Lightning God

God of Thunder Vol 3 Chapter 18: Tairo Yozora (below)

Everyone quickly cleaned up and destroyed all traces of Jin Jin not daring to continue picking it up from the reserved path, but turned around to go the other way, instead, at least they need to enter the Night Village of Tailang from another direction.

Jin Dafa deliberately admitted that he should try not to kill or try to harass anyone along the way.

Crossing the road, the crowd entered the sparse forest, and once they entered the forest, they found someone heading to where they had just stayed.

Hidden carefully, the people were walking very quietly in the forest, and there was a long whistle sound outside. That is a unique method of contact here. The old man with the thunderstorm had a bad face. According to his emotions, he would kill the past regardless of what he found. When it was done, who would block and die, but looking at Lei Xingfeng and Lei Xingyao, he sighed a little, that is, forget it, after all, he was not alone.

They rushed through the night until the next day, they started another path, which entered Tailang Yezhai, which almost dispelled their suspicions.

Jin Dafa suddenly wanted to understand, and immediately ordered his soldiers to put on the clothes of ordinary people. No wonder they would be misunderstood by the experienced disciples, as they forcibly broke in from the barbarian tribe. Dead ends, of course, no one came and went, it was normal for them to be misunderstood.

They're close to Tailang Yezhai. After a night of driving, they reached another road. The sky is clear. You can see many pedestrians and convoys, as well as the Shatuos team.

Lei Xingfeng said with a smile: "This path is still taken by people. There's no one on the road ahead, ha ha."

Jin Dafa said: "Of course, you don't want to think that we are on that path. Who else is going to be but us? Ha ha."

Lei Xingfeng said: "Yes, we go to Tailang Yezhai. Is there a special address?"

The lightning old man nodded and said, "Well, I have an old friend there, and some friends." Her tone was somewhat emotional.

Lei Xingfeng thought about it for a moment, and then he understood why the old man was so emotional. Once he was injured, he might not plan to see his old friend again. This time, he came out again and could see his old friend again. Some emotions are normal.

At noon that day, their group finally entered Tailang Yezhai.

This was a huge open space with countless tents and a simple, dilapidated hut. Like Mojin City, it was messy, smelly, and there were piles of trash on the ground, no one cleaned it up, and there was a huge puddle of water. Smells fishy.

Lei Xingfeng looked at him doubtfully and said, "Grandfather, is this Tailang Yezhai? Oh my God, it stinks!"

Lei Xingyao also covered her nose and said, "Grandfather, brother, stink!"

Lei Xingfeng smiled and hugged Lei Xingyao, saying: "Your brother and I don't smell, Yao Yao, be with me."

Qi Xuan and Du Hongchen were both shocked. It's too messed up here. When I entered, I saw a corpse by the roadside, which seemed to have just been hacked to death.

The lightning old man smiled and said: "Although it is chaotic and smelly, but for some people, this is a good place. Ha ha, this is the outer outskirts of Tailang Yezhai. There should be a river. "

Lei Xingfeng observed for a moment and said, "Hey, aren't there any ordinary people here?"

The storm old man smiled and said: "Of course, they are not ordinary people, they are fugitives, and the government can't control it here, and the practitioners don't care about it either. So here is a violation of the law. Here, if someone provokes you, the only way is to kill each other. Of course, if his strength was not good, it would be killed. "

Wen Yan said: "Senior, it's just murder among ordinary people, it has nothing to do with our practitioners."

The lightning old man said: "Almost the same among cultivators. Not differently. It differs in the strength shown. The cultivators are more deadly."

Soon a group of people pass by a chaotic housing camp. They came all the way. No one dared to mess it up. The people who were here had no eyesight and died long ago. As long as they were not blind, they knew that this group of people would definitely not easily mess around. .

The forest is not big. After walking for about ten minutes, I reached a small river. A small stone bridge spans both banks of the river. There's a building on the opposite side. This building is completely different. Everything is made of bricks and stone. The small building was also very clean on the ground, giving Lei Xingfeng the impression that the other side of the river was a slum, and here was a rich area.

Lei Xingfeng said: "This is Tailang Yezhai?"

The old man of the storm said: "Yes, this is the real Tailang Yezhai, where all the cultivators live." He turned around and said: "Jin Dafa!"

Jin Dafa came and said, "Senior, I know that the people under my hands will set up tents in the forest and will not cross the bridge." Ordinary people are not allowed to enter Tailang Yezhai. If they have to go in, they will die. Worth it for that.

The storm old man said: "Well, our Shatuo is also here, let Wei Zhenglong stay as well, and leave a few others to follow, they are too weak, no guards, no guards, it is thought that when we return, no one will stay. "

Jin Dafa nodded.

Qi Tianyao ordered the entire Qing army to stay. This Qianlun and Wanlun Division, even here, was a powerful force. Even small martial arts, they did not dare to casually engage with them. As for the people outside the camp Don't say that.

Jin Dafa gave a few more words before leaving.

Under the leadership of the storm, the old man walked across a small stone bridge.

Right after Xiaoshiqiao, a dozen practitioners appeared. They don't know where they're hiding. They suddenly appear. The head teacher of the solid wheel said, "Who are you looking for?"

The storm old man said indifferently, "I'm looking for Tyran."

Lei Xingfeng realized that Tailang Yezhai's Tailang turned out to be someone's name.

There was a shocked expression on the face of the militarist, but he did not dare to be careless, and could directly call out the name of the head of Tailang Yezhai. This guy is not simple at all. He said: "Please tell me your name, let's talk."

The old man of the storm said, “Lightstorm.” He stopped talking.

The militarist respectfully saluted and turned around, the others were still staring at the crowd, but there was clearly no hostility.

For a moment, a group of people ran to become the first old man, and laughed very far away: "Sister Lei, old man, haha, you're finally here, and I'm all hungry."

These are tough old men. He was famous here, with superpowers, Wuhuan's real body, Baolunyin's real people, and a large group of cultivators. Even in Xirong, he was also a hegemonic existence.

Tyrone walked up to the stormy old man, looked at him carefully, opened his hands with a wide smile, both hugged, Tyrone said: "Brother, you are younger, look at me, haha. "

Behind Tailang turned out to be an old woman with white hair, she smiled and said: "Parent Lei, you're not dead yet?"

The thunderstorm took a closer look and could not help but shout, "No, you .. aren't you dead?"

The old woman scolded: "The old man who is dead, curse me to death when you meet!"

The thunder old man laughed and looked very happy. He said, "OK, okay, I didn't expect that big sister to be so energetic, haha, hahaha."

The old woman said, "Of course, I won't be worse than you, the old man who is dead. I've been gone for decades. No news at all. What the fuck! What are we supposed to do? We're scared."

The old lightning sighed and said, "It's hard to say, come on, come on! Afeng, Yaoyao, has come to see grandfather and grandmother."

Tai Lang said: "Grandfather and grandfather? Uh, you have a grandchild, why didn't I know you had a wife?"

The lightning old man said: "I have no wife!"

Tai Lang was confused: "No wife? Where did this granddaughter come from?"

The old lightning man said, "Damn it, bullshit, my granddaughter and granddaughter!"

Lei Xingfeng stepped forward: "Have seen Grandpa and Grandma."

Lei Xingyao said: "Yaoyao meets Grandpa and Grandma." Her voice is soft and gentle.

The old woman nodded to Lei Xingfeng, and then her attention was drawn to Lei Xingyao. He reached out and hugged Lei Xingyao, and said happily: "Oh, I like this kid, hey ... No, this kid is a single round sign Ah! Green Wheel ... Amazing, old man Lei, you have an amazing grandson! "

Tai Lang was interested in Lei Xingfeng. He said: "Aslan! You ... look at this kid, Lei is a one-round seal, wow... wow ... Wanlun Master, yes, is your name Afeng? "How old is he?"

Lei Xingfeng said: "Grandfather, I am sixteen years old."

All present were experts, and naturally understood what the 16-year-old Wanlun Division meant.

Aslan held Lei Xingyao back from letting go. He took a little Lei Xingfeng, and his attention was taken again by Lei Xingyao. He said: "It was the old man that Lei Lei taught himself, 16-year-old Wan Lun Shi, It's very nice, but I like this girl more.

A thin middle-aged man continued to look at them with a smile, he stepped forward and said, "Uncle Lei, my little nephew is not humiliated, but there are some seniors who have not come yet."

The lightning old man smiled and said, "You can run faster than me. Ha ha, Yan Wu, did your father come this time?"

Yan Wu shook his head and said, "Father did not come, specifically sending me to obey Lei's orders."

Lei Xingfeng noticed that the people around him respected Yan Wu a lot. Even seniors like Taylor and Aslan were very courteous to Yan Wu and could not help but be curious. He did not know that Yan Wu was a condensed Sihuan. Body master, the real human of the big wheel, his father was even stronger. Even if the old man was a thunderstorm, he should be called his brother, it was an extremely powerful super master.

Yan Wu continued: "Uncle Lei, my father told me to tell me that Yi Datong .. might be back."

The storm's face suddenly changed.