Chapter 442: Scoundrel

Qian Hao closed his eyes after hearing Zhou Long's words.

He couldn't move his whole body, thinking that this time he was dead.

The thought of dying here filled his heart with unwillingness.

In order to be able to cultivate, he spent a lot of energy and money, and finally awakened his talent, but before he could enter the space battlefield to kill the enemy, he was about to die here, he was really unwilling!

Although he was unwilling, he did not regret it.

He fell this time to help Shan Liang's future wife, and he believed that even if he died, Shan Liang would soon let them come to his funeral!

However!

Just as he was preparing for death, he suddenly heard an explosion in the sky.

He knew that this was Shan Liang's move, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he quickly opened his eyes.

Syllable!

After the purple thunder hit Zhou Long, it made a crisp sound.

Zhou Long raised one leg high, and the whole person was in the state of a horse.

The thunder directly hit Zhou Long's raised soles, and the purple arc crawled all over his body in an instant, like a small purple snake.

The collision between the arc and the arc will also make a crackling sound, like a firecracker.

"Hold the grass! Purple thunder? What's the situation? Could it be that this little man is doing a lot of evil, and God can't stand it anymore, so he directly sends down the thunder and wants to take him in?"

"Purple thunder is rare! Even if it is an awakened person with a thunder and lightning talent, the talent skills released are also that kind of blue, is it really an eye-opener?"

"Immortals! there must be immortals who are blessing our martial arts, don't be vain I chant Buddha and chant scriptures every day, and now it is finally rewarding!"

"God open your eyes, God bless our martial artist!"

“……”

After the Wu family saw the purple thunder that suddenly appeared in the sky, they all talked with surprise on their faces.

The first thing that came to their mind was that there were gods and spirits, and some elderly people mistakenly thought that it was the reward for their recitation of the Buddha Sutras.

"What immortal, what god, it's my uncle!" There were people in front of him who were relatively close to Shan Liang, and after hearing their discussions, he pointed to Shan Liang's figure and said, "Don't you see? The thunder just now was cast by my uncle, and there is still a purple arc on his body!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked towards Shan Liang.

Sure enough!

On Shan Liang's body, there are really countless purple arcs, like small purple snakes, constantly swimming on his body.

"It's really my uncle?!"

"Uncle is an awakened person with thunder and lightning talent, how can I forget about this matter?"

"The last time I saw the thunder released by my uncle, it was just that kind of ordinary thunder!

"Are you stupid? I haven't seen you for a few days, can't my uncle make some progress?"

“……”

After everyone in the martial arts family knew that Thunder was done by Shan Liang, they talked excitedly again one by one.

However!

At this time, Zhou Long on the thunder fell to the ground with a "poof".

His movements are still the same as a horse, and after he fell, his movements did not change.

"Zhou Long!"

Seeing this, Huang Hui shouted, jumped into the ring, and went directly to the ring.

He first checked Zhou Long, and after finding that Zhou Long still had vital signs, he stood up, walked to the edge of the ring, and shouted loudly towards the bottom of the ring: "Who is it?! Who is so despicable that he dares to sneak attack, get out of here!"

"Despicable?"

Shan Liang in the audience, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a disdainful smile: "If you want to say despicable things, then please tell me, why can't my brother suddenly move?"

"Why can't he move all of a sudden, how do I know? I'm not him, how do I know what happened to his body?"

Huang Hui said in a cold voice with a calm face.

He just flicked a golden needle and went out, and it was done seamlessly, and no one saw it at all, so naturally he would not stupidly take the initiative to admit that he did it.

"Oh. ”

Shan Liang nodded lightly, "Then no one will attack you, probably God can't stand it anymore, so a thunderbolt will be sent down to take you in." ”

"! What God can't stand it? Lao Tzu eats more salt than you eat rice, why do you still want to fool Lao Tzu?"

Huang Hui's eyes widened, and he glared at Shan Liang like an angry King Kong and asked, "I saw a purple arc on your body just now, and that purple thunder must have nothing to do with you!"

"You've discovered what I've hidden so deeply?"

Shan Liang pretended to be surprised, and asked with a shocked face.

"It's really you!"

Huang Hui was so angry that his teeth were itching, his fists clenched tightly, and there was a snapping sound at his knuckles.

"You're not mentally retarded, are you?"

The corners of Shan Liang's mouth outlined a mocking smile: "You said that you saw a purple arc on my body, and you are still shouting here with such a loud voice?

"Little bunny, what did you say?"

Huang Hui gritted his teeth, and a black gas was released from his body.

"I really doubt it, how did you live to be sixty years old?" Shan Liang shook his head slightly, and said with a disgusted face, "It's just that you say that you have a problem with your IQ, and you even have such bad hearing?

"You ......"

Huang Hui was so angry that he was trembling all over.

He is one of the top ten elders of the Five Poisons Sect, and his status in the sect is very high, even when the sect leader sees him, he has to respectfully call him Elder Huang, when has he ever been so angry?

If anyone in their Five Poisons Sect dared to talk to him like this, he would have thrown this person into the poison pool and fed those poisons.

When Shan Liang saw Huang Hui's expression, a faint smile appeared on his face: "Yo, old thing, are you angry? At such an age, and you are still so easy to get angry, aren't you afraid of being angry to death?"

"Huangkou Xiaoer, you don't want to use your tongue here, you have a kind of coming to the ring and fighting with me happily!"

Huang Hui looked at Shan Liang in the audience angrily and shouted.

In just a few words, he appreciated the power of Shan Liang's verbal battle, and knew that if he continued to talk to him here, he would definitely be angry to death, so he pointed to the ring and said to him.

"Please, please, I'll go up!"

Shan Liang raised his eyebrows, revealing a smile that looked cheap.

"You ......"

Huang Hui was so angry that he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Let him go to the ring and have a good fight, and he even let him beg him?

This is a scoundrel!