Chapter 113: The Victims of History Addition

readx;? As soon as Jiang Li and the others left, the feathered young man who had been chasing Fengyan before came to the house of the Lei clan patriarch. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Grandpa! Qingqing has been captured! I just led people to search the nearby jungle, but I haven't found it yet!"

The feathered boy rushed into the room with an anxious and angry expression, and shouted anxiously to the Thunder Chief.

"Don't make a fuss, the people have returned!" the Thunder clan patriarch yelled at the young man, who was in a bad mood right now.

The young man was a little aggrieved, and he didn't know why his grandfather, who had always spoiled him, was angry with him, so he asked Nuonuo: "Grandpa, what's wrong? Who made you angry?"

"Alas!" the patriarch of the Lei tribe sighed deeply, looked at the young man and said, "Lei Xing, I'm afraid Qingqing won't be yours in the future." And I'm afraid that the Wind Thunder Clan will have a new master in the future, even if you become the patriarch in the future, it will be just an empty title with no real power. ”

When Lei Xing heard his grandfather say this, his face suddenly changed greatly, at his age, he didn't attach so much importance to power, but he attached surprisingly importance to the opposite sex he liked.

"Grandpa, what's wrong? Qingqing, what's wrong with him?"

"The legendary Guardian Son has appeared, and with him, sooner or later the Wind Thunder Clan will be in charge of him. Besides, most of the things I see today when Qingqing's girl and the guardian's son are eyebrows and eyebrows, most of them ......"

The patriarch of the Lei tribe said a few words and did not continue, but under Lei Xing's unrelenting questioning, he still sighed and told him what had just happened.

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Jiang Li stood outside the house, listening to the sound of ecstasy inside, and felt uncomfortable.

"Uncivilized primitive tribes are terrible......"

Jiang Li, who sighed secretly, took a turn outside the house, thinking about where he should live tonight, anyway, he couldn't stay in the house.

was brought into the house by Feng Qingqing before, after Feng Yan was constantly deliberately seduced and induced by Feng Qingqing, the two were directly entangled in front of Jiang Li, without any reconciliation, Feng Yan directly lifted the robe around Feng Qingqing to carry out the front and back of the woman, and did not care about Jiang Li beside him at all.

Jiang Li was at a loss for what to do in shock in his heart, and after being embarrassed for a moment, he hurriedly rushed out of the door.

As with the rules in the herd, women of primitive tribes like to follow powerful or high-status aliens, while men have loved the most beautiful and excellent women since ancient times. After Jiang Li regarded them as beasts, he began to accept them slowly.

As he walked in the direction away from this room, he recalled the thunder attribute soul technique in Lei Annihilation's memory. Because after 10,000 years, most of the memories of Lei Annihilation are vague, and even the soul skills only remember a few of the most powerful soul skills.

When Lei Xuan was alive, he was a ninth-level sacrificial saint, and the low-level soul skills naturally would not be used, and the high-level soul skills were almost forgotten, and the only thing that could be recalled by Jiang Li was one earth-level soul skill and two heaven-level soul skills.

Once these three soul skills are born, they are enough to shake the world. It's just that those two heaven-level soul skills can't be comprehended at all with Jiang Li's current cultivation, and only the remaining low-level soul skill Wild Thunder Heavenly Descent can be used, but it still can't exert half of the power of this soul skill, it must be a top-level soul skill of the ground level.

Jiang Li had just walked out of the courtyard not far from when he saw a person rushing in a rage, it was getting late, and the face of the person could not be seen at all in the night, even if he could see his face, Jiang Li would not recognize it, because Jiang Li basically did not know the people of this tribe.

But as soon as the person approached, Jiang Li recognized the person, this was Lei Xing, who had a relationship with Jiang Li, who had led people to chase Fengyan and Jiang Li before, and the two naturally knew each other.

"Why are you in our Wind Thunder Clan!" Lei Xing recognized Jiang Li at a glance, before Jiang Li stopped them from chasing with a wild thunder from the sky, Lei Xing was a little jealous of Jiang Li. Although he didn't know the soul skill of Thunder Heavenly Descent, he could completely tell that the powerful power was definitely not something that ordinary Xuan-level soul skills could cause, and it was very likely that it was an earth-level soul skill.

"Why can't I be here with you Wind ThunderClan? Now that I'm a guest of your Wind ThunderClan, I'm here to apologize to you for what happened during the day. Jiang Li deliberately wanted to resolve the misunderstanding with him, after all, there was no deep hatred between the two.

When Lei Xing heard this, he immediately thought of the guardian son that his grandfather said, could it be him?

"Is Qingqing inside?I want to see Qingqing, don't get in the way!" Lei Xing wanted Cong Jiang to pass by his side, and now he just wanted to find Feng Qingqing to understand.

Jiang Li saw that he was here to find Feng Qingqing, and thought of Feng Qingqing's relationship with him, if he was allowed to see or hear that picture and sound, wouldn't that kid be killed by this guy in a fit of anger?

As Fengyan's nominal master, Jiang Li naturally wanted to create opportunities for his apprentice to delay time, even if he couldn't accept Fengyan's behavior.

"Wait, the Minister of the Wind is talking to the Holy Maiden, you can't go over. Jiang Li stretched out his hand to stop Lei Xing.

"Is it your turn to take care of the affairs of our clan as an outsider?" Lei Xing pushed Jiang Li away, but Jiang Li grabbed his arm.

Lei Xing turned around and glared at Jiang Li after being stopped, he remembered that there was another person beside Jiang Li, that person snatched Feng Qingqing away, and now that person is not here. Lei Xing seemed to sense something when he thought of this, and shouted: "If you don't let it go again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Li still didn't let go, the two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly their fists and feet intersected, and it was not advantageous for Jiang Li to fight with a barbarian in close combat, he teleported to a slightly farther position, and the two began to bombard each other.

After a fight, there is no doubt that Jiang Li won, and it was easy to win.

Jiang Li naturally didn't do anything to Lei Xing, he saw that Lei Xing, who was blackened all over, was lying on the ground, his chest and abdomen were rising and falling rapidly, and he walked to his side and sat down on the spot.

Jiang Li felt that he and Feng Yan were indeed quite sorry for this Lei Xing, if it weren't for the arrival of the two of them, maybe the man Feng Qingqing was riding on now should be Lei Xing, but he was lying beside him now.

The appearance of Jiang Li and Fengyan completely changed many people in this tribe, and most of them don't know now that the arrival of this day has completely led the Wind and Thunder tribe to another path of destiny, maybe this path can go further, but not everyone will benefit from it. For example, this Lei Xing in front of him, he will lose the most beautiful and noble woman in the tribe that he deserves, as well as the most respected status in the tribe.

Every piece of history, whether it is glorious or decaying, will have many victims.

Lei Xing is the first victim in the history of the Wind Thunder Clan after 10,000 years.

Lei Xing opened his eyes, the only place on his body that was not black was the whites of his eyes, and other places were scorched by thunder and lightning except for being scorched by Jiang Li's fire attribute soul technique.

I saw Lei Xing open his mouth and spit out a puff of smoke, looked at the sky and asked blankly, "Does Qingqing really not belong to me?"

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