Chapter 1 Little Immortals

Next Chapter

"Old thing, don't hide in there and keep quiet, I know you're home!"

"If you don't dare to come out today, my son will burn your Taoist temple and send you, the turtle old king, to the west sky!"

Early in the morning, in front of the Qingyun Temple.

A gentleman led people to shout in front of the Taoist temple.

However, no matter how Brother Gongzi abused, no one in the Taoist temple answered.

"You don't come out, do you? Then don't blame Ben Gongzi for being unkind, pour oil on me and set it on fire! ”

Brother Gongzi shouted, and the bodyguards around him suddenly brought oil drums.

When the villagers passing by saw this, they were all frightened and panicked.

"Can't burn, can't burn!"

"This is Qingyun Temple, the Lord is a real old immortal, and he will be punished by heaven if he burns it!"

“……”

Many villagers stepped forward to stop them, and the bodyguards were also a little weak-hearted.

Only Brother Gongzi looked disdainful.

"Damnation? You inquire who is the heaven of Shencheng, it is the Zhao family! ”

"What about God's curse, do you think I, Zhao Tianlong, will be afraid? Come on, slash at me, do you dare? ”

Shencheng Zhao family!

Hearing Zhao Tianlong's words, the villagers couldn't help but widen their eyes and gasp.

You have to ask who the local city leaders are, and they may not know.

But the Zhao family in Shencheng, from the ninety-year-old lady to the young child who was just able to speak, there was no one who didn't know.

Even in remote mountain villages like Baili Village, there is a nursery rhyme about the majesty of the Zhao family, called: "I'd rather offend Mayor Cai than be angry with the Dry Dragon King." ”

It can be seen that the scenery of the Zhao family.

Zhao Tianlong enjoyed everyone's fearful eyes very much, lit a cigarette extremely coquettishly, and then threw out the lighter in his hand.

Rumble.

Suddenly, the flames rose.

The flames soared into the sky, as if they had turned into a phoenix in an instant, engulfing everything......

"Hahahaha...... Isn't he an old fairy? I really have the ability, and I will show the spirit. ”

Looking at the flames rising into the sky, Zhao Tianlong couldn't stop laughing.

"As you wish!"

Just when Zhao Tianlong was extremely arrogant, a loud shout came.

Who's talking?

After a moment of stunnedness, before he could react, in an instant, the sky changed suddenly.

Boundless black clouds enveloped in thunder.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt of lightning slammed down towards Zhao Tianlong.

"Ahh

"Childe!"

The screams of Zhao Tianlong and the bodyguards sounded one after another, and countless smoke and dust exploded, making it impossible to see what was happening.

Shout.

Another gust of wind.

Blow away the smoke and dust.

Zhao Tianlong sat down on the ground, and between his trembling legs, a pitch-black trace was like a black dragon.

At the end of the day, he was about to cut off his children and grandchildren......

"This, this ......"

"Who the hell is it!"

Zhao Tianlong was dripping with cold sweat and roared hysterically.

"Me!"

At this time, as the leaves fluttered in the distance, a white shadow seemed to come on the leaves.

"I dare to burn the Taoist temple while I'm not there, this is a warning to you!"

Ye Chong rushed to the Taoist temple, and without looking at Zhao Tianlong and the others, a small flag suddenly appeared in his hand and stood in the wind.

The next moment, Ye Chong waved the small flag in his hand, and the chaotic wind instantly became orderly.

"Call!"

Rumble!

Thunder!

"The wind is coming!"

The wind is blowing!

"The rain is coming!"

Rumble!

Whoa!

It's pouring rain, pouring down!

"Oh my God, it's raining."

"The fire of the Taoist temple extinguished ......"

The originally noisy flame shook like a broken candle.

Shout.

The flames finally hissed, turned into a puff of smoke, and dissipated......

This rain comes strangely, and it goes quickly.

Almost as soon as the flames were extinguished, the sky cleared, and the sun shone through the clouds.

A gentle breeze carried away the last shimmers of moisture.

Ye Zhong stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was solemn, and his body was not dripping.

On the other hand, Zhao Tianlong was drenched in the rain just now, and he was embarrassed like a lost dog.

The villagers were also drenched in the rain, but their expressions were excited.

"Little fairy, it's the little fairy who is back!"

Next Chapter
Back to Book