Chapter 153: ThunderClan

"It's so cold!"

Wukong's expression froze, he stood up, raised his eyes, and saw forty or fifty horsemen at the entrance of the village, with figures and buildings, and the black pressure was overwhelming, blocking the road into the village. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Who are you?" he stretched out his big arms, flew a hundred meters, and landed in front of the group with a whoosh.

"Huh?"

The young man with a tiger's back turned his head indifferently, a golden bowstring in his hand, and with a bang, it was a golden thunderbolt.

"What a strange bow that can shoot Frost and Thunder at the same time?" Wukong raised his hand and spun it, and with a thud, he led the golden thunder to the side.

Poof!

The golden thunderbolt was as nimble as an earthworm, and it burrowed beneath the surface with a thud.

In the middle of the sound, a roar came from the depths of the ground, and the ground shook under the trembling feet.

Wukong glanced coldly, and saw that behind this group of cavalry, the villagers who were tied by long ropes were all the people of Fengmen Village, but where the rest of the light passed, they did not find the little fox and the patriarch and others.

"Huh?"

His face was as calm as water, and he asked casually and quietly, "May I ask you, is it from the Snow Clan or from the Thunder Clan, why are you blocking my way?"

"Have you ever seen the Snow Clan?" the young man with a tiger's back indifferently put away his big bow, his brow furrowed slightly.

"Naturally!" the monkey pouted, "Could it be that you're from ThunderClan?"

"That's right, under Lei Chengzi!" The young man turned his head to look at a black-clothed young man behind him, turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Monkey, who are you?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the villagers, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face, "Could it be that you also want to wade into this troubled water?"

"Muddy water?" the monkey pondered, his brow furrowed.

"Are these people all arrested by you?"

"So what?" The young man in black turned around when he heard this, and his golden pupils stared at Wukong coldly, "What's the matter?"

Wukong was silent when he heard this, and with a cold snort, his body flashed, and suddenly flew to the side of Lei Chengzi strangely.

"Huh?" Lei Chengzi was startled, and as soon as the big bow in his hand was raised, he immediately felt a chill in his waist, and a sharp spear stabbed against his waist and abdomen.

"Bold!" he roared, and with a wave of his big bow in his hand, he wanted to turn around and cover up.

As soon as the monkey's hand moved, the purple thunder stabbed into Lei Chengzi's waist and abdomen with a snort, and his voice was indifferent, "If you want to die, it's better not to move!"

Lei Chengzi's golden pupils shrank, and his expression was extremely angry, but he was still forced to endure it.

"This fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this?" The black-clothed young man's face was like frost, his shoulders shook slightly, and he flew directly in front of Wukong with a whoosh.

"What's not interesting?" The monkey spear stabbed forward lightly, and the trace of blood quickly stained Lei Chengzi's waist and shirt.

"Let those people go!" he said, gesturing at the villagers.

"From now on, you and I will go to the sky, each on one side!"

"Ahh

When the young man in black heard this, he suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Just let them go? Don't you even ask me why I want to arrest these people?"

The monkey shook his head indifferently. As for you, I'm not interested in Master Monkey!"

"Huh?" The young man in black glared at Lei Chengzi fiercely, with a hint of anger and disappointment in his eyes.

This Lei Chengzi is really not enough to succeed and more than to lose!

"Hey, hey, what if... What if I don't say yes?"

He leaned slightly sideways, his right fist gently clasped behind him.

"Then he'll die first!" the monkey's voice was cold, "maybe his life is worth more than the lives of those villagers!"

"Hmph!" The black-clothed young man flipped his left hand, and a black Xuan Thunder Huo Ran appeared between his palms and fingers, hissing and blooming with anger.

"Do you know? As long as I frown slightly, the forty iron horsemen under my command can tear them to pieces in an instant, and there are not even bones left!"

The monkey shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly: "Do you know that as long as I use my strength, I can twist him into ashes, and even burn his fur to ashes!"

"You!" the young man in black raised his eyebrows, completely unable to calm down.

Where did this damn stinky monkey come from?

Burst!

Wukong's hand shook, the purple thunder in his hand burned with flames, and the sharp spear stabbed nearly a third and almost sank into Lei Chengzi's waist and abdomen.

Oh!

Although Lei Chengzi gritted his teeth and was determined, he still screamed coldly.

"Big brother!" he turned his head to look at the young man in black, with a complicated expression in his eyes.

"What are you still reluctant to look at?" Wukong bared his teeth and sneered: "You big brother, but you don't care about your life at all!"

"Hmph! Hugh has to provoke my brother's feelings!" The young man in black snorted coldly when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Let him go! I promise your conditions!"

"No, let them go first!" the monkey held the dementor in his hand and did not flinch.

"You?" The young man in black turned pale, hesitated for a few seconds, raised his right hand slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Let them go!"

Several small leaders glanced at each other a few times, and with a wave of their big hands, they helplessly untied the flexible ropes that were tied to the villagers.

The black shadow youth Huo Ran turned around, his eyes were cold, "How is it?"

"Hehe, hey, wait for the villagers to return to the village safely, and then say if they are satisfied or not!" said the monkey with a hippie smile, secretly winking at one of the young men.

The young man immediately understood, waved his hand, shouted, and quickly ran away with the villagers.

Seeing that all the villagers had returned to the village, Wukong withdrew the spear in his hand, kicked Lei Chengzi's buttocks, and with the help of his body, he swirled in the air and swept over the heads of the cavalry like a big bird.

"Look for death!"

"Stay with the stinky monkey!"

The cavalry had sharp eyes and was well-trained, and the weapons in their hands slashed at Wukong's limbs, back and abdomen, but they were all dodged by Wukong in an instant.

"Hmph!" Wukong was in mid-air, his body was rolling, and the purple thunder in his hand smashed down a stick shadow, instantly smashing those weapons into a seven, seven, eight, eight.

"Forget it, let him go!" the young man in black waved his hand indifferently, "In three days, this village will be leveled!" said as he jumped on his mount and walked away.

Lei Chengzi saw that the young man in black was leaving like this, his eyes glanced angrily at the direction where Wukong disappeared, and after a long time, he waved his big bow and went away with the iron horse very depressed.

In Fengmen Village, after a full hour, the patriarch Feng Bofang walked back from the mountain with a basket of herbs on his back.

At the old patriarch's house, leaving aside some irrelevant people, Wukong briefly recounted the ins and outs of the trip, and in the middle, he hid some matters that he thought had to be hidden.

"You're saying, ours has indeed fallen under the Remnant Sun Blood Curse?"

Although the patriarch had heard Wukong's reminder before, he was still surprised when he heard it at the moment, and at the same time, a sense of despair quickly came to his heart, after all, for this kind of curse, to be honest, he really couldn't imagine that it would fall on himself and a group of clansmen.