Hearing Qin Yang's words, Yao Chunchun glanced at Lan Bingyao, who was holding the thunderball to cultivate, and hesitated: "But I am a demon cultivator, and I am really afraid of resisting the power of thunder tribulation." ”

Qin Yang patted his chest and said, "With me, it's okay, it's good to exercise more." ”

Since the master spoke, Yao Chunchun could only nod.

Qin Yang walked out of the side door, intending to find another 'Thunderstorm Cloud' for the Cat Maid.

Just about to leave the Wind Thunder Tower, he saw another 'thunderstorm cloud' appear in the sky above the top of the tower, and his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "Can this thing be born again?" ”

Qin Yang flew to the top of the tower, hugged the 'Thunderstorm Cloud' as before, and then crumpled it into a ball and returned to the box.

"Here you go. ”

Qin Yang threw the thunderball to Yao Chunchun, and when he saw the girl trembling with the thunderball in fear, he comforted, "Don't worry, I have already set up the formation, and I won't hurt you." ”

Hearing this, Yao Chunchun felt a little comforted in his heart, and began to cultivate carefully in another corner.

And Qin Yang knocked on Erlang's leg and listened to the music leisurely.

……

At this moment, there was once again a great chaos outside.

"What do you mean! What do you mean! Don't let people practice well!"

"Are you Zhao family playing tricks on us? Didn't you say that you had already pressed a 'thunderstorm cloud' again? Why didn't you give us cultivation and treat us like donkeys?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu almost made a mistake in practice!"

"Deacon Zhao, this time someone shouldn't have stolen the 'Thunderstorm Cloud' again. ”

“……”

The immortals who were being teased could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts, and scolded the deacon of the Zhao family angrily.

At this time, Deacon Zhao was also confused.

He had no idea what was happening, and came to the top of the tower with trepidation, and when he saw the empty sky, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out:

"Too much deception!!"

Deacon Zhao is going crazy.

They thought the thief was gone, but they didn't expect it to be there, and they had stolen another 'Thunderstorm Cloud', which was the last one in the Wind Thunder Tower.

I really don't understand what this mysterious man is going to do, is he going back to eat two 'thunderstorm clouds' in a row?

While calming the emotional immortals, the deacon of the Zhao family sent disciples to search the surroundings, and would rather dig three feet into the ground than let go of the thieves, while waiting for the Zhao family to send someone to investigate.

……

"Hmph, who did this Zhao family provoke, even dared to steal the 'thunderstorm cloud', it seems that it is impossible to familiarize yourself with the power of thunderstorm this time. ”

Chen Weiling, the eldest lady of the Donghua Sword Sect, was quite depressed and impatient in her heart.

She was going to cross the thunderstorm in two days, and she planned to familiarize herself with the power of the thunderstorm, so she had to be prepared at that time, but she never thought that she would encounter anything disgusting, which affected her mood too much!

At a glance, I saw the two disciples behind me scratching their heads, looking confused.

Chen Weiling asked coldly, "I asked you to harass that kid surnamed Qin to cultivate, how are you doing?"

These two people were the disciples surnamed Long and his junior disciples who had mistaken the box before.

The two looked extremely embarrassed, and after talking for a long time, the disciple surnamed Long lowered his head and said, "Miss, we made a mistake in the box, and we accidentally harassed others. Later, I was going to wait for that kid to come out, but ...... Can ......"

"Mistaken?"

Chen Weiling's eyes widened, and she scolded angrily: "Have you two grown up eating dung? I can't do it well for you to harass individuals, it's better to die, two idiots!"

The disciple surnamed Long and his companion bowed their heads in shame.

"What about the others?" asked Chen Weiling.

The disciple surnamed Long shook his head and said: "We don't know, originally we were guarding the staircase, but all the people inside came out, but the kid surnamed Qin didn't see it, maybe ...... He couldn't find a box, so he went somewhere else. ”

"You ...... You're pig brains!!"

Chen Weiling, who was already depressed, saw the ability of these two fools to do things, and her lungs exploded.

Just about to beat these two fools with the whip on his waist, he gritted his teeth and lowered his arms, and said coldly, "Find it for me, even if it is in the mouse hole, find that kid for Miss Ben!!"

"Yes, yes......"

The two of them were dripping in cold sweat and left in a hurry.

The white-robed old man next to him hesitated and said in a low voice: "Miss, it's not easy to get angry now, keep your mind well, and meet the test of the Thunder Tribulation in two days." ”

"Got it......"

Chen Weiling flicked her sleeves impatiently and went to the square not far away to meditate and cultivate. Now the Wind Thunder Pagoda is useless, and can only practice in the square closer to the Thunder Pond to maintain its state.

…

On the other side, the deacon of the Zhao family was anxious, listening to the reports of the disciples.

"How's it going, have you found the mark left by the thief?"

"No, nothing was found. ”

"Look for it again!"

"Yes. ”

After sending out one disciple, Deacon Zhao turned to the other disciple and asked, "Have all the stone chambers in the Wind Thunder Tower been emptied?

The disciple said, "All the guests have already left the Wind Thunder Tower, and we have carefully inspected each stone chamber and found nothing. Lord Deacon, maybe the thief wasn't the guest in the Wind Thunder Tower. ”

"Damn it!"

Deacon Zhao scolded secretly, squatting back and forth with his hands behind his back, thinking about how to face the situation.

"By the way, Lord Deacon......" the disciple suddenly remembered something, and said, "We didn't go to the eighth floor to check, will the thief ......?"

Deacon Zhao's body was stunned, his heart was entangled for a moment, and he shook his head slightly: "Tong Xianzun is cultivating in the box on the eighth floor, if that thief really goes to the eighth floor, Tong Xianzun should be able to find out."

Let's not bother him for now, he is an important guest of the Zhao family, if he is unhappy, you and I will not have good fruit to eat. ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand. The disciple nodded.

……

At this moment, at the door of the box on the left side of the eighth floor, Tong Shenfeng was sitting on a chair, his eyes had been staring at the boxes that Qin Yang had entered, his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's strange, that kid and the two girls have been in for so long, why haven't they come out?"

Tong Shenfeng was afraid that Qin Yang would not be able to withstand the 'power of thunderstorm' and have an accident, so he stayed here to save people. But after waiting for a long time, the three young men never came out, which made him wonder.

Moreover, sensing the surrounding aura fluctuations, there should be no accidents in the box.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and knocked on the door of the box to see what was going on inside, hoping not to kill anyone.

After a while, a crack opened in the box door.

"Little brother—"

Tong Shenfeng was just about to ask, but when he saw Qin Yang in front of him, he was stunned.

At this moment, Qin Yang was holding a bowl of Laotan sauerkraut instant noodles in his hand, steaming hot, sucking and eating, with headphones in his ears, and there was a faint sound of dynamic music.

He wears flip-flops, shorts, and a red vest, and looks like a sling.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Qin Yang looked at the middle-aged man at the door strangely, and asked casually while eating noodles.

"Forehead ......"

Tong Shenfeng shook his head and subconsciously said, "It's okay." ”

"Sick. ”

Qin Yang closed the stone door with a "snap".

Tong Shenfeng stood at the door in a daze, stunned for a few seconds before he reacted, and scratched his head: "What's the situation?"

(End of chapter)