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Chapter 116: Not a small person anymore

That lightning bolt was dazzling and dazzling, like a stroke flying from the sky.

Everyone is frightened. As long as it is a creature, it will involuntarily be afraid of emotions when facing the thunder tribulation.

Wu Tianyang was bathed in the thunder tribulation. How excited he was, thunder silk jumped into his skin. With his physique, he was still confident that he could easily overcome the thunder tribulation.

The energy in the body slowly rises, which is a kind of power that exceeds ordinary people, as if it is given by a god.

No!

At this moment, he felt that he was the god.

boom!

As he shouted softly, the thunder finally disappeared, and the specially-built altar also became charred.

"It's done?"

Everyone looked at all this in shock, as if they were still immersed in the thunder just now and did not react.

"Fortunately, I'm not disgraced."

Wu Tianyang smiled slightly, his voice was hard, he raised his foot and stepped on the ground, and in an instant, cracks appeared one after another.

"Is this the scene of becoming a monk?" Liu Yirou covered her mouth with admiration.

More women exclaimed in surprise, and they looked at the young man who was like a god in the field, with admiration in their eyes.

But when I think of all this, it becomes Zheng Xiuer's, and naturally jealousy is inevitable.

"Such a young monk is really a pillar of the country. I'm afraid that people above will also pay attention to it. At that time, Morton Manor will truly soar into the sky."

"Mr. Wu, congratulations, Mr. Wu is simply a handsome talent, even if it is placed in the country, he is the top one."

"Mr. Wu, I have a lot of places in Fushan District. Do you think we will discuss cooperation?"

People keep coming up to congratulate.

Although they fear the monks, what they fear is Wu Tianyang's potential.

Most of these upper-class people know that cultivators who consecrate the first level are not scary, but what is scary is the back.

Especially when Wu Tianyang enters the third realm of Consecration, or even the Grandmaster realm, the level he comes into contact with will be far different from that of himself and others.

Instead of currying favor at that time, it is better to have a good relationship now.

"My brother-in-law is really amazing. Will he be able to fly on a sword in the future?" Zheng Juan worshiped.

"How is this possible? I heard that even the Grandmaster can only perform a short period of stagnation, but this is already very powerful."

Chen Chuhui sighed: "We are following the right person. The Zheng family and Morton Manor have four monks now. Such a terrible number has long been invincible."

Everyone was amazed.

But only Mu Yiming had a wet back. He wanted to tell these people the truth, but when he thought of Lu Feng's eyes, he didn't dare to say it.

Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!

He cursed in his heart, and then he could only smile bitterly.

Wu Tianyang looked around and smiled faintly, "Everyone, I am a junior, and I have achieved what I have achieved today because of Master Lu."

"At the beginning, when I read Master Lu's calligraphy, I discovered the path of a monk. Not long ago, I went to Yunwu Mountain in Jinmao City in person and had the honor of seeing Master Lu fight with a senior master."

"In the end, I climbed to the top of the mountain and carefully examined the traces left by Master Lu."

"Everything about me is related to Master Lu. If there were no Master Lu, there would be no me, Wu Tianyang, today. Master Lu, if you are present, I hope to worship you as your teacher..."

"demon!"

"You demon, I will give my daughter my life, my poor daughter!" At this moment, the old woman began to cry again, causing everyone's face to change.

"What's going on? Haven't you taken it away yet? Which mental hospital did this crazy woman come out of?"

"Walk!"

Several security guards held the old woman's body and forced her out.

A small number of people looked a little reluctant, but they didn't dare to show up on such occasions.

"etc!"

Lu Feng stepped forward, kicked a security guard away, and then protected the old woman behind him.

"Lu Feng, what are you going to do again!" Zheng Xiu'er brows tightly. Why is this guy again?

Lu Feng glanced at her lightly, then looked at Wu Dashao and smiled, "Mr. Wu, don't you want to listen to what this old woman said?"

"Why do you need to listen?" Wu Tianyang was in a good mood.

Lu Feng lowered his head and took the photo frame from the old woman's hand. The girl in the photo was young and beautiful, and she had two dimples when she smiled.

If I were just an ordinary person today, then the consequences of collecting debts from Wu Tianyang would probably be like this.

"It seems that in the eyes of Mr. Wu, this old woman whose daughter died was also a small person."

Wu Tianyang suddenly laughed: "Yes, it's a little person, you're a little person too."

"But now I have become a monk. So what if I admit it? That girl was killed by me by accident. Your adoptive father was also killed by me by accident, but so what?"

"I'm a monk."
Chapter completed!
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