The sword qi conceived by the sword fetus is extremely refined and pure, and in terms of sharpness alone, it is still above the sword body of the Tianyan Sword.

The sword qi collided with the thunder group, and it was half an inch deep in an instant, and there was a ruthlessness that split the thunder group in half with a sword.

The thunderstorm was shocked, but his fleshy palms were wrapped in the thunder group, and if the thunder group was split, his pair of fleshy palms would basically be useless.

Drink!

The momentum of the Great Perfection of the Foundation all exploded, the aura was transformed into the power of **, and the thunderstorm collided with the thunder masses wrapped in the two fists in the chest.

A loud bang sounded in the chest of the thunderstorm, and thunder and lightning were one of the most lethal attributes. With this explosion, the thunder and lightning dispersed, and the two sword qi emitted by Yan Xu were also strangled by the aftermath of the explosion of the thunder and lightning at the same time.

The thunderstorm thuded and his feet fell to the ground, and there was a slight touch of sweat on his forehead.

On the other side, Yan Xu's face turned strangely white, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. This is...... Sword Qi Retaliation?

Obviously, this confrontation was Yan Xu's loss.

The crowd of onlookers looked at this scene in amazement, and although Yan Xu made a bad move, he didn't dare to say sarcastic. In this restaurant, the vast majority of people can only sit at the last seat. In other words, the thunderstorm that almost got a guest seat is not unavoidable to say that it is the most powerful head of this Tianxiang Restaurant.

Yan Xu only had a slight advantage in the confrontation with him, and he also forced the thunderstorm to use the trick of "self-harm" aura. In this battle, although defeated, it is still glorious!

Yan Xu gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked directly at the thunderstorm with a slight chin and thunderstorm: "Can you let it go now?" ”

Belch......

There are too many tough ones that make everyone stunned, this master, why do you still think that he won this competition? So arrogant.

The eyes of the crowd became interesting, happily waiting for the thunderstorm's reaction, watching the excitement is not a big deal, anyway, there is nothing to do in this restaurant, it just so happens that the thunderstorm is a temper temper again, just a little bit.

The thunderstorm stared at Yan Xu deeply, the two of them looked at each other, and there seemed to be a dangerous firelight bursting out of the air.

The atmosphere was a little oppressive for a while. Dull, nervous, you can hear the thumping of your chest and heart.

For a long time, for a long time......

The thunderstorm was the first to withdraw his gaze, and it was actually a little weak. He staggered a step and said in a deep voice, "Yes! ”

Yes?

The crowd was immediately stunned.

Shouldn't it, shouldn't you teach this kid a hard lesson after winning with the temper of a thunderstorm, and then mobilize everyone to ridicule him?

This...... What's going on?

Could it be that the thunderstorm has changed his character, or that this person is someone else's disguise as a thunderstorm.

. What am I wondering about here?

Those who are cranky and think that their ideas are ridiculous when they come to their senses. But the scene in front of me. It was indeed beyond their understanding of thunderstorms.

Yan Xu didn't look at the thunderstorm, nor did he care about the surrounding discussions, seeing that the thunderstorm took the initiative to get out of the way, he turned back to Tiance and said, "Let's go." ”

Tiance and the envoy followed Yan Xu suspiciously, and they were also puzzled, but it seemed that since they met Yan Xu, this person had been surprising them, and over time, Tiance got used to it.

The three of them walked without hurry. With everyone's attention, he walked towards the staircase leading to the second floor.

Just when Yan Xu stepped on the first staircase on the second floor with one foot, the silent thunderstorm suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blazing: "Wait......"

"What?" Yan Xu didn't look back.

"It's nothing, I just want to make friends with you, I don't know what my brother wants?" Thunderstorm shrugged his shoulders relaxedly, this action looked awkward to him.

Be friends?

The crowd collectively lost their voices. What kind of trick is this thunderstorm? It can't be a fight and a feeling, right?

By the way, have any of you ever heard of a thunderstorm with a friend around you?

No.

Haven't heard of it.

I haven't heard of it either.

Then, this attention salute was even more concentrated, Yan Xu seemed to have become a sun, and the light was a little dazzling.

The crowd awaited his reply, and envied the good fortune of the boy. Inexplicably got into a fight with a thunderstorm. I received the friendship of the Howling Gang, which is a great thing.

"I'm sorry, I have very few friends, so you'd better find someone else."

Yan Xu said lightly, and led the two of Tiance behind him to go away step by step.

Refused, still so simply.

Well, the heads of the various factions present were directly blindfolded. This kid is so powerful? Does he look down on the Howling Gang?

Hmph, the frog at the bottom of the well, Yelang is arrogant!

Some people felt uncomfortable with Yan Xu's refusal, because they were still envious of Yan Xu's good luck just now, and his refusal like this didn't show that he was not as good as this hairy boy.

No matter what they thought, Yan Xu had already gone away.

"Stop!"

Thunderstorm spoke a second time, a little embarrassed in his tone. This is inevitable, and anyone who is openly rejected on such an occasion will feel that he cannot get off the stage. If he had the temper of Thunderstorm's past, he would have rushed up and beaten Yan Xu a long time ago.

This is also a question that most of the people present can't figure out, why not beat him? You're still not in a thunderstorm?

Yan Xu, who had already walked to the second floor, stood still again, this time he was really a little impatient: "What else is going on?" Yan Xu's tone was not good.

"You're not a sword cultivator?"

"What do you think?"

Unexpectedly, Thunderstorm asked such a question, Yan Xu couldn't guess his intentions, and the answer was also ambiguous.

After saying this, Yan Xu didn't stop, and walked straight into the room booked by Tiance and the others.

In the hall, a group of people came back to their senses, and the scene just now was like a dream.

As a result, more people looked at the thunderstorm with strange eyes.

Hum!

Thunderstorm snorted coldly, didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and sat alone in front of the table in the corner in front of him, putting on a face that no one would approach.

This face blocked most people who were curious, but it couldn't stop some of the socializers who had already thought about building a good relationship with the Howling Gang.

There was a person who didn't know which sect it was, and he approached the thunderstorm with a flattering face, and pretended to be unfair: "That kid is too ignorant of current affairs, and he dares to refuse the will of the Lei gang leader." Such arrogant people are ashamed to be with even the old and decayed. ”

Thunderstorm glanced at him coldly, but didn't speak.

As if he had been pampered, the old man's face narrowed into a chrysanthemum, and he flattered: "The Lei Gang Master is extremely strong, why didn't you fix that old man just now?" By the way, the old man knows, and the Thunder Gang Master has a lot of disdain to be angry with such little shrimp. The old man really admires the elegance of the Lei gang leader. If only my old man ......" the head of the house said just as he was rising, and the spitting stars were sprayed on the face of the thunderstorm, and he didn't know it.

"Get out."

Thunderstorm's eyes widened, and a roar of rage exploded like nine days of muffled thunder.

When the head first heard this, the words in his throat and eyes stopped abruptly. He was a little stunned and asked, "What does the Thunder Gang Master mean?" ”

"I mean, you're fucking it, get out of here."

The thunderstorm finally wreaked out, and the momentum was in full swing. A thunderclap struck the floor with a clatter, scorching the floor. Straight wolf smoke.

The old boss was trembling with fright, his lips were trembling, and his hand pointing at the thunderstorm was also trembling: "You...... You ......"

He didn't let out a fart for a long time, and his face was as red as a monkey's ass in annoyance.

"How can there be such a reason, how can there be such a reason, and the old man is angry!" The old boss put a cold ass on his hot face, flicked his sleeves and left.

The others were also silent, not as idiot as they were to provoke a thunderstorm in a rage.

It's just that everyone is wondering in their hearts. Why are thunderstorms behaving so erratically today?

The men were doing their own thing, but their inquiring eyes swept over the thunderstorm from time to time, and then quickly moved away.

"Sword cultivation, backlash, victory or defeat!? Hehe......" Thunderstorm laughed self-deprecatingly.

No one noticed that since he fought with Yan Xu, his fists were clenched tightly and never opened.

There's blood in there. A handful of blood is clenched into a fist, and the thunderstorm is afraid that if it is opened, the blood will blow out.

That punch, the thunderstorm that seemed to have the upper hand on the surface, actually lost, and lost so completely. There is no dispute. Therefore, Thunderstorm would ask Yan Xu at the end if he was a sword cultivator, and he was still unwilling to lose.

Yan Xu's answer was ambiguous, others didn't understand, but Lei Fist knew that this person was undoubtedly a sword cultivator.

So...... That sword qi was also emitted by the sword fetus?

Even if there is no common sense, thunderstorms are not brainless. The sword qi emitted by the sword fetus could not be guided by the mind at all. In other words, the moment the sword qi was issued, it had already severed all ties with the monk himself. If Yan Xu's speed was fast enough, he would be split in half by a sword in front of his sword qi, and he would never be spared.

Now that the sword qi has been extinct, where will there be any so-called backlash?

The mouthful of blood that Yan Xu spit out was only known to Thunderstorm himself, and it had nothing to do with his own half a dime, it was he who broke a capillary or something, and he suffocated it.

Thunderstorm's fists creaked, it didn't matter if he won or lost, what he couldn't stand was that the man dared to reject his friendship in front of everyone.

Thunderstorm lowered his head, and a flash of resentment simmered in his eyes.

…………

On the other side, in the room.

"I said, Brother Yan, why did you refuse the kindness of the thunderstorm, how could you just refuse? Do you know that the Howling Gang has a lot of fame and influence in this Xianfu Dynasty, and if you are friendly with the Howling Gang, you and my brother will have one more big tree to rely on in this Xianfu Dynasty in the future. Tiance walked around the room, walking around.

said bitterly, when he was in a hurry, he hated iron but not steel, and he jumped to his feet to look at the posture and couldn't wait to agree to the solicitation of the Howling Gang for Yan Xu.

In this regard, Yan Xu just looked at him with a smile, kept smiling, smiling all the time.

"Laugh? You're still laughing. I said, Brother Yan, your heart is too big, right? Tiance looked at him and laughed and became angry, and there was a burst of anger.

Yan Xu shook his head helplessly, yes, he didn't even have the right to laugh.

"I said Brother Tiance, don't be impatient, I naturally have a reason to refuse the thunderstorm. Aren't you proficient in the art of magic? Why don't you make a divination and see what I have done today? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )