"Thunder Dragon, the chief manager is a supporter of Lei Meng, if you meet him in the future, be careful in everything!"

The county lord of Pingyao suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "If it is really difficult to deal with, you can come to me at any time, you know, I have not been in charge of the army for a long time, and many personnel in the army still cannot be fully grasped." ”

"Thank you, Lord County, the last general understands!" Jun Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he thanked him tightly.

It turned out that Lei Haifu turned out to be a supporter of Lei Meng's little prince, no wonder Lei Haifu had hatred for him, it seems that Jun Mo helped the county lord of Pingyao kill Lei Meng and many henchmen in the Hanging Immortal Realm, but it was still spread by people with hearts.

From the words of the county lord, Jun Mo knew that there were now 'treachers' among the generals under the county lord, so some things were uncontrolled and spread.

"If only you understood!"

The county lord of Pingyao nodded, and said: "Lei Long, you were picked up by me, among the many generals, except for Lei Ba, who grew up with me since childhood, you are the person I trust the most." The so-called palace 'gate' is as deep as the sea, and the palace in the west of the town, because of the old man's strange illness, is now also surging, you must remember to be careful about everything. ”

"Don't worry, county lord!" Jun Mo also said cautiously.

The two then entered a side hall with green shade and 'flowers' fragrance, and after being reported, Jun Mo finally met the target of the mission, Lei Batian, the king of Zhenxi.

It's a pity that when they really met, Jun Mo found that the target person was very different from the image of the mighty and invincible Zhenxi King in his imagination.

In the huge side hall, there was only a lonely throne, a sick old man who was thin and dry, as if a gust of wind could blow it, and he lay on the throne weakly and weakly.

There was no one around, nothing around.

The old man, the throne, makes up the whole of this side hall.

It's just that, compared to the old man's sluggish and decadent breath that seems to be extinguished at any time, the most eye-catching thing is definitely the immaculate white devil bear skin on the throne under the old man.

This is the skin of the Bear Clan Demon Venerable, whose strength has reached the peak of the Eight-Star Shattered Realm during his lifetime.

And when this bear clan demon venerable evolved and transformed towards the Immortal Emperor of the Nine Star Shattered Realm, he was directly shattered by his soul, and all the flesh and blood and 'essence' were 'forced' into the bear skin preserved in the 'hair' skin.

Jun Mo can even see with his 'flesh' eyes that this bearskin, which is as dazzling as platinum to the point of shame, exudes a breath of dignity and dignity like an emperor at every moment, condensing into a trace of 'hair' as thick as a hair, and pouring into the old man's body, nourishing and warming the old man's weak body.

Jun Mo even wondered if this bearskin containing the energy of the peak of the Immortal Venerable would not be able to come back in one breath and burp on the spot.

"Xiuxiu, you bold girl, you finally know that you are back to see grandpa!"

As if feeling the breath of the county lord of Pingyao, Lei Batian opened his godless eyes and stared at Pingyao and Jun Mo emptyly: "Is the one standing beside you the thunder dragon that you often mentioned in your recent letters? Sure enough, he is a good seedling, he should have the strength of an immortal monarch! Not bad, yes, give me a seat! Xiuxiu, come over and sit next to grandpa." ”

Jun Mo only understood at this time that the real name of the county lord of Pingyao was Lei Xiuxiu.

Originally, this name was also mentioned when Jun Mo just triggered the "County Lord's Sigh" task, but it was ignored by Jun Mo.

Xiuxiu, it's really the name of the little sister next door, which doesn't fit the image of the heroic god of war that the county lord of Pingyao leaves to Jun Mo on weekdays.

But

"Grandpa Xie!"

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Lei Xiuxiu and Jun Mo responded at the same time, and then Lei Xiuxiu sat on Lei Batian's side, a pair of small hands gently tapped on the old man's shoulders, and Jun Mo also sat down and sat up straight.

"Thunder Dragon, why don't you take out the Hanging Grass you obtained from diving into the depths of the Suspended Immortal Realm?" Lei Xiuxiu saw Jun Mo sitting down, and immediately spoke.

In front of Lei Batian, Lei Xiuxiu was asking for credit for Jun Mo.

"Yes!

Jun Mo hurriedly responded, I have to say that the county lord at this time was really as well-behaved as a little girl next door, which made Jun Mo's otaku heart, which had been silent for a long time, beat a few times with difficulty.

In and out, it's too big.

Before the moment, it was majestic, like the god of war, and after a while, it became well-behaved and graceful, gentle and quiet, which made people's hearts pound.

This made Jun Mo have to sigh, it is really a big ups and downs, and the perception of life is like this.

However, Jun Mo quickly reined in the flood of minds, and in front of the target of the mission, everything was task-oriented.

"Lord Wang!"

Jun Mo stood up, did not take out the hanging grass, but hugged his fist, and a faint force surged out of his body, enveloping this space.

"Bold!Thunder Dragon, what are you going to do here?" Lei Xiuxiu stood up suddenly.

Although Jun Mo is her confidant and favorite general, she also feels that Jun Mo's move is not malicious, but in front of the old man, this kind of presumptuous behavior, in case of stabbing the old man, causing the old man's strange disease, and making the old man suffer that boundless pain, this is something she can't tolerate.

"Girl, sit down, this kid Thunder Dragon doesn't have a trace of malice, let's see what he does?"

Lei Batian said lightly, he didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Don't worry, county lord, the last general knows the severity!"

Jun Mo's eyes were clear, looking at Lei Xiuxiu, Lei Xiuxiu glared at Jun Mo fiercely before sitting down.

The faint power that Jun Mo showed was only a superficial power, containing a trace of imperceptible divine power belonging to 'sex'.

The purpose of using this power is just to boldly test Lei Batian's reaction to the origin of this power in the Zhenxi Palace.

After all, Jun Mo entered the Thunder God Realm to cultivate, and devoured the treasure of the Earthquake Library, half of the arm of the pseudo-god.

Of course, in the dark, Jun Mo had already used the power of the world to envelop the entire side hall, even if the Immortal Emperor came, as long as he didn't break in, it was impossible to know what was going on inside.

"Lord Wang!"

Jun Mo hugged his fists and said: "The last general is 'loved' by the county lord, vigorously promotes appreciation, and gives the last general the opportunity to enter the thunder god kingdom to cultivate, so that the last general is lucky, and he accidentally got a great inheritance of will in the thunder god country, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, so that he has the last general today." ”

"What? You actually got a inheritance in the Thunder God Country?" Lei Xiuxiu's eyes flashed, and the 'essence' light was 'shot'.

"Huh, what a lucky and bold boy!"

Lei Batian finally raised his head and glanced at Jun Mo, but his eyes were still dim and colorless, this seriously ill old man who seemed to be dying at any time, said lightly:

"Tell me, what is the purpose of you telling us this secret? Keep it as simple as possible, and I find that my strange illness is about to attack again. ”

"The strange disease of the prince will be cured in the end!" Jun Mo said amazingly.

"What? Can you cure grandpa's strange illness?"

Lei Xiuxiu's eyes widened on the side, and she thought she had misheard.