According to incomplete statistics, among the hundreds of thousands of inheritors in the world, there are no more than 100 masters above the B level.

In the context of all mankind, although the population has been reduced by at least one-third due to the catastrophe, there are still nearly three or four billion human beings.

And these less than a hundred masters are the pinnacle of human beings.

It is a person who can create a foundation singlely, no matter what country he is in, he is the top handful of people.

"It's B-grade." Xie Yuankai suddenly aged a lot, and he knew that this bitter fruit was probably to be tasted by himself.

Facing a B-rank master, he doesn't have that strength yet.

"You said earlier, you are a B-level, we definitely won't make a move on you." He smiled wryly.

"Is B-class amazing?" Zhang Ran asked suspiciously.

He really doesn't know very well, all along, the characters around him are not weak, from Tan Wenwei to Ren Quanming, coupled with the sense of oppression brought to him by S-class monsters, he has always felt that his strength is not enough.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Xie Yuankai finally asked, he suddenly sighed, and seemed to be much older.

"Didn't I already say it, I think you're going to deal with me, so I'm going to come to the door." Zhang Ran spread his hands and said.

Xie Yuankai vomited blood, "Do you think I will believe it?" ”

"You can't help it if you don't believe it, but it's true."

Xie Yuankai was messy in the wind, feeling like General Yue who was wronged in ancient times, and was knocked down on a trumped-up charge.

Although he said that he had this idea, but before the plan was formed, he was taught a lesson first, how can there be such a reason?

He looked around, and all his men were wailing and lying on the ground, not badly wounded.

What kind of iniquity has been created?

Zhang Ran felt a little bored, he temporarily came over, but he didn't get anything.

"Don't try to take revenge on me, or you'll ......," he warned before leaving.

After a long time, Xie Hongyuan came back to his senses, his face was blue and red for a while,

The Xie family was approached by someone today, pumping their faces back and forth with the soles of their shoes, and they couldn't do anything, but they couldn't do anything about others.

.........

Solving the matter of the Xie family, Zhang Ran is a lot more relaxed, looking at their appearance, they should not retaliate against the Jing family brothers and sisters.

Three days later, Jing Zeyu called and said that his injuries had improved a lot and he could use his spiritual power.

As soon as Zhang Ran received the call, he went to their house non-stop.

"Are you sure you want me to unleash Otogi Divine Thunder directly on you?" Jing Zeyu couldn't help but ask again, "This is not a joke. ”

He always felt a little unreliable, because he knew the power of his spell, and he didn't believe that anyone could fight it head-on with his body.

After all, the person in front of him had helped them, and he was half a lifesaver.

"Don't talk nonsense, grind." Zhang Ran scolded.

Yes, kindness is not rewarded.

Jing Zeyu stopped talking nonsense, and calmed down, and a wisp of blue-white lightning suddenly shot out above his fingers and shot towards Zhang Ran's arm.

It was just a slight numbness, and before Zhang Ran could carefully experience this feeling, the tingling sensation disappeared without a trace.

"What are you doing here? The injury is not healed? He asked dissatisfied.

"How?" Jing Zeyu was stunned.

"Push harder."

"......" Jing Zeyu was speechless, the thunder and lightning he had just released, although it was not very coarse, but it was already able to cause a lot of lethality, who knew that the person in front of him was like not feeling it.

Again, the lightning in his hand shone brightly, making the room suddenly brighter.

"Not enough." Zhang Ran looked at the thunder and lightning that was three fingers thick and frowned.

"......" Jing Zeyu thickened again as he said, and the thunderbolt was already thick at the wrist, crackling with electric light.

There was a smell of burning, it was an electric spark touching the clothes.

"Go on."

Hearing these two words, Jing Zeyu was ruthless in his heart, and directly let go of the spiritual power output.

The mouth of the bowl is full of thickness, like a thunder snake, dancing and circling in the room, bright and extinguished, flickering and flickering.

The blue-white thunder and lightning ionized the surrounding air, and under the action of the magnetic field, it raised a violent wind.

Rumble!

Cracking sound.

Jing Zeyu manipulated this thunder snake and bombarded Zhang Ran's body heavily.

Suddenly, he felt a little regretful: what if he accidentally killed the other party, this level of energy is equivalent to the explosion of a small equivalent TNT.

The whole interior of the room, a mess.

In the middle of a small clearing, two people stood.

Jing Zeyu looked helplessly at the swarthy man in front of him, this was directly electrocuted.

It's not really going to die.

Of course, Zhang Ran did not die, but excitedly checked the situation inside his body.

He found that those tiny little synapses on the blood vessels miraculously grew again under the lightning strike.

Is this really the reason?

It seems to be the reason for the magic technique released by Jing Zeyu.

In the past few days, he has also considered whether it is lightning or the element of electricity.

But after trying to touch the wire, he found that it didn't seem to be this factor, he had tried all kinds of voltages, and it shouldn't be the cause of insufficient voltage.

Now it seems that the problem should lie in the magic of this Otogi Divine Thunder.

"How's it going, is it okay?" Jing Zeyu asked eagerly, seeing that he had not responded, thinking that something was wrong with the electricity.

"I'm fine." Zhang Ran opened his eyes, and the scorching paste on his body was just a scorched surface cell, and it was no big deal.

"Well, what do you want to experiment, it won't be just like being electrocuted." Jing Zeyu joked that the two have become a little more familiar with each other in the past few days.

However, at this time, he found that Zhang Ran looked at himself a little differently, and there seemed to be a trace of fire in the depths of his eyes.

This look made Jing Zeyu's back chill, could it be that the person opposite really had that kind of preference?

"This time isn't enough, I want you to do me a favor." Zhang Ran licked his lips and said.

"What's the busy?" Involuntarily, Jing Zeyu asked in a trembling voice.

"Call me once a day...... No, not enough, at least three times. Speaking of this, Zhang Ran's speech suddenly slowed down, "Also, I want your recipe for this Yimu Divine Thunder." ”

Jing Zeyu felt that the person in front of him was very strange, a little like a big bad wolf torn off his sheepskin, and at this time there was a dark atmosphere.

Suddenly hearing that the other party actually asked for his trick, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, "This is impossible." ”

Otogi God Thunder. It is the method recorded in the general outline of his cultivation of the mind method, and it is impossible to give it to others.

"What do you want?" Zhang Ran paced around the room, "I can exchange with you, martial arts exercises?" You should have heard of the Eight Poles Collapse, I can take this out. ”

"Or, I can help you do one thing, you like Shi Xiangxue, but she is about to marry Xie Hongyuan, I can help you solve this matter, if you don't like Xie Hongyuan, I will help you kill him, rest assured, it won't involve you."

"Or, do you want something else? Say it. Zhang Ran stood in front of him again, spread his hands and said with a smile.

"This ......." I have to say that the conditions offered by Zhang Ran are extremely tempting to Jing Zeyu.

But he still refused Zhang Ran, "It's okay to let me help you release the thunder and lightning, but if you want my exercises, it's impossible, I won't agree." ”

At the same time, he felt that this was too blunt to say, and added: "Rugao, if you need help, I will definitely spare no effort." ”

"Nope." Zhang Ran shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand to stop Jing Zeyu from speaking, "Then I'll give you two more choices." ”

He looked at Jing Zeyu's eyes, squinted and said, "You and your sister's lives, your inheritance, choose one of the two." ”