"Li Yang, tell me honestly, you really don't know what happened to that mouse?"

Liu Zhengyang could not accept the funny thing just now calmly, and couldn't help but ask: "No matter how I think about it, I couldn't think of why a mouse can have such strong strength. Moreover, the situation just now was very obvious. It was a mouse that had not been practiced. It would not transform into shapes or speak."

Li Yang laughed awkwardly, turned his head and looked around, not daring to look at Liu Zhengyang at all.

Even a three-year-old child should be able to see that this is a sign of guilt.

He obviously knew the mouse's condition.

Liu Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and said with a bad expression: "Li Yang, can that mouse be your master's pet? Is it specially raised to guard? Will your master's evil taste be a little more important? More importantly, you didn't tell me?"

Maybe it was because he heard Liu Zhengyang’s dissatisfaction, but Li Yang knew that he could no longer escape.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, he sighed and replied: "To be honest, that mouse does have nothing to do with our master and apprentice, but I do know what it is, because in history, such a mouse has appeared many times, and every time it appears, it kills many powerful people."

"What?" Liu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and curiosity suddenly emerged.

Did the rats appear many times just now and kill many powerful people?

With the strength of the mouse just now, I can indeed do this.

But the key is, how did an ordinary mouse improve its strength?

Li Yang smiled bitterly again, shook his head, and then said: "To be ironic, it is actually when the ancient alchemist brought his legacy underground, and after accidentally a mouse entered the tomb and stole the pills, it gradually became stronger. The pills would rather be eaten by the rat than leave them to future generations. Do you think it is ironic or not?"

As he listened, Liu Zhengyang found that Li Yang seemed to be a little resentful towards his master.

I don’t know if it was Liu Zhengyang’s own illusion.

However, whether it is an illusion or not, Liu Zhengyang is not in the mood to think so much now.

Because Li Yang's words made him realize something very terrible.

Since the mouse just now became powerful by stealing pills, how many pills it has to steal from the distant ancient times to the present? And how many pills it has to take to obtain the terrifying power it has today?

Could it have eaten all the elixirs of Master Li Yang?

Liu Zhengyang's heart tightened and immediately rushed forward.

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, and soon woke up, then chased Liu Zhengyang, and asked: "Liu Zhengyang, you don't need to be so anxious, right? The mouse has been beaten to death by you. No matter whether it has taken all the pills or not, you can't change anything."

As he was talking, Li Yang didn't know what he suddenly thought of, and said with a thief smile: "Of course, if you really can't bear to be wasted by the mouse, I have a way to remedy it."

"What method?" Liu Zhengyang looked at Li Yang curiously.

Li Yang suddenly said seriously: "Eat the mouse just now, and swallow it alive before it had enough power to dissipate."
Chapter completed!