Chapter 497: The head of the Lei family
Zhang Ren is not willing to kill, but sometimes, some people have to be treated with bloody means. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoMiao Village is very primitive, and the ethnic minorities are only extremely vicious, and there is no reason at all. At this time, it must be treated with bloody means.
But he couldn't do it, so he handed over the matter to the National Art Division. In fact, the National Art Division has long had a headache about Miao Village's Gu Technique, and it just has this reason that it is not bad to destroy Miao Village.
Zhang Ren originally wanted to chat with Mr. Wang more, but Sun Sisi quickly walked over, gave Zhang Ren a pulse, and said with a gloomy face: "Are you crazy? Even Miao Zhai's Desperate Gu dares to eat, it's really fatal!"
Zhang Ren smiled, took out a page of the true scripture and said, "Don't worry! I have a page of the true scripture to protect my body, and I won't be afraid of these things at all." β
As he spoke, he raised his hand and wanted to hand over a page of the scriptures to his apprentice Sai Jinyu. But at this moment, Zhang Ren only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the sweat droplets of beans flowed down, and the whole person was already squatting on the ground involuntarily, he instinctively put a page of the scriptures on his abdomen, but the severe pain citrus quickly disappeared.
At the same time, Sai Jinyu said with a depressed face: "Master, you are really willful enough, a page of the Sai family's true scriptures can detoxify and heal injuries." But I never said he could get rid of Gu poison. β
Yes?
Zhang Renleng paused for a moment, and he didn't know what to do.
Sun Sisi's face was flushed with anger from this irresponsible move, but she was always a member of the Sun family, and she took a deep breath and said, "Don't be so alarmed first, according to the toxicity of Miao Gu, it will explode the moment the host dies." But the high priest of Miao Village was already dead, and this desperate Gu only started to attack when a page of the true scripture left Zhang Ren's abdomen, which proved that a page of the true scripture had a restraining effect on Gu worms, and Zhang Ren would be fine in a short time. β
Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, but Sun Sisi said coldly: "Don't be too happy, the Desperate Gu is one of the three great Absolute Gu in Miao Village, and the consequences of the attack are very vicious, we don't know how far a page of the true scripture can restrain it." So it's best to find a way to control the Gu poison, otherwise Zhang Ren will be in danger at any time. β
Nie Qingshui was most worried about Zhang Ren, and asked with some panic: "Then what should our dean do?"
Sun Sisi's brows stirred together, and finally took a deep breath and said: "The ordinary method of treating Gu worms will definitely not work, unless you fight poison with poison, you have to find Tang Mi for this point." β
Everyone sighed, Tang Mi and Zhang Ren are like father and daughter, and they will definitely come here for healing. But Tang Tian called his sister but didn't get through, and called Xichuan Tangmen, and the other party didn't know where Tang Mi'er went?
Just when everyone was in a dilemma, someone suddenly screamed twice at the door, flew out upside down and fell to the ground. Everyone in the Guoshu Academy was anxious about Zhang Renzhong's Gu, and now there are still people who dare to come here to make trouble, it is simply unreasonable.
Especially when the people of Huben saw that their benefactor Sun Sisi's fiancΓ© was in Gu, they didn't help, and they were furious. Now there are still people who are coming to make trouble, and the two of them rushed to the door with a loud voice.
But as soon as they rushed up, they heard two loud bangs, and two strong men with a full two meters of strength shot out backwards like kites with broken strings, and slammed into the wall behind them. Everyone was stunned, these two guys are at least the powerhouses in the middle stage of Huajin, especially rushing over with all their strength, even if they are people in the late stage of Huajin, they must be treated carefully. But they were blown out, who was the other party?
An old man slowly walked in from outside, he was wearing a white Tang suit, and his white beard was fluttering in the wind, so that he looked like a fairy wind.
Zhang Ren stood up with the support of everyone, and said with a gloomy face, "Who are you?"
The old man swept Zhang Ren and did not speak. Instead, he said to Mr. Wang: "My two nephews were arrested by you, and I wanted to give the old man some face, so I let them go." β
Mr. Wang stayed up all night to talk about the various sects in the national art world today, and his face instantly became gloomy: "You are the Thunder Sky Boat." β
The old man nodded and said, "Although my nephew is not angry, he has been hiding abroad for more than ten years, and he deserves it! If you hand them over to me, I will definitely not let them go out and cause trouble, otherwise some things will not look good." β
Mr. Wang's face was ugly, but as one of the right-hand men under Bai Qi of the National Art Division, he definitely couldn't lose the face of the National Art Division, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Mr. Lei, you should know that those two people have committed a lot of crimes and flouted the laws of the country, and the National Art Division can be regarded as asking for the people's lives if they catch them, don't blame us if you are entangled!"
Lei Tianchuan's face instantly became gloomy, his hands were spread, and there were already seven or eight black iron pills between his ten fingers, which were obviously palm thunder-type things, and if they were thrown out, they would inevitably cause casualties. It's just that Mr. Wang will definitely not compromise with him, otherwise the National Art Division will become a joke, and the casualties caused by these palm mines will eventually be compensated by the state.
However, Zhang Ren's expression became a little ugly, the other party was obviously from Perak Hall, but if the other party's palm thunder really exploded here, even if it didn't hurt anyone, it would be very unpleasant to blow up the flowers and plants.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ren suddenly threw over the student who was supporting him, and strode in front of Lei Tianchuan: "Old man, you are preparing for the National Art Division to seek revenge!"
Lei Tianchuan lived in seclusion in Perak Village all the year round, and he didn't know about the affairs of the national art world, and when he saw this young junior coming to him, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Who are you? Why are you blocking me from finding trouble with the National Art Division." β
Zhang Ren shook his head again and again: "You misunderstood! I definitely didn't bother you to seek revenge from the Guoshu Division, but after all, this is my Guoshu Academy, and your indiscriminate use of guns will not only affect the students' classes, but also pollute the environment, otherwise if I tell you the location of the Jianghai Branch of the Guoshu Division, you will blow up that house, and I won't care." β
Mr. Wang's nose was crooked, but he also knew that Zhang Ren was not that kind of person, so he had to grit his teeth and stare at the other party, waiting for Zhang Ren to say the following words.
Lei Tianchuan didn't know what the National Art Academy was, and he didn't put Zhang Ren in his eyes, so he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Little doll, I see that you are quite polite, so spare your life." The people who offend our Perak Hall deserve to die, as for these eagle dogs, I don't care about them, as for the National Art Academy, at most it will be demolished and then built. β
Zhang Ren's face became gloomy, and he suddenly sighed: "Old man, are you really so stubborn?"
Lei Tianchuan was like a raging fire, he didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Ren at all, his cold eyes were already aimed at Mr. Wang, and he said hoarsely: "Three numbers, you let my two nephews go, otherwise let these people give them their lives now." β
The voice did not fall.
A fist had already slammed into it.