenyan said angrily, "I was careless. I didn't set up a precautionary formation before coming. Who knew that you, a young man who doesn't know martial arts ethics, would attack me as soon as you say it?"

The old man!"

Wei Chaoyang said sincerely: "Uncle, this joke is too old, please change it to a new one."

Teng Wenyan said unconvinced: "Don't think that because I haven't surfed the Internet for a long time, I am an old person? Are you laughing at me for not keeping up with the times?"

Why does this old man have a glassy heart?

Wei Chaoyang said: "In the Internet age, a meme will be outdated in two months at most. Only the old scumbags who can't keep up and are trying their best to show that they are not outdated will stop using these old meme. Of course, I

It’s not that you are a scumbag, uncle, but you are saying that people like you are scumbags.”

Teng Wenyan was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened, and he jumped up and said, "I have been in the world for hundreds of years, and no one dares to mock me in person like this. Today I will fight with you!"

Wei Chaoyang said calmly: "You can't beat me. Besides, now that you are fighting with me, how can you compete with me for luck? Why do you want to fight to the death to understand the true meaning of luck?"

Teng Wenyan, "..."

Damn it, what you say makes sense, but what if you want to slap this bastard even more!

"Okay, okay, then you accept my challenge. If you don't accept it, I will fight with you even if I die here today!"

Teng Wenyan picked up the cowhide envelope again and handed it to Wei Chaoyang with both hands.

His attitude was quite serious, with a look on his face that said, "If you don't pick it up, I'll die for you."
To be continued...