The atmosphere of the hall was full of gunpowder in an instant.

Those who crossed their arms and watched the excitement were looking forward to Yang Lei and Meng Lang being able to fight at this time.

Meng Lang's eyes were scarlet, his face was twisted and hideous, his eyes were about to split, and he said fiercely:

"Look for death."

When the words fell, I saw that the fork closest to Yang Lei, which was originally stationary, suddenly flew up and came towards Yang Lei.

Yang Lei's pupils shrank suddenly, and his soul power controlled things, and it seemed that the other party's soul power was not weak.

Yang Lei moved under his feet and easily dodged over.

It's just that he just dodged over, only to see countless things flying from the opposite side.

Plates, forks, knives, chopsticks, chairs, all swarmed at him.

Depend on~

Yang Lei burst into a foul mouth, soul power can still play like this, it feels like a cheat.

It's just that

Such an attack, in Yang Lei's opinion, is really a local chicken and a dog, and it is vulnerable.

Yang Lei couldn't hide this time, he was quick and quick-eyed, he pulled out the tablecloth from the table next to him, and then waved it violently, unfolding the tablecloth to meet the various debris flying in front of him.

In the next second, the debris was either caught in the tablecloth or fell to the ground.

Yang Lei threw away the tablecloth in his hand, a sneer appeared on his face, looked at Meng Lang, who was angry and had a ruthless gaze, and said:

"It's really rude, such a good banquet, and you are so embarrassed by such a rough person.

Don't say that you are from the Meng family in the future, it's a shame. ”

Forehead~

This thing has a teaching tone, which simply blew Meng Lang up.

"Damn, I want you to take care of it." Meng Lang scolded angrily, his eyes looked at Yang Lei, and his eyes became strange and weird.

"Yang Lei, this is a soul attack, don't be careless."

Just when Yang Lei felt an invisible spiritual fluctuation coming towards him, a slightly worried and anxious reminder suddenly sounded behind him.

Who else could it be besides Wei Zisu?

"You still have me in your heart?" Yang Lei turned his head heartlessly, and grinned at Wei Zisu, who had a solemn expression.

A trace of crimson appeared on Wei Zisu's beautiful cheeks, and he was ashamed.

When is it, and there is still a poor mouth.

"It hurts."

As soon as Yang Lei finished speaking, his head suddenly ached, like thousands of ants eating his brain.

Yang Lei, who was caught off guard, let out a roar of pain, instinctively squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, his expression was very painful, and beads of sweat fell on his forehead.

The children of the other families in the hall showed a sneer of mockery when they saw Yang Lei being beaten.

What's wrong with you being Yama?

In front of the four ancient families, you also have to lower your posture.

Fang Junlan had never seen Yang Lei receive it, this was the first time, and she couldn't help but worry, and her heart was clenched in her throat.

Su Xiaoxiao was also in a hurry, she didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

"Sister Su, you have to think of a way, if you continue like this, Yang Lei will die of pain."

Fang Junlan said anxiously.

Wei Zisu's face was extremely cold, and there was an indescribable coldness in his beautiful eyes.

"Soul attacks are often unexpected, and they are more magical than martial arts cultivation."

Wei Zisu's voice was cold, he looked at Yang Lei, who was already soaked in pain, and said:

"There are some pains and losses that need to be experienced and tried.

Otherwise, you will never know how terrifying the soul attack is, and you will not realize that there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of the world. ”

Although Yang Lei's head hurts and wants to blow it up, he can't help it, but as Yan Luo, his consciousness is still sober.

(End of chapter)