What kind of look is that, what kind of coldness is the ten-thousand-year ice, the little fantou has never seen it, but now, if he has to use one thing to describe it, it is the ten-thousand-year ice.
Moreover, there was a bone-chilling murderous intent.
Little Fantou's heart was trembling. He had never seen such a bone-chilling murderous intention.
"What did you just say?" Zhang Lei's voice was as cold and emotionless as if it came from Jiuyou.
The little fan didn't dare to speak for a while.
However, when the little fan thought about it, the other party was just a student of Enchantress. How dare a freshman student pretend to be thirteen in front of him?
"I said you were uneducated, that your parents didn't teach you well! I said your parents were a pair of losers!" Little Fantou was very angry that he was actually frightened by Zhang Lei.
He is now deliberately humiliating Zhang Lei.
Zhang Lei gently put down the menu in his hand, and his eyes turned blue.
Click!
The table in front of Zhang Lei slowly gained a layer of ice crystals.
Wow.
Crush!
The little pink head's pupils shrank.
The Demon Queen was also very surprised. They did not expect that Zhang Lei's ice attribute was so strong. They did not feel the fluctuation of Zhang Lei's spell casting at all.
The little pink head suddenly stood up and he retreated violently.
However, it was still too late. A layer of ice crystals had already climbed up on his legs!
The folding fan in the little pink head's hand opened with a clang.
As he slapped his legs, the airflow around his legs was moving wildly, and the ice crystals were slowly cracking and then falling off.
The attribute of little pink head is wind.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Zhang Lei suddenly jumped up, and Little Fantou didn't react at all, and he had already appeared in front of Little Fantou.
"You are looking for death!"
Zhang Lei punched out!
The little pink head flew away.
boom!
The little pink head sank hard into the ground.
The people who ate at the banquet pavilion were attracted, and they were very surprised, because no one had ever made trouble in the banquet pavilion.
The owner of the banquet pavilion didn't say anything explicitly, it seemed like it was a mutual agreement.
But now, someone has broken this agreement.
Zhang Lei didn't care about the agreement at all. In his eyes, no matter who insulted his parents, he would fight to the death!
Zhang Lei didn't give the little fan a chance at all. Although he was very angry, the angrier Zhang Lei became, the stronger his fighting spirit became.
The background of the little fan is definitely not shallow, and he must have a lot of good things. If he breaks out, Zhang Lei may not be his opponent.
Therefore, Zhang Lei can only rely on the surprise attack he created at the beginning to forcefully suppress the little fan.
However, the little fantou still reacted.
When Zhang Lei rushed over again, there was a golden light shield next to Xiao Fentou.
Protecting the little pink head.
Zhang Lei took out the Shushan Divine Sword and attacked crazily, all swords united!
Zhang Lei's current strength is enough to summon tens of thousands of sword shadows.
In the sky above Zhang Lei, tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared.
The little fantou looked at those sword shadows and was surprised.
He had never seen this kind of technique before. The most powerful person he saw with a sword was the Dao Sect Master, but the Dao Sect Master had never used such a move.
Zhang Lei slashed it down with one sword.
Thousands of long swords were slashed at the little pink head.
"Death!" Zhang Lei shouted.
Ye held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the little pink head.
When Zhang Lei was about to arrive, Zhang Lei's ten thousand long swords had already broken the golden mask of little pink head.
The little pink-headed folding fan flaps fiercely.
Zhang Lei immediately felt that he was experiencing strong wind pressure.
His direction was forcibly changed.
"But it turns out it's just a bit louder."
The little fantou sneered, and slapped Zhang Lei again, and Zhang Lei was knocked back. The final blow failed to come out, and the power of this move was greatly reduced.
Zhang Lei was now furious, "System, I'm going to teach this little fan a lesson!"
"Ding, I recommend the host to buy the Shura Curse! Now, the curse of the Underworld Seal on the host has not been lifted. Using the Shura Curse can temporarily borrow the power of the Underworld Seal Curse, and at the same time consume the power of the Underworld Seal Curse."
There is such a good thing.
"Then why didn't you tell me about this when I was almost swallowed by the curse of the Underworld Seal?"
Zhang Lei was very angry. If Tianjizi hadn't found a way, he would have been doomed.
"The host didn't show enough pretense at that time."
Zhang Lei was speechless.
"Buy!"
"Ding, the host spent 3 million points of pretentiousness to purchase the Shura Curse, and the remaining pretentiousness value is zero!"
Zhang Lei looked at the little fan, this was his last resort.
Zhang Lei used the Shura Curse, and many strange lines appeared on his body.
Those lines make people feel like their souls are being swallowed.
The little pink head was surprised.
"Ding, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 10,000 points worth of pretending!"
"Ding, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 10,000 points worth of pretending!"
"Ding, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 10,000 points worth of pretending!"
…
Zhang Lei's body suddenly surged, and everyone felt that their souls were trembling, and they all backed away in horror.
Many people have even fainted. If someone hadn't taken them away immediately, their lives would have been in danger.
"Little fan, try this trick of mine!" Zhang Lei smiled evilly.
At this moment, Zhang Lei is no longer the real Zhang Lei. He is even a little confused and has been disturbed by the Shura Curse.
Zhang Lei disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared here, he was already in front of Little Fentou.
The little fantou sneered. He had learned about Zhang Lei before and knew some of Zhang Lei's methods, so he was not surprised.
However, when he took action, Zhang Lei suddenly disappeared again.
When Zhang Lei appeared again, there were five figures, and it was completely impossible to tell which one was real.
What's even more terrible is that Zhang Lei's five figures punched hard, and the little pink head was actually attacked by five punches.
The little pink head flew backwards and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Tornado!" Suddenly, strong winds began to blow around the little pink head, and then, a hundred-foot-high tornado appeared, with extremely huge suction force. Half of the banquet pavilion was destroyed, and it was still going on. The tornado was moving slowly, but because of the huge
, so the actual speed is still very fast.
In a matter of seconds, the Banquet Pavilion had become a ruin.
"Boy, suffer the death!" The little fantou was also really pissed off by Zhang Lei.
Zhang Lei laughed evilly.
In his hand, the Shushan Divine Sword suddenly changed and turned into a long sword, with dark flames burning on the blade.
Zhang Lei looked at the tornado in front of him. He didn't retreat, he actually rushed towards it and slashed out with one strike.
A dark blade slashed out, the tornado split into two and dissipated directly.
The folding fan in the little pink head's hand has been broken into two halves.
His hands were trembling, and there was a deep pit ten feet in front of him. At this moment, the little pink head deeply felt the smell of death.