Click~click~

The three thunder spells were exploded, and countless lightning bolts exploded in the air, emitting dazzling light, even in broad daylight, stabbing people a little unable to open their eyes!

Everyone present was stunned by the shocking scene, and even the few foundation-building monks who collected the corpses in the jungle opened their mouths wide.

That's a thunder spell that can hit the Jindan period hard, and it bursts three at a time, isn't it spectacular!

Of course, the price of three Thunder Spells is also surprisingly expensive!

Even if Yang Changsheng's cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building, there were monks who supported his family and couldn't afford it. Only monks in the Jindan period can afford it if they have a deep background.

Deacon Zeng was able to take out three at a time, which shows that his family is indeed rich!

However, his family knows his own affairs, and he can take out three thunder spells at a time because he serves in the guild and takes over the work of patrolling and tracking down demon cultivators.

To be on the safe side, the guild offers three tickets at a discount.

Even so, the three Thunder Spells had almost spent decades of savings, and now that they were all used at once, his heart hurt as if it had been cut by a knife.

"Hiss~Impulsive~Impulsive~!" Deacon Zeng gasped, his face was pale, and his lips trembled in pain.

It's all because the damn monkey demon reminded him of the old past, so he used the three thunder spells that saved his life under impulse.

Ah~ My heart hurts!

Looking at Hou San's eyes full of resentment, he really wanted to ask the other party: Didn't you Ma Ma teach you not to hit people in the face, and not to expose your shortcomings when you scold!

Deacon Zeng's goatee was trembling, and the three thunder spells were blasted halfway without even touching the enemy's fur, is that guy really in the middle of foundation building?

Not to mention the middle stage of foundation building, even if it is still the late stage of Jindan, it can't be done!

"Baby girl, are the fireworks beautiful?" Xiao Chen touched his daughter's little head.

"It's beautiful, it's even better if it's night!" Le'er's big eyes were shining, and there was a little regret in her voice.

Xiao Chen smiled and comforted: "It's okay, next time Dad will grab him a hundred and eighty pieces and set off a brilliant fireworks for Le'er!"

"Hmm~ Baba is the best!" the little girl happily stood on tiptoe and took a sip of incense on her father's face.

Xia Yutong covered his mouth in surprise, and was completely shocked by the scene of the spread of thunder and lightning.

I couldn't help but feel a touch of apology in my heart: it turned out that my seniors deliberately let me when I was in the adventure house, and I must make amends to my seniors when I find an opportunity, and then pay some spirit stones...... No, you can't pay for spirit stones!

Hmm~, just apologize!

Hou San crossed his waist, his neck raised at a 45-degree angle, and his face was scolded.

If he knew that his future mistress had a great impression of him at this moment, he would definitely be snorting with excitement!

Deacon Zeng took a deep breath, suppressed the pain and shock in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Friendly means, Zeng admires! There may have been a slight misunderstanding before, so let's take a step back and expose it?"

Although the tone was quite hard, the meaning was revealed, and he was coaxed!

In other words, in the face of the existence of a thunder spell that can explode in the air, a mere Jindan monk really can't be provoked!

He even suspected that the other party's true cultivation was likely to be the Yuan Infant Stage, and it was an excuse to accidentally eat the Transformation Grass or something during the foundation building period!

Now if anyone dares to say that Hou San is a demon beast in the middle stage of foundation building, Deacon Zeng has to spit on him!

Hou San secretly glanced behind him and saw that the boss did not give instructions to reconcile.

Turning his head and saying proudly: "Misunderstanding or not, let's not talk about it first, you must apologize to Xia Daoyou!"

Deacon Zeng's face turned blue and white for a while, and none of the Jindan monks were not above the top, so he actually asked him to apologize to a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

If it spreads, does he still have the face to mix in the cultivation realm?

"Apologize, don't apologize, hurry up!" Hou San urged impatiently.

"Hou Daoyou, isn't it too much to ask Zeng to apologize to a junior?" said Deacon Zeng through gritted teeth.

Hou San raised his eyebrows, and said excitedly: "Don't apologize, okay, then continue to fight!"

"Wait!" Deacon Zeng hurriedly raised his hand, his face cloudy.

But you can't beat it, and it seems that there is no second way to choose except to apologize.

"Okay, Zeng apologizes!" Deacon Zeng finally made up his mind, and secretly swore in his heart that when he returned, he would gather his friends to kill this fang together to relieve the hatred in his heart!

"Don't hurry up yet, I'm waiting for the New Year!"

Hou San squinted his eyes, he never dreamed that one day he would be able to force a Jindan monk to bow his head, and he felt more and more comfortable in his heart, and he felt more and more like the right person!

Deacon Zeng's face turned pale, gritted his teeth and bowed down to speak: "Xia~ Miss Xiao......." ”

"Don't, seniors can't help it!" Xia Yutong hurriedly dodged sideways, resolutely not daring to accept the gift of Monk Jindan.

Deacon Zeng had already let it go, and he didn't care whether she should or not, and continued: "It was Zeng who was abrupt before, and I ask you to forgive me." ”

Xia Yutong hid to the side, covering her mouth in surprise and not knowing what to do.

You can't say a big grin: 'No courtesy', if you are spicy, the grudge will be big!

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Several foundation-building monks in the jungle were dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe that the arrogant and domineering Deacon Zeng had actually relented!

What's more, they even saw it, which is terrible!

"Will the deacon do it to us for the sake of secrecy?"

"Hard to say!"

"The Jindan monks attach great importance to face, we are afraid that we will be ...... to be wiped out!"

The more they discussed, the more scared they became, and in the end, in order to save their lives, they did something even more heartbreaking.

Several people took out their mobile phones and started the live broadcast!

Doing so may offend Deacon Zeng, but in front of everyone's eyes, he won't dare to kill a few of his own people for the sake of fame!

Deacon Zeng's attention was focused on the unpredictable shape-shifting demon beast, completely ignoring the few people in the distance.

Tie Qing said with a blue face: "There are still important things to do, so I will leave first!"

Hou San plucked his ears, lazily raised his hand and said, "Does this king allow you to go?"

This dry old guy has completely swelled, and he has actually begun to call himself the king!

"What else do you have to advise?" Deacon Zeng took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

Hou San pursed his lips, grinned, and said playfully: "It's nothing, I just want you to leave your life behind!"

The task given by the boss is to kill this guy, how can he let it go easily, it's just incidental to be angry for the boss's wife.

"You~ deceive people too much!" Deacon Zeng's face trembled angrily, but he didn't expect the other party to dare to kill the guild's deacon unscrupulously.

Liu Qing opened his mouth and wanted to ask for peace, so as not to make too much trouble.

As a result, he was stopped by Yang Changsheng, only men understand the mood of men better at the moment, the miscellaneous who dares to tease the big man's wife must die!

"Are you ready?" Hou San grinned, not knowing who was asking if he was ready.