And at this moment, Qin Weiping took Bai Feng, Lin Jiadong, Li Chengfeng, Gu Shao and others to enter the inner courtyard and walked, along the way, Bai Feng told Qin Weiping about being beaten by mistake, and Qin Weiping, who was angry, turned pale. Dust? Margin? Wen ↑ Xuewang ↘ cousin, there are also a lot of young people who have been bullied on their own territory, which is also shameless.

The four young men are also human spirits, they didn't say it. It was the Tang family who came forward to put pressure on their parents to stop, but said that they took care of Qin Weiping's face and didn't want to smash his field.

The junior is so sensible and righteous, Qin Weiping can't help but give his strength, he patted his chest and promised that he would definitely find justice for them and clean up the troublesome Jiang Xiu.

But Bai Feng told him that Jiang Xiu was actually brought into the inner courtyard by Tang Wenchong, and when Qin Weiping heard it, this is okay, how can such a person who is not on the stage enter the inner court.

But suddenly they heard lightning and thunder, which startled them, the sound was so loud that it seemed to explode in their ears, and they couldn't open their eyes even more piercing by the light of day.

"What's going on?"

Today's weather Qin Weiping has long been determined by the organizers, it is sunny, there are no thunderstorms, otherwise it would not be arranged today, and the open air of the inner courtyard would not be opened.

And this thunder and lightning is very strange.

It's so close, it's so close!

Everyone looked at it fixedly, stunned, their eyes almost fell out, they saw a person, one hand to the sky, grasping all the thunder and lightning in the sky, the thunder and lightning in his hands struggled hard, constantly burst out of the terrible thunder sound, the white and blue arc flashed non-stop, the whole person is like a mythical god.

"I'll go, I must see the flowers."

rubbed his eyes vigorously, but saw an even more terrifying scene, this person who seemed to be a divine soldier descending from the sky, was dressed in ** silk costume, and looked a bit like the dead fruit stand.

It's okay not to look at it, the more you look at it, the more it looks like it!

"Oh my God, I read that right."

The four young ones were stunned.

No, it's impossible, it must be a mistake.

It is impossible for anyone to hold a thunderbolt like a god, that is only in the movie, and it is also a Western brain-dead mythological movie, even if there is, it will never be the dead fruit stand.

"Snort, snort!"

Jiang Xiu held the thunder and lightning in his hand, like a god, the thunder continued to explode, and he strode towards the oolong mage on the opposite side step by step, exceeding 10,000 catties.

"Whew, boom!"

The electromagnetic surge under his feet, and all the green grass on the ground was bent, like ripples on the sea. Spreading in all directions, the street lamps on the ground where it passed exploded on the spot, the plates on the dining table also exploded, and the superimposed three-dimensional three-cone champagne collapsed.

It was as if it had been subjected to a terrorist attack, and it was a mess.

"Thunder and thunder!"

Everyone was stunned at this moment.

The oolong mage looked at Jiang Xiu, who was like a god, his eyes were about to fall out, his whole body trembled, and a hot liquid flowed out between his legs, and he couldn't care about his identity as an oolong mage anymore, his legs were weak, and he knelt down with a poof.

"God spares your life, spares your life."

"The disciple doesn't dare anymore."

Jiang Xiu's eyes were cold, full of the light of day, his arm shook off suddenly, and the thunder in his hand rushed away like a thunder dragon. Flashing in the air, rushing into the mist.

Snort!

The evil thing is the most prone to thunder, the thunder and lightning flashed, and countless small arcs of lightning exploded on it, like a power grid, and the thousands of evil ghosts in the ghost fog let out bursts of terrible screams, and they collapsed when they touched it, and they were destroyed when they were destroyed, and they disappeared into nothing in an instant.

Rumble!

With the thunder and lightning castration unabated, he rushed directly towards the oolong master.

"Ahh Ahhhh

When the oolong master saw the thunder rushing towards him, he screamed in horror and moved back desperately.

The speed of the thunder was so fast, with a bang, it hit him hard. The thunder exploded, and the whole person of the oolong mage was as if he had been hit by a heavy truck, and the whole person flew upside down.

The strength of the impact, the greatness of the force, is far beyond human imagination.

The whole inner courtyard was illuminated as if it were daylight.

"Oh my God!"

Everyone present was dumbfounded and stunned.

"This, is this still human?"

Master Nankui, Xiao Guoshi and others looked as usual, but in fact. His back was completely soaked, and his legs under his robe were trembling, and if someone reached out and touched him at this time, he would definitely fall to the ground.

Dominate the wizarding world for so long. Not to mention watching it, I haven't even heard of the one who controls the thunder and kills the enemy in the air.

It's just looking at myths!

The world touts them as immortals, bullshit, what is a god, this is the real god.

My dear mother!

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang" Tang Zhenshan was excited to self-control. If he saw Jiang Xiu like a divine soldier descending from the sky at the moment when the car rushed out of the cliff, then Jiang Xiu at this moment was a divine spirit showing divine might.

"God spares lives, spares lives"

The Oolong Mage didn't fall to his death, he got up and kowtowed desperately after the severe pain.

"The little one has eyes and doesn't know Tarzan."

With trembling hands, he handed over the remnant soul return talisman that had been taken away from Tang Zhenshan.

Jiang Xiu said, "Didn't you say that this talisman is yours?" ”

The expression of the oolong mage was more bitter than eating a bitter gourd: "The little one is shameless, and the little one should not covet the god's talisman treasure." ”

After thinking about it, this kind of self-examination is not very powerful.

Syllable!

The oolong mage slapped himself hard: "I'm shameless! ”

Syllable!

"I'm mean!"

Syllable!

The four young men at the far end had already seen clearly at this time that the one standing in the field was indeed the one who was setting up the fruit stall. They were all pale, and the cold sweat on their foreheads hung upside down.

The one who knelt on the ground they also knew, the famous Oolong mage in Jiangnan Province.

Gu Shao had also eaten with him, and even his father, Gu Shu, was respectful to the Oolong Mage, even if his disciples were disrespectful. His father had to be accompanied by a smiling face, but at this moment he was kneeling in front of the dead fruit stand.

Watching the oolong mage slap his face one by one, the voice snapped, it hurt to watch, and he grunted, and he didn't know who among the four young people swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

The four of them glanced at each other, compared to this oolong master, they were just slapped, it seemed, it seems, it doesn't seem to be anything.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart, fortunately it was stopped at the time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Syllable!

"Small pigs and dogs are not as good."

Jiang Xiu slowly walked in front of the Oolong Mage, and suddenly stretched out a hand and shone on the top of his head, and suddenly a force shook his hand, and many acupoints on the Oolong's body exploded.

"You"

Oolong was horrified and said, "You have wasted my mana? ”

Killing him like this cheapens him, doesn't he boast of being supernatural? Then plunder what he relied on the most proud, and let him taste what it was like to be an ordinary person.

With his oolong temperament, he must have offended many people. In the past, those people dared to be angry because of his super strength, but now that he has no mana, the fate of Oolong can be imagined.

Oolong's face was as white as paper.

Qin Weiping was even more horrified in his heart, he had always been an atheist, but he witnessed Jiang Xiu holding a thunderbolt to kill the demons in the sky, and the three views were completely subverted, and he found that Jiang Xiu was very familiar, and he walked towards Jiang Xiu unconsciously, and when he saw Jiang Xiu's face clearly. He shouted excitedly: "Master Fall, it's really you!" ”

"I've finally found you."

"Fallen Master?"

Everyone felt that this name was a little familiar, and suddenly remembered that this fallen mage was not the one who mentioned the two and a half mages in Jiangnan who were stronger than him, the one who was half stronger than him?

The Oolong Mage's eyes widened: "You are the Fallen Mage?" ”

O God!

There is more than a hatred in his heart, there is more than a regret, he beats his chest until he dies, the person in front of him is actually the fallen master that Qin Weiping said, but he also questioned whether what Qin Weiping said was true or false, and now he has indeed proved that he is more than a thousand times stronger than himself.

"Qin Weiping!"

Oolong roared like crazy: "You bear me Oolong." ”

If Qin Weiping hadn't walked away, if he had told him earlier that Jiang Xiu was the fallen master, Oolong would not have been greedy, and he would not have ended up like this.

Qin Weiping looked dazed.

What do you care about me?

"Xiao Feng come here, my uncle will introduce you to you, the real mage, the fallen master!"