In the Nether Civet Family, the 88th level Contra expert felt that the target of thunder and lightning seemed to be within his own family.
However, the thunder roared for a long time and did not seem to land, which made him somewhat confused about the situation.
He had never heard that thunder and lightning would specifically target a family, but today's thunder was so evil that it was completely targeted over the Netherworld Civet Family.
Could it be that the target of this thunder is himself? Otherwise, who else in the entire Nether Civet family is worthy of being struck by lightning?
It's just that I haven't done anything harmful to God, so why did this thunder hit me?
Currently, the sky above the family was shrouded in dark clouds, and thunder was rolling, which frightened many of the younger generations of the clan, and some were even scared to the point of peeing. He couldn't understand what was going on.
Zhu Zhuqing, who was next to Wang Jingyu, was so frightened that he ran up and hugged one of his legs, trembling all over.
It is normal for children to be afraid of thunder, especially when thunder is rolling. Let alone her who is only six years old, even many adult women will be scared out of their wits once they hear the thunder.
But now Wang Jingyu has no time to care about Zhu Zhuqing, who is holding one of his legs and shivering.
He released the God-killing Sword with his right hand, and the eight red soul rings were completely released at this moment.
An extremely powerful momentum rose up at this moment, and he held a long sword and pointed it straight into the sky. For a moment, the sharp sword energy shot straight into the sky.
"Is there something wrong with your uncle? If there is something wrong, you need to go see it, you know? Just try again. When I get up there, I don't care who makes the thunder. Sooner or later, I'm going to beat you to the ground!"
Zhu Zhuqing, who was holding Wang Jingyu's thigh, now had a blank mind, mainly because Wang Jingyu's current appearance was too cruel.
One man and one sword actually dared to point their swords straight into the sky and cursed God angrily. It was not too violent.
Moreover, there were eight soul rings released by him, and each one was red.
She remembered the last time her soul power was level ten and her elders took her to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for soul rings.
The elders in the family have told me that there are five types of soul rings: ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years, and one hundred thousand years, which correspond to white, yellow, purple, black, and red.
The first soul ring of most soul masters should be white, which symbolizes ten years, and the second soul ring should be yellow, which symbolizes a hundred years. The first soul ring of those with stronger qualifications can be yellow.
My first soul ring is a century-old soul ring, which is already considered a good qualification in the family.
But the first soul ring of this freak in front of him was actually red, which made Zhu Zhuqing feel like his head was buzzing.
Could it be that what the family elders told me were all lies? Some gifted beings can ignore the soul ring absorption period and increase the absorption period to one hundred thousand years at will?
When Wang Jingyu finished his roar, the scene of dark clouds and rolling thunder suddenly dissipated, as if the thunder had never appeared before.
Seeing the thunder dissipated, Wang Jingyu put away the God-killing Sword and cursed.
"Sir, you have to release the God-killing Sword before you restrain yourself. Are these gods cheap?
If you really have any objections to me, come and have a fight with me. You always make trouble for me when I swear. Oh my god, what the hell."
Wang Jingyu lowered his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was hugging his thigh and shivering, and raised his hand to gently stroke her little head.
"Okay, little girl, did I scare you just now? It's okay now, don't be afraid? Release your brother's thigh, otherwise it will be bad for your image if others see it."
Zhu Zhuqing looked up at Wang Jingyu's gentle smile. For some reason, she felt an unprecedented sense of security when she hugged his thigh.
But when she came to her senses, she quickly let go of Wang Jingyu and stepped aside, lowering her head in embarrassment, not daring to look at him.
She had really acted a little out of character just now, which made her feel very embarrassed.
Wang Jingyu saw her timid expression and raised his hand to gently touch her little head.
"Little girl, my brother suggests that you think carefully about what I have said to you. As long as you are willing to leave me, my brother will protect you.
You don’t have to worry about the royal brat you are engaged to in the future, and you don’t have to worry about what will happen to you if he fails in his bid for imperial power in the future. You can live in peace with your sister in the future.”
The promise given by Wang Jingyu is of course quite tempting to Zhu Zhuqing. Who is willing to bear the pressure that should not be endured at the age of six?
Who wouldn’t want to spend their childhood happily, and who would be willing to be afraid all the time and face the threat of death at any time?
Before Zhu Zhuqing could reply, Wang Jingyu gently tapped her eyebrows and released a celestial eye on her body.
Of course, this is for him to control her situation and avoid threats from within the family or the palace when she makes decisions.
After leaving the Sky Eye, Wang Jingyu gently rubbed her head with his hands and said with a smile.
"Little girl, I won't force you. You should think about it first. By the way, where is your sister now?
I'm going to see your sister. I hope I can successfully convince your sister that your sisters' experience as political victims is really pitiful. Alas..."
"My sister is at Xingluo Royal Academy. She usually comes back on weekends, but she didn't come back this week because she had something to do.
Brother, if you can convince my sister to leave with you, then I will leave with you. As you said, I don’t want to become enemies with my sister in the future."
Zhu Zhuqing pursed her lips, with a look of expectation in her eyes.
"Okay then." Wang Jingyu nodded lightly, his figure disappeared from the spot, and the domain power surrounding the courtyard also dissipated.
Regarding his elusiveness, Zhu Zhuqing compared his father and even his grandfather with him, and was surprised to find that they were definitely not as good as this big brother.
At least, it seems that my grandfather didn't even notice that the eldest brother had infiltrated the family, otherwise he would have rushed here long ago.
At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing's grandfather looked at the thunderclouds that had completely dissipated in the sky, his head full of mud.
This thundercloud comes and goes at any time. What does it mean?
It seems that when my son comes back, I need to discuss this matter with him carefully to see if the family has done something outrageous recently that has caused God's dissatisfaction.
Today the dark clouds are billowing, but there is no thunder. Perhaps this is a warning from God to myself and my family.
If we don't find out quickly what happened to anger God, next time, it may not be a warning.
Maybe the thunder that falls will cause heavy casualties to the Nether Civet Family. This is no joke.