Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

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Leiyang all the way along the street, at this moment, the mood has no intention to appreciate the exotic customs on both sides of the street.

Lu Tong’s words are still like the thunder, and they continue to blow up in Lei’s mind, and the sound is getting bigger and bigger, which makes him unconsciously raise his horror.

It is not difficult for him to analyze this matter now, but he is not willing to analyze it, and he does not want to think about the result.

In the wild and wild forest, one sleeps for a whole year. During this period, the South Vietnamese monk, who was madly passed by, is obviously not impossible.

From this calculation, the answer is obvious. It was obvious that it was transmitted to this distant Xiliang land on that day. It was not him, but many Nanyue monks who were in the middle of Dingzhong.

Among the monks who were randomly transmitted, how many of them are brothers and three regiments, and how many of them are brothers from Qi, he has no way of knowing, but now it is imaginable that they are each in the Xiliang The situation must not be too good, and some have even been mired in the squad, because they have been inexplicably wanted, obviously those big names, it is impossible to take them for fun.

However, why does Xiliang Earth want to pass such a South Vietnamese monk, but also rewards, but judging from the reward of this point, this must not be a good thing, Xiliang those famous, must be a picture of them, otherwise Why do you want to do this like this.

"Just, we are only the perfect monks in the district, and they will figure out what is like a monk like this. This really makes Leiyang unable to understand." Lei Yang thought while thinking, let him think. Breaking his head can't figure out why this is the reason.

Leiyang took a shot and felt that he thought too much at the moment, and some of his dizziness rose. So after thinking about it for a while, he began to concentrate on his way and no longer thought about entanglement in his mind.

However, since I know this thing, I still have to be cautious in the future. After all, this is in the cold, and it is still in the crisis of being captured at such a moment.

Leiyang went forward and subconsciously helped the cloak on the top of his head. He felt that he had a foresight and covered his face with a black cloak. This really reduced the trouble for himself.

Continuing along the street, after about three hours, Leiyang finally arrived at a huge square. He looked around for a week and instantly saw a circular fortress on the south side of the square that was bigger than other buildings. Like the hall.

The exterior of the hall is milky white, slightly old, and it doesn't look very luxurious. Instead, it looks very low-key. It is written in front of the big three characters - Mo Shifu!

At this moment, the weather is getting late, there is no one in front of the Moshi House. It seems to be very deserted. Lei Yang is stepping forward and is about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but the closed door suddenly suddenly opens itself. Inside, a black and thin monk came out with a smile on his face.

Behind him, a monk dressed as a servant, followed him and sent him out of the door, and then the black and thin monk turned and respectfully said to the servant-dressed monk: "This master is really a god, it has entangled me for many years. Cursed, I can't think of him being so simple to solve, the master of Mo, the little man remembered in the heart, next time I came to the door to thank you!"

The monk dressed as a servant also bowed his fist and showed a proud gesture. He said, "I am lucky, I have caught up with this last place today. Several curses have been solved. For the rest of your life, you will wait. Let's be lucky!"

"That is to take the master's words, and leave!" The black and thin monk suddenly held a fist again, and the gratitude in his eyes was beyond words. After he finished, he walked briskly and quickly.

The servant saw that the black and thin monk had left, and did not look at Leiyang standing by the door. He immediately closed the door with a bang, but then Lei Yang held it in his hand: "Hey, this big brother, I came to see Master Mo, tired of your briefing?"

The servant suddenly said with impatience: "Do you deaf? Or do you still know the rules of Master Mo? I didn't say it before. The one who left before is the last one today. Didn't you hear it?"

Go and go, today's quota is full, if you want to curse, come back tomorrow! ”

The servant looked like a high-spirited person. He felt like a high-pitched person. Even the look of Lei Yang’s eyes was swept away with the lingering corners of his eyes. The language was even more rude. Treating Leiyang as a whole was like driving chickens and ducks. general.

However, there is a demand for people, Lei Yang is not angry, he looked at the black thin line on his arm and stretched a bit, already close to the shoulder, so the tone is soft again said: "Big brother, can not be accommodating I am really anxious, you see that today is still early, or you will inform a master of Mo, let him be accommodating, help me to take a look at it?"

"Master Mo's rules can't be beaten. He said ten people. That's ten people. Even if the sky is early, even if it is a dead man's spell, if the quota is full in one day, you won't see more people!

Are you still a monk who died before this door? I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you, and quickly get out of the way. If you are unreasonable in this way, I will be rude to you! However, Ren Leiyang's soft voice, he still recruited the servant's unprovoked bottom line.

However, this time Leiyang still tolerated, he thought that this guy would not be because of the benefits, so he reached out and took a bag of Lingshi in the storage bag, handed it to the servant, once again politely: "Big brother, help out, do well, just do good deeds!"

After the servant took the Lingshi, his face did smile, but after he smiled, he took the stone into the bag and changed his face again: "There is no such thing, Master Mo’s rules are not big. Move, let's go, can you come back tomorrow?"

"What, you have not received the benefits and did not do anything, but it seems so appropriate?" Then he reached out and said: "Bring it?" Lei Yang finally lost some patience, to take back the Lingshi, the **** This is like taking a dog and biting himself. It really makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, take it, what to bring, is your Tema looking for something, when did I take your things?" The servant came to the spirit and immediately went to Leiyang.

Leiyang Hall is a perfect monk with a great success, and it is also a golden dragon. It is not to be admired by thousands of people. At least others see him but he is still polite, but today he is good, in order to ask for help. In the face of this watchdog, I couldn't think of it. The more he endured, the more he was embarrassed, and he almost didn't pee on his head. How could he swallow this breath?

At this moment, as the servant’s voice just fell, his entire slap in the face was directly fanned by Leiyang, and fell heavily on the aisle leading to the courtyard.

The servant was only trained in the late Lingyuan. If it was not controlled by Leiyang, he was afraid that his head was directly shattered by Leiyang.

"You, you dare to hit me, you are provoked..." However, after he had not finished speaking, the whole person was once again slap in the air by Lei Yang, and once again flew out to the path inside the house. .

Leiyang directly pushed the door in, and sneered in the mouth: "A dog that can't watch the door is a matter of time. Since your master is not willing to teach you, then I will train him for training!"

"Would you dare to be private..." The servant was full of blood, and the whole person fell on the ground, but when he hadn't finished speaking, he was swept away and flew forward.

Leiyang’s strength was well controlled, and he smacked the servant’s slap in the face until he finally got him into a large courtyard.

(To be continued)

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