About seventy miles south of the imperial capital, Xiaotian stopped.

Hollow jumped off Xiaotian's back, and his eyes looked at a ravine about fifty meters in the distance.

"It should be here, they're fighting here." Hollow looked around and said.

Xiaotian sniffed the ravine with his nose, then looked to the northwest, and let out a low whining from his mouth.

"Went northwest?" Hollow touched Xiaotian's head and asked.

Xiao Tian nodded, and whispered twice to the northwest again.

"Let's go, let's work hard and chase them." Hollow turned over directly and jumped on the wolf's back and said.

Xiao Tian rushed out like a wind.

Speaking of Lin again, they followed the Thunder Flash Heavenly King to hurry, and they had already walked a hundred miles in most of the day.

"I said, Thunderbolt Heavenly King, can we find a place to rest? I'm going to have my ass bumpy. Dowling said softly.

"How can a martial artist be so hypocritical?" The Thunderbolt King replied impatiently.

"Warrior? If you unlock the dantian for me, then you are called a warrior, and if you seal my dantian, what kind of warrior am I? Dowling said angrily.

"I'm really convinced of you, you either stop to pee all the way, or go to the tuba, are you a lazy donkey? Or do you want to mark your friends again? I almost forgot if there was a big wolf among you, you wanted to mark him, right? The Thunder Lightning King said leisurely, shaking his horsewhip.

Dowling coughed lightly, knowing that his plan had failed, he didn't admit it, and still shouted to find a place to rest.

"If you weren't useful, I'd love to hammer you to death." As he spoke, the Thunderbolt Heavenly King took out a bottle of blue powder and sprinkled it at Dowling.

Dowling wanted to hide, but at this time, the dantian was sealed, he was an ordinary person, and the blue powder was just sprinkled on him.

"This is a good treasure developed by the president himself, and a little sprinkled it can cover up the breath, smell, and traces, and you want that wolf to come to you to give up completely." The Thunderbolt Heavenly King smiled and turned his horse's head and walked in the other direction.

"There's a small village ahead, let's rest there." The Thunderbolt King hummed a ditty.

Dowling was so angry that he wanted to see what could be left, but without internal force, he couldn't even open the storage space.

I walked about ten miles on the spring grass, and sure enough, I saw the lights in a mountain col.

"You know such a remote place?" Dowling asked curiously.

"Of course, I funded the reconstruction of this small village back then." The Thunder Flash Heavenly King said proudly.

"Yoh? It's good that you evil treasures don't slaughter other people's villages, and you will be kind enough to repair people's villages? Dowling said disdainfully.

"You think we're all evildoers, right?" The Thunder Flash Heavenly King snorted coldly.

"Or else? Have you not done all kinds of evil? It's like killing people and selling goods, such as kidnapping. Dowling pointed to himself.

"Hmph, you don't want to listen to it when you're young, isn't it possible that this world is what you see?" The Thunder Flash Heavenly King said with a displeased expression.

"Is it difficult?" Dowling said disapprerovingly.

"Who told you that white must be white, and black must be black?" The Thunderbolt Heavenly King asked, holding the reins of his horse.

"Could it be that there is black in white, and white in black?" Dowling was not afraid at all.

"Imperial guards, imperial war palaces, and armies, do they have to be for the common people? Didn't they exploit the people? ”

"Although our Cult Society has a bad reputation, how do you know if we have done anything for the common people?"

"Then since you are good people, why is there so much notoriety?" Dowling didn't believe the words of the Thunder Flash Heavenly King at all.

"If you don't call us bad people, how do you show that they're good people?" The Thunderbolt Heavenly King asked.

"Take that white dragon as an example, he is the apprentice of your president, he is a thief, a bandit, a thief who blocks the road and kills people and steals goods, so isn't this white dragon taught by your president?" Dowling said proudly.

"I admit that there are indeed some people in the Cult who do some of the things you say, but it doesn't mean that everyone is like this, and we have done a lot of things where you can't see them, although the methods may be dishonorable or ruthless, but the ending is good." The Thunderbolt Heavenly King didn't want to discuss with Dowling anymore, so he shook the reins and urged the horse forward again.

Dao Lin looked at the back of the Thunder Flash Heavenly King, and remembered that night in Helan Town, a group of people from the Cult Hidden Society got together to discuss the gathering of women and nobles from the three counties and eight towns to participate in the auction, and the auction seemed to be held by them.

Maybe some things are not as simple as they seem, but at this stage, the Evil Hidden Society is really not doing well in the eyes of Daolin.

As the horses marched through the village, the Thunderbolt King did not stop, but continued to walk deeper.

Dowling rode on horseback and looked at the brightly lit farmhouses on both sides, and couldn't help but think of his companions, especially the injured master.

In the innermost part of the village, in front of a slightly larger courtyard gate, the Thunderbolt Heavenly King jumped off his horse, walked to the wooden door and gently buckled the door.

"Who's coming?" An old voice rang out at the courtyard gate.

As the courtyard door opened, a white-haired hunchbacked old man poked his head out.

"Benefactor!" When he saw the person outside the door clearly, he exclaimed directly.

"Just passing by here, it's getting late, so I'll be bothered for the night tonight." The Thunder Flash Heavenly King hugged his fists and said.

"Benefactor, what are you talking about, you can come, it is the blessing of the old and decrepit, please come in, please come in." The hunchbacked old man got out of the way and took the reins himself and led the horses into the courtyard.

"Come, old woman, let's see who's coming!" The old man shouted as he led the horse into the stable.

The door opened, and an old woman with the same white head walked out, maybe the old woman's eyes were not good, and she didn't recognize who it was after looking for a long time.

"Old man, who is here?" The old woman asked, tilting her head.

"You old woman, you can't do it at the critical moment, you get closer and take a closer look." The hunchbacked old man feigned anger.

Hearing this, the old woman hurriedly took a few steps forward, and when she got closer and saw the white man clearly, a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly shed tears.

"Benefactor, old woman, I can see you again in my lifetime!"

Saying that, the old woman was going to kneel down for the Thunder Flash Heavenly King.

The figure of the Thunder Lightning Heavenly King flashed, and he directly helped the old woman up.

"I didn't tell you that it was just a gesture at the beginning, you don't have to."

"It's a gesture for you, but for our entire Lijiatun, it's the grace of reconstruction." The old woman sobbed silently and said.

Dowling, who was watching this scene, wondered for a while, could it be that this Thunder Lightning King is really a good person?