Zhang Lei was in a very bad mood, and Wang Rumi's life and death were uncertain. He had no time to deal with this old man who appeared out of nowhere.
"Which faction do you care about me?"
Zhang Lei stood up and looked far into the distance. As he looked, there seemed to be a beam of light shooting out of his eyes! Wherever this beam of light hit, a clear image gradually appeared in Zhang Lei's eyes!
I saw a fierce man holding Wang Rumi on his shoulders. At this time, Wang Rumi's hands were tied behind her back and a ball of paper was stuffed in her mouth! She struggled hard, but she couldn't break free no matter what.
No!
"Wang Rumi!"
"Who is Wang Rumi?" The old man stared at Zhang Lei and continued to ask: "Young man, I am also a senior of the Immortal Sect. Isn't it very rude for you to ignore me like this?"
I saw Wang Rumi being loaded into a van at once. The van's license plate number was xx1234.
"Young man, if you continue to ignore me, I will be rude to you!" The old man still said reluctantly!
"You're welcome, uncle, please squint!" Zhang Lei, who was in a bad mood, became even more irritable!
"Ding dong, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 1 point of pretending!"
"You little beast, old god, I kindly reminded you that you shouldn't cause trouble, but you ignored me. Do you think I have no temper? I tell you, Daozu said it before.
The little beasts must be beaten. Zhuangzi said, I am right!"
Zhang Lei rolled his eyes, "To your uncle!"
A backhand is a slap in the face!
"Pa~~" a crisp sound!
"Ding dong, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 1 point of pretending!"
The old Taoist is confused. After all these years, he has held a high position in the sect, and still someone dares to slap him? Is this person tired of living?
"You, you fucking dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?"
Because of this old man, Zhang Lei can no longer see the car that robbed Wang Rumi. You can imagine his mood at this time!
"Pah!" Another slap in the face.
"Who the hell do I care who you are? Who do you love? Die if you don't accept it!" Zhang Lei said unceremoniously!
"Ding dong, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 1 point of pretending!"
"What?" The old man was confused. In this world, he is a person with a very high status in the Taoist sect. In this world, even the president of the United Nations has to say something in Mandarin when he sees him - "Old god, good luck!"
Otherwise, you will definitely be cursed by him until you can’t hold back the feces when you have sex in the middle of the night! If you want to stop it, you can only use a plug!
A person like him would actually be slapped, twice in a row!
"Do I see you..."
"Pa!" Zhang Lei shouted while looking for Wang Rumi: "What do you think of me?"
"Ding dong, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 1 point of pretending!"
The old god was completely confused, "Woooooo! I haven't received as many slaps in my life as I did today. You, you, you..."
"Pah!" Another slap in the face!
"Stop doing the ink, or I'll beat you to death!" Zhang Lei was really angry this time, because he discovered that he had completely lost Wang Rumi's whereabouts!
"Ding dong, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 1 point of pretending!"
"The Supreme Wuji, the universe borrows the law! The five-day divine thunder, listen to my command, and blast it!" The old man hurriedly distanced himself from Zhang Lei, directly chanted the mantra, attracted the nine-day divine thunder, and blasted Zhang Lei into scum!
Contradicting an old immortal of his level is already a death penalty in the Taoist sect! If he were an ordinary person, the old immortal would naturally not be angry, but he is a member of the Taoist sect and he can fly with a sword, so he is not an ordinary person.
If you are not an ordinary person and dare to show off to yourself like this, that is a capital crime!
The old god was already well prepared to fight with the opponent's disciple. Anyway, he didn't believe that anyone would dare to do something to an old antique like him!
Seeing the divine thunder in the sky about to hit him, Zhang Lei already felt a huge threat. He had not felt such a threat for a long time and his heart was throbbing! This was a test from life and death. This feeling was like a foot
He has entered the gate of hell! It seems that this old guy really wants his own life!
"Lingbo Weibu!"
Whoosh——
A stream of true energy in Zhang Lei's Dantian went directly to the Yongquan point through the Shaoyang meridians. A stream of true energy shot out from the Yongquan point, and he took incredible steps under his feet!
Friction, friction, like a devil's pace, friction, friction, the floor is worn out!
Whoosh——
Zhang Lei has appeared behind the old god!
"What, such a fast speed!" Seeing Zhang Lei disappear in front of his eyes, the old god was stunned! But he was not worried at all, because the five thunders were high-end guidance, with an error of no more than 1 meter. Even ordinary lightning rods could not do anything.
A guidance system that can't be struck by five thunders will have to have a lightning rod within one meter!
I saw Zhang Lei handing the flying sword in his hand to the old man, and said with a smile: "Old fairy, I was wrong just now, and now I use my flying sword to apologize to you. If you have a little bit of tolerance, you can
Put your hands up, lest people say you are petty!"
Hearing this, the old god instinctively raised my flying sword hand. As soon as I raised it, I noticed something was wrong!
Rumble——
Kuchacha——
A bolt of divine thunder struck the sword in the old god's hand. Because Zhang Lei was standing in front of him, the sword was a lightning rod!
The veteran felt the current generated by a voltage of 10 million volts, and with the help of electrolytes in his body, it was transmitted to the foot line of the golden shoes! It felt like every inch of skin and every cell was enjoying the process of human reproduction.
The feeling of the most important part!
How wonderful is the word "huang"!
Even though he is now a master of god-refining cultivation, he feels that his physical body is not far away from the military solution!
This is going to be fatal. He may be the first cultivator in ancient and modern times to be struck to death by the divine thunder he summoned!
The whole body is burnt, and every inch of the skin is exuding the aroma of Orleans barbecue! Don't ask me why it smells like Orleans, I want to know too!
The old god opened his mouth and let out a breath of black air!
"Which sect are you from? I want to discuss the medical expenses with your elders!"
"Crack!"
Another slap in the face!
"Ding dong, the host Zhang Lei has successfully pretended to be cool. The other party's inner defense has been broken and is collapsing... The host has increased the pretentiousness value by 1,000 points!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, why are you still hitting me! I'm already like this, and you still hit me!"
"Old guy, I'm telling you, don't show off and risk being struck by lightning! Do you understand?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu> I understand, you are my grandfather, can't I accept it?"
"You've taken it, why don't you get out of here right away?"