"What a disappointment! Let them in!" the Dragon young master handed the little fish in his arms to the pale old man behind him, sorted out his clothes and changed back to the proud and superior young master.

"You come in!" seven shaos said at this time.

"Childe, let's go in!" the woman in white was very worried at this time, because she had heard the little fish's cry for help.

When they entered the hall, they immediately saw a crowd in the hall and a small fish crying in tears.

"Elder martial sister! Help me... Help me!" the little fish saw Zhao Yuande and the woman in white, and suddenly his eyes seemed to see hope.

"Ren, I've brought it. You let go of the little fish." the woman in white loved this younger martial sister very much. Seeing her look like this, her heart was a little confused.

"Du Shiyun, you don't have to waste your energy." seven shaos took a step forward at this time, with a strange smile on his face. "Long Shaozhu took a fancy to your younger martial sister, and my childe took a fancy to you, so you sisters can stay together!"

"You... You..." the white woman's face changed and her body couldn't help but step backward. "Shizu has gone to ask Lord Mingzu. Her old man will come here soon. Don't be presumptuous!"

"Mingzu... Hei hei!" hearing Mingzu's name, an old man behind long Shaozhu couldn't help sneering, "Mingzu is a close friend of my master. Do you think he will come?"

"That's right! Don't waste your time. No one can save you!" another old man also said Yin.

"And you... That fat sheep, handing over your treasure may save your life, otherwise... We'll let you die without a burial place!" Lei Zhen turned his eyes on Zhao Yuande. Their goal this time is Zhao Yuande.

"Good! Hand it in! All resistance is futile, and your resistance will only make us more excited!" Yin Shan looked at Zhao Yuande's eyes, and the hungry wolf saw the little white rabbit.

"Hey!" at this time, Qi Shao could not help shaking his head slightly.

Obviously, there is nothing for him here. He can drink some soup with these people at most!

"Elder... What should I do?" Du Shiyun, a woman in white, retreated and finally stood behind Zhao Yuande. She asked in some panic.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a group of clowns!" Zhao Yuande looked at these people in front of him and couldn't help smiling at them.

"Beam skipping clown!" Du Shiyun, a woman in white, couldn't help opening her mouth and showed an incredible expression on her face.

The lowest ranks of cultivators here are the strong ones in banbu Tianzun realm, and leizhen Yinshan is the best among banbu Tianzun. They are all super talents with one enemy against ten. The Dragon little Lord has a strong breath, like a deep sea, which is a bit stronger than leizhen and Yinshan. More importantly, there are two powerful Tianzun realms behind the Dragon little Lord!

These people were described by him as clowns. Du Shiyun even thought whether he had heard wrong or whether the person in front of him was stunned!

"Hey, hey! Boy, you are very calm!" Lei Zhen looked at Zhao Yuande and sneered at the corners of his mouth. "Say we are beam skipping clowns... Then I'll show you who is the real beam skipping clown! Thunder God's palm will kill me!"

Lei Zhen roared, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Naturally, he wanted to get benefits first.

His body was suddenly covered with thunder, and the whole person turned into a terrible thunder giant in an instant. He slapped Zhao Yuande and Du Shiyun in the distance.

"Boom!"

Thunder roared in the void. An illusory hand composed of thunder suddenly came out of the void. The terrible force of thunder suddenly shrouded half of the hall and shrouded Zhao Yuande and Du Shiyun.

The terrible force of thunder echoed in the whole hall at this time. Qi Shao seemed to feel a terrible force shooting around him. He couldn't help but withdraw a few steps. Then he stopped and showed a look of shock in his eyes.

"This guy is really like a ghost. He should have done it before me, and all the benefits would have been taken away by him!" Yin Shan on the side frowned and showed flesh pain on his face. Obviously, he wanted to take the lead just now, but he was not as fast as Lei Zhen.

"This son's combat effectiveness is pretty good. If he really belongs to my men, I won't give him some benefits, but now it's a little happy!" long Shaozhu said faintly at this time, looking at Lei Zhen's eyes.

"Young master! The cultivator is not mercenary, everything is in line with interests. If you can control this thunder, it will also be a good help!" the pale old man said at this time.

"Yes! These two boys have good talents. If you master them well, it will play a great role in taking over the broken palace!" another stiff old man also spoke at this time.

"You're right. I'll observe them first..." long Shaozhu nodded.

At this time, Du Shiyun, who was shrouded in the thunder, was paralyzed. Her cultivation was too poor to face this attack.

At this time, if she hadn't stood beside Zhao Yuande, I'm afraid her body would have been crushed and exploded by this terrible momentum.

"Really looking for death!" Zhao Yuande looked up at the thunder hand gradually suppressed, and his face showed a look of disdain.

Obviously, the other party didn't take a thunder blow, but controlled the thunder hand to roll down a little. What did he want to do... Want to humiliate himself?

"Zizi!"

Zhao Yuande's finger tips sparkled with red thunder.

"Just show you what is the real thunder!" his voice was cold and heartless, and the red thunder mang between his fingers condensed into a thunder spear.

"Ha ha! You are selling water by the river. Using this method in front of Lei's ancestors will kill me... Ha ha!" Lei Zhen laughed and showed a strong sense of ridicule on his face.

What kind of constitution is he? He is born with the body of thunder spirit. As soon as he was born, he was surrounded by thunder. The thunder contained in his body turned his mother into ashes.

He achieved the highest level at the age of seven. He reached the level of venerable at the age of fifteen. At the age of forty-five, he has reached the level of half a step of heaven. Now he has been practicing for less than a hundred years and his accomplishments have reached an extreme. In front of him, he dared to attack him with thunder... Really

At this time, not only he, but even Yin Shan around him could not help but show a helpless color on his face.

"This guy is a fool. Can Thunder have an effect on thunder shock?"