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The third grandfather was careful, grabbed his arm with his left hand, pointed above with his right hand, and said, "Fourth, look, it's not over yet." This kid is really a demon, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for the Han family?"

The fourth grandfather followed the guidance and looked, and the sunshine in the sky was just a blink of an eye, and soon black gas gathered again.

"The eldest brother and the junior didn't work in vain, Yun Hao survived this hurdle, and he will definitely rise in the future. At that time, the head of the family will wake up laughing when he dreams, but unfortunately I don't know where he is?" said the fifth grandfather with emotion.

While the three of them were talking, Han Yunhao had already gotten up, his bronzed skin was black and purple, he looked unkempt, but his power was even greater.

In the flash of thunder, he ran the summer thunder rolling mental method. The word 'rolling' not only represents the speed and fierceness of the thunder, but also points out the posture of cultivation: rolling with the head and shrinking the body, the absorption speed becomes faster, and the harm is minimized.

The feeling brought by the spring thunder is that there is more numbness and less soreness. On the contrary, the muscles have adapted to the tempering of the thunder force, the numbness gradually disappears, and the soreness continues to invade the mind.

At some point, the soreness peaked, and the tears and snot couldn't stop flowing, not about will, but because of instinct. Unlike the damage caused by a sword, the pain is not an ordinary pain, it feels like someone is holding a blunt knife and slowly grinding your internal organs.

It is not a hearty decision, nor is it the smoothness of a long stream, and the rhythm is always under the control of the law. When you expect it to hurt more, it instead reduces the force and vice versa.

The pain of drilling the heavens to break the Xuantian Nine Yin Rope is a small amount compared to this.

Sit down on the spot, hands on your feet, and rest on your shoulders. With the butt as the fulcrum, relying on the thunder as the thrust, constantly rotating, turning the world upside down, the earth is desolate. Until the thunder vanished, he was exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

The strength is gone, and it is extremely difficult to move the little finger. Fortunately, he recovered at an astonishing rate, and in less than a few breaths, he was able to stand on his feet. With a gentle punch forward, the ruins burst open, and the bricks, tiles, and stones brought up dust and flew everywhere.

A former master of the Mei family in the guard army muttered in a low voice: "If you don't find a place to hide, are you stupid by the lightning strike? The strength of the fist is inevitably too small, and it is not as good as my eighty percent cultivation, but my strength has declined?......"

Mekimon, who was standing next to him, looked more and more gloomy, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, patted the person who spoke on the head, and said, "Shut up!

"I'm not your old man, Feisheng has good eyesight, why should I be beaten, I can't talk about it!" suffered an unjustified disaster, as a junior, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, muttering to himself.

I thought that with the help of heaven's will, it would be easy to destroy the Han family's boy, and it would be possible to avoid conflict with the lord of the country, which could be said to be a wish fulfilled. Who knew that this kid became more and more courageous, and his strength increased again, and this guy of Providence was too unreliable.

Mei Kiyong understood his mood and avoided being provoked by others, so he hurriedly explained: "Yun Hao has a successful body, relying only on the strength of his muscles, which is three points stronger than the full force of the Triple Yuan Master. ”

"Ahh

The children of the Mei family were in an uproar, and among the hundreds of people present, less than seventy percent of the fourfold original masters were full. They are all in the first bottleneck of the original master stage, from the original gas particles to the original gas beads, and they are well aware of the torment of going to the next level.

The boy of the Han family is young, and he can reach this level with two waves of lightning strikes, isn't it a shortcut, and everyone can't help but be eager to try.

"Pay attention to the output of cultivation, once the ban is loosened, the lightning strike will turn his face and not recognize people. Don't think about those useless, there are differences between people. People are gifted, so they can absorb thunder power, and if someone else goes up, they will be seriously injured if they don't die. Mei Jipiao warned while distracting himself from presiding over the big array.

After finishing speaking, I felt that these words were very familiar, pondered carefully, and then suddenly realized. It turned out that he used to be that "family", the object of comparison often mentioned by the elders, and some children in the big array also came to feel it.

In the past, I took it for granted, and I took it for granted, wasn't it just cultivation? Now it's my turn, and I deeply understand the mood of the parties: in addition to being depressed, I am still depressed!

can't fall into everyone's mind, Mei Jibo comforted everyone: "You can't only see others succeed, but also pay attention to the sweat you pay." You stay in Yunmeng City, safe and stable, less dangerous, and naturally lack the opportunity to break through. ”

"Choose your own path, go on unswervingly, and one day, you will get the rewards you deserve. ”

Everyone agreed, their mood was no longer low, and when they looked at the person in the middle of the street, they had changed their eyes to reverence.

It's a pity that Han Yunhao has no image at this moment, his hands are on his waist, and he keeps shouting in his mouth: "Are you tickling?

Providence seemed to be able to understand human speech, and there was a roar in the void, and the air was surging again. From Yunsong Street to the palace, the whole area is black, and you can't see your fingers.

Mei Jibo secretly rejoiced, fortunately, the first two waves were not so powerful, and he seized the time to evacuate the crowd. Otherwise, the nearby residents will suffer heavy casualties, and he, the lord of the country, will not be able to escape the blame.

After this devastation, the bustling Yunsong Street was completely turned into ruins, and the taxes of Yunmeng City inevitably declined.

The wool came out of the sheep, and he looked at the three Han family elders and nodded quietly. Several old people control the economic lifeline of the Han family, and they must squeeze some compensation from them.

"The back is cold and panicked, your big array doesn't work?" the fifth grandfather asked suspiciously.

The third grandfather nodded and said, "I feel a little uncertain, I also have this kind of feeling when I started a war with the Zhao family on Xuanwu Island more than ten years ago." Later, the seventh brother died in battle, and we kept our promise and gave a large number of resources to Hinfeng Island. At that time, I felt sorry for the old man for a long time, could it be ......"

"Yun Hao won't have a problem, don't speculate. "The fourth grandfather is very determined, not only to persuade others, but also to calm his own heart.

Mei Jibo laughed secretly, the third master of the Han family is worthy of being the person in charge of financial power, the legendary iron rooster. Nine times out of ten, the last induction was related to taking out property, as long as this aspect was involved, his old man had always cried and cried, and refused to let go easily.

Unable to arouse the other party's vigilance, he shifted his gaze and paid attention to Han Yunhao again.

As the object of attention, facing a greater crisis, this kid actually danced on the spot. I have to say that the dance posture is not ugly, because all the martial artists are masters of the dance path, they have more or less practiced the body shape method, and they are familiar with the rhythm and pace.

Shaking her head, Mei Jibo laughed and laughed, and the key to thinking was not whether the dance was beautiful or not, but what her friend wanted to do. Could it be that dancing can fool the will of heaven? If so, what is the provocation just now!

His mind tightened, his eyes watched, and he gradually looked out of the doorway. This dance can evoke nostalgia and sorrow. I inexplicably remember when I was six years old, my mother fell ill on the bed and stroked his head wordlessly. The girl held by the two maids next to her was the sister of her own compatriot.

From that day on, he was no longer a carefree boy, but a man who took care of his family.

Suddenly woke up and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Mei Jibo was secretly awe-inspiring. Looking at the people around again, only the second elder of the Mei family and Mei Jipiao regained their calm. Looking at each other and sighing at each other, this dance can affect people's minds, and the boy once again exceeded everyone's expectations.