[Chapter 16: Thunder Tribulation]

Naturally, Wang Weiwu would not do such a thing, first, he was disdainful, and second, he was unwilling.

It was more than ten days after getting the news that Lu Bu gave up, and when Wang Chengzhou told Wang Weiwu the truth, Wang Weiwu did one thing, that is, he rewarded Wang Chengzhou with 100,000 dollars of hard-earned money.

"If I don't even have this bit of credit, how can I reuse you?" This is the reason why Wang Weiwu did not punish and rewarded, and Wang Chengzhou's heart couldn't help but move, kneeling down to thank him, and the thought of dying for his confidant.

"Get up! Just give yourself some leeway to talk and do things in the future!" Wang Weiwu's eyes narrowed slightly: "What's more, it's no wonder to you for this, this Xiao Zenu can suddenly break through between life and death, and his life should not be extinguished, and his young age can block you a few hammers, and he also has the right to live." ”

Wang Anguo frowned beside him and said, "Family master, what do you mean...... No one is chasing you?"

"What are you chasing? Even this time, it's just a garrison training!" Wang Weiwu said coldly: "Besides, how can Dahong Mountain be an easy place to deal with?"

After a pause, Wang Weiwu said with some reminiscence: "In Dahong Mountain, fifth- and sixth-order spirit beasts frequently haunt, even if you and Cheng Zhou want to break through alone, it is only a fifty percent chance." Even if he can really live, is my huge royal family still worried about his revenge from Xiao Zenu?"

Wang Anguo was awe-inspiring and didn't speak again, he didn't know that Wang Weiwu was able to break through Dahong Mountain in the Guming Realm at the beginning, it was because he ran into a nobleman, otherwise, how could there be the current Wang family.

Is it really impossible for Wang Weiwu to have such a large measuring weapon, otherwise he would not have let 20,000 private soldiers go to the area of Dahong Mountain and Luchao Mountain to set up defenses. If Lu Buqi appeared in front of Wang Weiwu now, he wouldn't mind trying the terrifying liliang of the magic pattern again, killing Lu Buqi, and truly avoiding worries.

After Wang Anguo and Wang Chengzhou left, Wang Weiwu's expression became gloomy: "Fifteen-year-old Gu Mingjing can still escape in the hands of Cheng Zhou...... I seem to really underestimate his potential!"

When Wang Weiwu regretted it a little, Lu Buqi had really gone deep into the hinterland of Dahong Mountain, and in the past half a month, his life was extremely exciting, and he had to meet an essence beast every two days on average.

There are a few that are not very powerful, and they were killed by Lu Buqi and turned into light red heart cores, which should be low-level spirit beasts. But there are three heads whose strength is not at all similar to that of the black and ghost tiger, and Lu Bu can only protect himself, but fortunately, the spirit beasts that have reached this level have an IQ much higher than those of the low-level ones, and they all know that it is difficult to retreat, and they will fight for a while, and they can't take any advantage, and they are afraid of Lu Bu's fish intestine sword, so they all retreat.

In the afternoon of this day, dark clouds were surging over Dahong Mountain, and the natural visitor of summer was about to usher in the heavy rain, so in order to avoid the embarrassment he had done four days ago, Lu Buqi decided to find a cave to shelter from the rain.

The thunder roared, and when the pouring rain drenched Lu Buqi into a soup chicken, he finally found a cave that he had seen from afar on the top of the mountain half an hour ago.

It was a small valley floor, flat and full of vegetation, and the cave was located at the waist of a sloping cliff on one side. Lu Buqi was not in the mood to carefully look at the surrounding environment, and with the help of the momentum, a few arrows rushed to the mouth of the rock cave located two feet high on the cliff wall, and slipped into it.