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Chapter 397

The wind and thunder whip accurately poked Hao Li.

"ah--"

A shrill scream like a pig slaughtered out of Hao Li's mouth. He clearly felt a strong current coming from the wind and thunder whip, hitting his body heavily, and spreading in an instant, causing great pain everywhere in his body.

"Bang!"

Hao Li was not prepared enough and could not bear it. His feet became weak and he fell to the ground with a 'plop' and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yuan was startled and reached out to pull Hao Li, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"Don't get close to me!" Hao Li shouted quickly, staring at the Fenglei Whip with horror. A burnt smoke came out of his mouth... What a good guy, he was almost roasted by the Fenglei Whip!

Zhao Yuan reacted and quickly interrupted the supply of volunteer power. The current flame on the wind and thunder whip immediately disappeared and returned to the black and inconspicuous wooden stick shape.

Hao Li breathed a sigh of relief, and then Zhao Yuan pulled himself off the ground.

He looked at the Fenglei Whip with lingering fear, and was amazed: "I really don't know that it is really a magic weapon, and it has such powerful power. It poked me down in an instant."

Although Zhao Yuan was very satisfied with the power of the Wind and Thunder Whip, he remained calm and shook his head and said, "You are suffering from insufficient preparation. If you were in actual combat, you would never be so embarrassed, and you might not lose."

Hao Li waved his hand: "Don't comfort me. If it's a practical battle, if I did that just now, I will definitely have to quit! I'm willing to accept the loss and I will fulfill my previous promise."

Before Zhao Yuan could react, Hao Li opened his mouth and barked.

Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you going to do this?"

Hao Li said seriously: "The man is cute and big breasts... no, it's a real man, and he spits and has a nail. How can he not keep his word?" He then sighed again: "Fortunately, I wanted to say Chi Xiang just now, but I changed my mouth temporarily, otherwise it would be miserable now."

Zhao Yuan was covered in black and completely speechless.

After resting for a while, after recovering, Hao Li looked at Fenglei Whip curiously and asked, "Brother Zhao, what's the name of this magic weapon you just said?"

"Wind and Thunder Whip!" Zhao Yuan replied.

"A good name, true to its name!"

Hao Li nodded vigorously, completely forgetting who had complained about the fact that the Wind Thunder Whip was not like a magic weapon at all, but a black and thick stick. After suffering from the Wind Thunder Whip, he "defected" and "changed his mind" without hesitation.

The employees of the lakeside house were not as quick as Hao Li’s movements. They ran downstairs at this moment. Although they could not hear the conversation between Zhao Yuan and Hao Li, they saw the scenes that just happened.

They didn't know that Zhao Yuan was holding a magic weapon, and they thought it was an electric baton, so they were all surprised.

"I clearly remember that Mr. Zhao came empty-handed just now. What's going on with this electric baton?"

"It's fine if you're struck by lightning, but an electric baton appeared in your hand for no reason... Can anyone tell me where he got it? Is there any of these things in Lingyun Pavilion?"

"Did Mr. Zhao have a conflict with the boss? Why did he suddenly poke the electric baton? It's strange, it doesn't seem like they are talking and laughing, but it doesn't seem to be in conflict."

One question after another popped up in the employees' minds.

How could they know that although the wind and thunder whip in Zhao Yuan's hand generates electricity, it is a world of difference compared to electric batons!

The wind and thunder whip contains heavenly thunder and lightning, not ordinary current! This kind of electricity is extremely shocking and lethal to evil things, demons, etc.! If it were ordinary current, it would not have such a good effect. Moreover, the heavenly thunder and lightning in the wind and thunder whip can be released, and it hurts the enemy in the air like a sword light. However, Zhao Yuan’s current strength is not enough and he cannot do this.

The employees of the lakeside house quickly rushed to the octagonal building and surrounded Zhao Yuan and Hao Li.

"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?" The front desk girl and the front desk manager who knew Zhao Yuan asked with concern.

More employees are caring about Hao Li: "Boss, were you electrocuted just now? Didn't you hurt any of them?"

A young chef shouted, "I have called the first aid number, and the ambulance will arrive soon. You can hold on..."

The young chef never expected that his flattery would hit the horse's legs.

Hao Li glared at him unhappily and scolded, "I'm just sticking to it. We're just a little skin injury and it's okay. What's the ambulance? Do you think I'm not embarrassed enough? Call me quickly and ask me to go back wherever the ambulance comes."

The young chef was stunned for a moment and hurriedly wanted to explain: "No, Mr. Zhao was struck by lightning, boss, you were hit by the electric stick again..."

"It's okay to say it's okay, but it's okay. Where can we get so much nonsense?" Hao Li interrupted him impatiently, and said to the employees around him: "Brother Zhao and I are fine, so don't worry. Manager Liu, please contact a construction team for me to come and clean up the ruins and find a way to rebuild Lingyun Pavilion."

Lingyun Pavilion can absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, especially the negative spiritual energy, and resolve the fire evil produced by the practice of cauldron food. Therefore, Hao Li must rebuild Lingyun Pavilion.

Fortunately, the Feng Shui master who designed Lingyun Pavilion for him gave him the design drawings, but he never threw them away, just pressed them under the comic book and took them out and could be used.

"I'm sorry, the money for rebuilding Lingyun Pavilion is mine." Zhao Yuan said guiltily.

Hao Li waved his hand, feeling a bit rich and generous: "No, I still have this little money."

Zhao Yuan refused. After all, Lingyun Pavilion was destroyed because he created the tools and attracted thunder. He should compensate him for it in reason.

One wanted to pay, the other refused, and the two of them started to have a stalemate.

Finally, Zhao Yuan compromised and said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, you can do it yourself to rebuild Lingyun Pavilion, I don't care. But after all, Lingyun Pavilion was destroyed because of me, so I should compensate you. Take this thing and treat it as my compensation!"

He waved his hand and threw something to Hao Li.

Hao Li subconsciously reached out to catch it, and said, "I don't want your compensation..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the strange feeling coming from the things in his hand. He couldn't help but say "huh" and gave up the idea of ​​returning it to Zhao Yuan immediately. He spread his hands and lowered his head, wanting to see what Zhao Yuan threw it to him.

"Is this... a ring?"
Chapter completed!
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