"What did you say? Zi Yang Villa was attacked by evil cultivators?" Fei Si, who was handling affairs, stood up directly, his face full of shock.

"How is Master Mengchong?" he asked immediately.

After learning that Meng Chong was safe, the huge stone in his throat finally fell to the bottom of his heart.

He immediately gave an order to dispatch a team of monks to provide support to Zi Yang Villa.

"I'll go first!" Fei Si no longer cared about the official business in his hands. He leaped into the air, his figure like a rainbow, and flew towards Zi Yang Villa.

"The arrangement of Meng Chong in Ziyang Villa was kept extremely secret."

"But he had just arrived there not long ago when he was suddenly attacked by the demon cultivators!"

"Is he really a demon cultivator?"

Faith's heart was filled with gloom.

He is the right-hand man of the current Lord of Fire Persimmon City, with a sinister character and good at using tricks. There are many things that the Lord of Fire Persimmon City is not convenient to do, and Chi Dun has no brains to do them, so he has to do them.

Previously, Fei Si discovered that Zhou Zhu of the Zhou family, relying on his own talent, endured injuries and dissipated his energy at an extremely fast speed, posing a huge threat to Meng Chong.

He made arrangements, activated the Zhou family's secret room, plotted against Zhou Zhu, and greatly delayed Zhou Zhu's progress in dispersing his power.

Zheng Jian of the Zheng family used the method of refining weapons, and his speed was not slow, so he simply plotted against him as well.

Finally, in order to disguise himself, he mobilized his assassins and deliberately attacked Meng Chong. Meng Chong killed him in return, thus making a name for himself among the three major families and indirectly demonstrating the power of the City Lord's Mansion.

Of course, Meng Chong was also unaware of this matter. Apart from Fei Si and the city lord, no one else knew about it.

As for the Ning family, Fei Si also paid attention to Ning Xiaohui. But she was still playing games with the family to gain more benefits for herself. She didn't disperse her power at all and didn't pose any threat, so Fei Si didn't take any action.

The City Lord's Mansion had arranged an insider in the Ning family, of course. But Fei Si was thinking: there was no value in activating the insider. It would be better to let the Ning family go, making it the only one among the four forces that was not attacked.

In this case, what will the Zhou family and the Zheng family think?

Fei Si took advantage of this and set up a small trap to plot against the Ning family.

It was because he had done so much that when he heard that Meng Chong had been attacked, he immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy! "Could it be that the other three families have seen through the truth and are secretly retaliating against us?"

"Which one is it, then?"

"How did the news leak out?"

The four forces in Huoshixian City are in a state of balance. Everyone is righteous, and even if they want to retaliate, they will not do it openly, and will not tear each other apart, but will do it secretly.

Arranging or disguising oneself as a demon cultivator is the most common method.

Fei Si fell into the Zi Yang Villa, causing a gust of wind and a cloud of dust.

He looked around and saw traces of fierce fighting everywhere. Among the broken walls and ruins, there were many corpses of monks and a large number of broken mechanical parts.

The swordsman at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, who had been repelled by Han Ming and escaped using the Escape Talisman, has returned.

Seeing Fei Si, the swordsman’s face turned pale and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"You're deserting the battlefield. You'll be held accountable later!" On the way here, Feisi had received an emergency report from the monk and knew exactly what had happened during the entire attack.

The swordsman appeared to obey orders with his head down, but he never regretted it in his heart.

His colleague, who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, took the initiative to attack and deal with the mechanical demon cultivator, and never returned.

It is obvious that the situation is very bad.

At least I saved my life!

As for the accusations, just accept them. As long as you are alive, everything will be possible.

Fei Si walked past the sword cultivator and hurried to the alchemy room.

In the alchemy room, Meng Chong was half squatting, taking care of Sun Lie who was lying on the ground.

At this time, Sun Lie's complexion had improved a lot.

"Master Mengchong, are you okay?" Fei Si asked Mengchong with an anxious look on his face, his concern and nervousness evident in his words.

Although he already knew that Meng Chong was safe, it was time for him to show some evidence.

Many times, nonsense is not useless, it can express a certain attitude! And attitude often expresses a position.

Meng Chong glanced at Fei Si and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

"If she's fine, why is she naked and smelling good?" Faith felt it was very strange, but he would never say it out loud.

He then stared at Sun Lie and said rudely: "Sun Lie, fortunately Master Mengchong is fine, otherwise you would be to blame!"

"Your death is a small matter. Master Meng Chong is a man of super-high immortality and the hope of the Meng family. You have dragged him down, and ten lives are not enough to compensate for it."

Although Sun Lie is a master alchemist, he is only at the peak of the foundation building stage, not the golden elixir stage.

In fact, even if Sun Lie was in the Jindan stage, Fei Si would still scold him.

That's where his cleverness lies.

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Sun Lie was half lying against the wall and rolled his eyes at Fei Si.

He was not particular about details and didn't like people like Fei Si. Even if Fei Si was in the Jindan stage, so what? He would still confront her.

We are all righteous people, so we must act according to righteous rules.

Cultivation is not everything.

Sun Lie immediately refuted: "I drag Meng Chong down? It was your city lord who personally asked me to take action. Do you think I am willing to get involved in this mess of Lava Fairy Palace?"

As a master alchemist, even though Sun Lie's skills are a little low, he still has good skills. He is treated with courtesy wherever he goes and will not do badly.

Fei Si glanced at the wasted medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace and snorted coldly, "Now it's over. You failed to help Master Mengchong this time. Now that this place has been exposed, it will be even more risky to stay here."

Sun Lie sneered: "Fei Si, which ear of yours heard me say that I failed this time?"

“I’ve succeeded!”

"Huh?" Faith was surprised.

"Ah?" Meng Chong was stunned for a moment, "Master Sun, my power has not yet dissipated."

"Hahaha." Sun Lie did not rush to explain, but laughed with his head raised, looking very proud.

Fei Si sneered, pointing at the wasted medicinal materials in the furnace: "Facts speak louder than words, Sun Lie, what's the point of your stubbornness in this situation?"

"Hahaha!" Sun Lie laughed, full of sarcasm.

But soon, his wound was touched, his laughter stopped, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

"Cough cough cough... Ugh!" Sun Lie coughed violently, then his Adam's apple rolled up and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The blood smelled strongly of alcohol.

"What a pity, what a pity." Sun Lie stared at the blood and slapped his thigh.

Meng Chong quickly handed over another pill: "Old Sun, stop talking, and take some pills quickly."

Sun Lie pushed his hand away: "The more pills, the better. I just took the medicine, and the medicinal power has already filled my body and will be digested slowly over time. Any more will not be good."

Faith narrowed her eyes, noticing something strange: "What are you feeling sorry for?"

Sun Lie stared at the blood on the ground and said, "That's the Thousand Flame Soul Wine. It's brewed with thousand-year-old spirit flame flowers, pure soul essence, and water from the flaming spring. The aroma of the wine is rich and the strength is fierce. I'm almost finished!"

Meng Chong groaned, "Old Sun, don't feel sorry for it. It's just Thousand Flame Soul Wine. I'll go and beg Grandpa to get you another jar."

Sun Lie then grinned and looked at Meng Chong: "Good boy, it's worth my effort to set up a trap for you."

(End of this chapter)