Chapter 582 "Thunder God's Reincarnation"

When Xiaobao and the others arrived, the two sides were already in full swing, not distinguishing each other. Xiaobao's indiscriminate attack made the military advisor realize that the Salt Gang had no advantage in the eyes of others.

Originally, they thought that on the territory of the ship gang, they would always help the leader to complete the "vote letter", but they did not expect that in the eyes of others, both the Salt Gang and the Beggars' Sect were nothing.

That's nothing!

That child can control lightning, he is angry, lightning; he is furious, lightning strikes!

He had been observing the movements on the hillside, and he noticed it when Xiaobao arrived.

When the first lightning extended, it happened that the people from both sides rushed into the boat gang's yard and fought with the boat gang's people.

He was afraid of causing Xiaobao's dissatisfaction, so he was about to send someone to Xiaobao's place to explain, but he saw Xiaobao waving his hand in that direction and throwing it. Then, a thunder struck outside the yard. None of the people from the Boat Gang were injured, while the Beggar Gang and the Salt Gang fell down.

Then, lightning flashed by, and Xiaobao shook his hand again and again, and the thunder fire was thrown everywhere by Xiaobao. Even the century-old willow tree could not bear his thunder fire, and it cracked and fell, and the broken mouth was charred.

"Sanlang, calm down..." Before the "Ah" was spoken, Jia Yanyao's voice was broken by someone next to him.

Jiao Kai, the big beggar in the Beggars' Sect, rushed towards Xiaobao more quickly.

A flash of lightning shone brightly in the sky, Jiao Kai shouted: "Master Qian Gang..."

Xiaobao reached out to let the person come to stop, but who knew if he rushed up to kill him!

"Crack!" It was like a heavy iron hitting, and a thunder slashed down, and the earth trembled.

Jiao Kai instantly fell on the grass between Xiaobao and Jia Yanyao. The grass was charred and even darker, a shrinking person was fucked!

Jia Yanyao, who witnessed Xiaobao's move, immediately "repelled thunder" and stood there on the spot, then knelt down, and did not dare to take a step forward.

"I'm a grandpa!" Hou Ze shook his head and murmured: "God cooperates with you so much!"

Xiaobao withdrew his hand, a little dull: "What a coincidence."

Shui Xiaomao pulled Chu Qing's sleeve: "Auntie, sit down."

It’s okay to sit still! Before the shock caused by the killing was calmed down, lightning strikes people appeared in front of you and asked who has the strength to sit still?

"Mr. Thunder God!" A scream erupted from the crowd, and then the mountain shouted "Mr. Thunder God!", thrilling, everyone who could stand was kneeling!

Lightning flashed in the clouds at high altitude, not so bright, the thunder roared and high, not deafening, and the crowd below knelt on the ground and dared not look up.

Xiaobao looked up at the sky, then turned around to look at his mother. Her mother opened her mouth wide and was ashamed as a fool.

The clouds in the sky are intertwined with lightning, causing the clouds to flicker and darker; the thunder becomes crisp, like the shaking huge steel plates of Thunder God.

The strong wind suddenly rose and the heavy rain fell. Xiaobao became anxious: "Maomao, it's raining, my mother doesn't have an umbrella!"

Shui Maomao pulled the oil cloth up and supported it on Xiaobao's head, and kicked the grenade box cover and Hou Ze supported the other side, but the three of them couldn't get wet.

Xiaobao looked back frequently and saw that the man with the boat gang had already rushed over from the cave and supported Chu Qing with the man beside him with a huge oil cloth for Chu Qing.

Reassuring now.

Xiaobao turned back and looked at the crowd kneeling in the heavy rain below, and said loudly: "The territory of the boat gang is sacred and inviolable. If you want to survive, leave quickly!"

The thunder sounded like accompaniment, and every time Xiaobao paused, people's heads were tighter and they wanted to bury their faces in the mud.

"The Thunder God, the leader of the Thousand Gang, is reincarnated. The villain Jia Yanyao is willing to lead the gang members to follow him and beg for the leader of the Thousand Gang to take him in!" Jia Yanyao knelt on the ground and begged.

"Tsk!" Hou Ze disdained: "It's a big deal to keep in! Don't think that the gang leader doesn't know what you think!"

The military advisor in the distance saw something wrong and quickly shouted: "Please forgive me for your crimes! It's really the Jiao Beitou ignorant. The little guy and the Jiao Gang Master couldn't help but fight, and it was a matter of no choice to lead to this place...

The villain immediately rectified the gang members and eliminated the lazy people in the gang. Even if they fought to the last one, they would still wipe out the Beggars' Sect!"

"What? What do you mean?!" The Beggar's Head of the Beggar's Gang was dead, and the second Beggar's Head was trembling with fear. When he heard the Yan Gang military advisor say this, he immediately became angry:

"Why should we destroy us? We must also follow the reincarnated Thunder God! The leader of the Thousand Gangs, the young man leads the Beggars' Gangs, and is willing to follow you. If you point to the east, we will never attack the west. If you chase dogs, we will never chase chickens!"

Chu Qing sat down this time. What was going on? She had to slowly.

"Follow? What a big face! Our gang leader uses you to follow?" Hou Ze continued to sing red when he saw Xiaobao not speaking.

The Salt Gang military advisors had already mobilized the gang members around them while they were talking, and shouted together: "Please take in the thousand gang leader!"

The second beggar looked at it and said, "It's not possible, we have to show it too, so we turned our heads to greet the members of the Beggars' Gang: "It's so good, shout quickly, if you want to survive, hurry up!"

"Please take the leader of the Thousand Gangs!" The Beggars' Gang's voice was not as neat as the Salt Gang, but the volume was louder, and it sounded more urgent and sincere.

"Master Qian Gang, I am willing to give all the money from the Salt Gang!" Jia Yanyao kowtowed again.

"Fuck!" Erbei's head gritted his teeth in anger: "Master Qian Gang, I... I will go back and search for the family's assets! You know, the money in our gang is controlled by Jiao Bei. Oh, and my own. We all gangs are all from them. I will copy their homes and copy them overnight! I will give you all filial piety!"

The heavy rainstorm did not seem to suppress the buzzing sound of the crowd:

"Give all the money in the gang to others?"

"That's what we all earn together!"

"Why should I give it to him? Haven't we all kowtowed?"

"Shh! Sigh down, be careful that the reincarnated Thunder God Grandpa heard it!"

"What can I do when I hear it? I will sacrifice my life and money!"

"Saving your life is important! The most painful thing in life is that when a person dies, he will not spend money, and if he has money or not!"

"He may not have killed all of us. Even if one of us is killed with one knife, how long will he have to cut it? He still has to ask for money. The most painful thing in life is that people are still alive and money is gone!"

"Why are he chopping people by himself? There are thousands of people in their boat gang? Can one be chopped one by one?"

"Have you poured mud into your head? He is the reincarnation of Thunder God. Can a single thunder strike to death? Is it okay if I don't see that the head of the roast beggar has turned into a roast head!"

The two gangs of people were mixed together, buzzing and talking without telling each other, but they were all shocked by this sentence and no sound.

Indeed, the head of the scorched beggar turned into a coke head and was lying on the ground.

The rain has diminished, and the people on the ground have been trembling with the cold. Jia Yanyao has been kneeling for too long and can't hold on. The broken hair from the rain has stimulated his eyes, and he wants to reach out and pull it away.

"Hmph!" Xiaobao snorted, but the people in the distance couldn't hear it, but Jia Yanyao heard it.

He quickly knelt down, turned his head and shouted down the slope, "Military advisor, everyone who does not surrender will be cut down!"

The military advisor replied loudly: "Yes!"

The second beggar's head gritted his teeth: "Three, cut off the dissatisfied one!"

The three beggars stood up and took up the axe that was almost flooded by mud: "I'm sorry, brother, you can't let everyone lose their lives just because of you!"

Before he finished speaking, the head of a person beside him drooped.

After all, the axe has a short blade. One axe swung it and cut off the bones, but one side of it is still connected. When the body fell to the ground, its shoulders pressed half of its face.

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Chapter completed!