The sanctimonious hypocrite is clearly here to seek personal revenge, but he says it so high-soundingly.

The entire venue was enveloped in a tense atmosphere.

Wang Shu seems to be the least nervous one.

With the superconducting electric summoner in hand, it doesn't matter if he is martial or Tianwu, Wang Shu here is just moving his fingers and adjusting the difference between gears.

The person who hates hypocrisy the most in his life has to be electrified by force.

What about the negative patch?

"When the negative electrode patch generates an electric current, it is destroyed by a strong pulse impact. The system said.

"What?!"

Wang Shu stood in the middle of the crowd and let out a scream like killing a pig.

Everyone thought that the poor child was frightened stupid, and they cast sympathetic glances.

Disposable?!

Spent 1000 positive luck and smoked a one-time?!

Is that a lottery or a pit luck link?!

His martial arts realm is the first level of earth martial arts, and Xiao Mengmei can't beat him.

What to do, what to do。。。。。。

Why didn't you say it earlier, you wouldn't have been able to do it earlier.

Dead ...

Bad luck!

yes, I've got bad luck!

This is the first time that Wang Shu has used the unlucky egg, although he doesn't know how powerful it is, but now he can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

He hurriedly opened the page of the Qi Luck Bottle and clicked the release button below the negative Qi Luck Bottle.

"Ding!

Release negative luck.

Please enter the name, value and task of the bound person. ”

"Name: Zhang Leiyun. The value is 1000. Mission: Recruit a disciple for the head of the Fortune Gate. ”

"Ding!

System prompt: The bound person's own luck value drops to less than two-thirds of the original before being punished by the system. ”

Zhang Leiyun's own luck value is 21000, which means that it must be reduced by at least 7000.

The negative luck accumulated in the negative qi luck bottle is just 7,000 yuan, and if it is used, it will be empty directly.

I can't care so much, I'll talk about it after using it.

Wang Shu increased the value from 1000 to 7000.

Unleashed the unlucky egg, Wang Shu hurriedly pointed at Zhang Leiyun and said, "I think you are the head of the generation, and you are older than me, I really don't want to embarrass you."

If you immediately recruit a disciple for me to apologize, I will not pursue any more of today's slander against my sect. ”

"Phew. What nonsense. Let the horses come!"

"Ding!

Received contempt for you from Zhang Leiyun, negative emotions +1+1+1. ”

"Ding!

You are bound by negative luck, please immediately recruit a disciple for the head of the Fortune Gate, the task fails, the luck value is reduced by 7000, and you are punished by lightning.

Don't tell anyone about this, otherwise you will blow yourself up on the spot, and the countdown begins: 100,99,98,97... ”

Zhang Leiyun was about to make a move, when suddenly a string of unknown words came from nowhere.

"What kind of hell trick is it!"

Zhang Leiyun scoffed and disagreed.

"Ding!

Received contempt for you from Zhang Leiyun, negative emotions +1+1+1. ”

“3，2，1。 If you fail the mission, you will be punished by thunder. ”

Zhang Leiyun raised his head, the clear blue sky, only a thick dark cloud floated above his head, and among the dark clouds, there was a small electric light shuttling through it, hissing.

This situation and this scene really match his name.

Did the foresee this scene when he came up with the name?

"Boom!"

A purple thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Zhang Leiyun knew that he couldn't bear this thunder no matter what.

He didn't have time to think about it, he sacrificed the Ice Lock Soul Sword, used enough internal strength, and the sword rose to the thunder.

"Boom!"

The sword flew low into the air and met the purple thunder, and suddenly exploded, and a mushroom cloud bloomed in the air.

The clouds cleared.

It's over.

Everyone widened their eyes in shock, their mouths were half open, and they unconsciously let out an "ah!" sound.

The head of the Holy Spirit Sect was struck by lightning?

No one knows what happened, only about Wang Shu, it's too mysterious.

"Ding!

Received admiration from Li Xiaofang for you, positive sentiment value +1+1+1+1. ”

"Ding!

Receive awe from Chen Agou for you, positive sentiment value +1+1+1. ”

"Ding!

Receive worship from Wang Youcai, negative sentiment value +1+1+1. ”

Zhang Leiyun was in a trance, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It's dangerous.

Almost died.

But his matching sword is gone, which is also very fatal.

Ice Soul Locking Sword.

That was Zhang Shengling, the first generation head of the Holy Spirit Sect, who won the championship in the martial arts competition held in Jinzhou City (where the Holy Spirit Sect is located, equivalent to a third-tier city).

As the treasure of the Holy Spirit Sect, the Ice Lock Soul Sword was worn by the successive leaders, and the disciples in the sect saw the sword as if they were in charge.

Tut~

How can Zhang Leiyun explain to the disciples when he goes back?

It's a big embarrassment.

"Ding!

You were bound by negative luck, and immediately recruited a disciple for the head of the Fortune Gate, failed the mission, and was punished by thunder.

Don't tell anyone about it, or you will blow yourself up on the spot, and the countdown begins: 100, 99, 98, 97。。。。。。 ”

"Again?!"

Zhang Leiyun just came back to his senses and circled again.

He noticed that the sunlight above him seemed to be gone.

When I looked up, there was a cloudless sky, but a dark cloud appeared above my head, which was getting thicker and thicker.

"There is no end, there is no end to the grass and mud horses! Is there anyone to take care of it, and there is no royal law! Haven't the dark clouds been dispersed? Why are there any rebellions! Why are there still ones!"

Zhang Leiyun looked up to the sky and roared, completely ignoring his identity and image.

At this moment, the mentality of the head of the generation collapsed.

Unable to grieve over the dead sword, he rushed out of the crowd and ran wildly.

Everyone on the field stared and opened their mouths again, making an "ah" sound. His gaze followed him around the field, and then rushed back into the crowd, as if he was looking for something.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" the disciple who came with him ran up to him and asked with concern.

"Great. Quick, come with me to meet the master. Zhang Leiyun's eyes lit up, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, he pulled his disciple and ran.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Aren't you the leader?" The disciple saw that Zhang Leiyun was a little delirious, and he was about to cry anxiously.

"Oops, it's too late. I saw Zhang Leiyun hug a bear, hugged his entourage disciple in his arms, and took three steps and two steps to carry him to Wang Shu.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

He unloaded his disciple, took a deep breath, and said to his disciple in a serious tone: "When you joined the sect, you swore to Master Zu that you would obey the master's arrangement in everything in the future, right?"

"Yes!" the disciple nodded apprehensively.

"Okay, don't ask anything, now I will expel you from the division, you have to worship Wang Shu as the head, and from then on join the head of the Hongyun Sect. Zhang Leiyun spoke quickly, unwilling to waste an extra second.

"Did the disciple do something wrong?" the disciple looked confused.13

"Don't ask, just do it! ”

Zhang's boss is crying?!

The dignified seven-foot man just stood in front of the public and cried.

It seems that he really collapsed.

Who isn't a baby anymore.

Zhang Leiyun only felt that the baby was so bitter in his heart.

The stall was struck by lightning, and I couldn't ask anyone to help. Because others will definitely ask Ray why he hacked him, he can't say yet.

The entourage disciples had never seen this formation, and they didn't dare to ask more, so they quickly pressed the blood fingerprints.

"Ding!

Congratulations to the host for receiving 1 medal. ”