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Chapter 6 The Death of Hu Lei

"You're crazy!"

Black face was furious, and under the rage, a mouthful of black blood spurted out. The hidden injuries left by fighting the epic blood demon that year broke out. As my cultivation level fluctuated, many black and red bloodshots spread out from the surface of my skin.

On his face and hands, there were dense black bloodshots squirming on his skin like insects, making him feel terrifying and terrifying.

Just now, when the black-faced said those words, the other two also stepped forward.

One of them was thin and like a pole, which was their so-called "comrades-in-arms". When Ye Feng was about to call someone, he finally couldn't help but take action.

The loud noise of the tire burst did not stop him from killing people for profit.

"Crazy?

Didn’t the company commander say that colluding with a thug to death? I’m just helping you kill him. Do you let him die at the hands of someone else?”

Qianzi said expressionlessly, pulled out the dagger, and blood splattered his face.

As the sunset ends, a faint blue moonlight lit up slightly in the horizon, dark clouds in the sky are pressing down on the top, and the storm is coming, dullness and humidity sweep across the earth.

The bamboo forest was swaying by the cold wind, whirring, as if a pair of palms were calling to someone.

From time to time, a muffled thunder sounded in the dark clouds. The purple light flashed, and the face splashed with blood on the pole became more and more ferocious, and the eyes seemed to be about to pop out of their shriveled sockets.

"Hahaha! No...yes, but you're too anxious, cough..." Hu Lei squirted out a mouthful of blood, but laughed loudly, and tears seemed to burst out: "Kanzi, I, I still have some savings to store and I haven't said it..." "Company Commander, I'm sorry, I have a large group of people in my family."

Qianzi seemed a little guilty, and the hand that was about to stab him was not down.

"My savings are..." Hu Lei's voice became smaller and smaller, and Gan Zi couldn't help but put his head over.

At this moment, Hu Lei grabbed the palm of the armrest of the seat, hugged the pole's head, locking it tightly, and blood in his abdomen seemed to gush out due to excessive force.

The thunder sounded louder in the sky.

Hu Lei's meticulous hair was erected, and a trace of lightning appeared on his forehead.

The locked pole was so angry that it was his hand holding a knife that it was stabbing wildly: "Old thing, your cultivation level is not completely destroyed..." Hu Lei smiled but said nothing, and the black bloodshot in his body filled his body with his black face, and his forehead was filled with lightning.

Rumble... A huge thunder and lightning roared like a dragon, and the horror eyes grew bigger and bigger when the pole raised its head and had no time to escape. All this came too quickly.

Ye Feng, who was almost there to watch all this silently, had no time to react. The thunder landed and exploded a huge pit. The surrounding soil was split into pieces, and the damp and burnt soil splashed everywhere.

Ye Feng was fine. During the turbulent cultivation, a layer of water curtain flowed in front of him, and the splashed soil swayed on the water curtain and fell one after another.

A Yong next to him had a relatively low cultivation level and a beat slower reaction. A tire hit him head-on.

In the sky, raindrops as big as beans fell, the strong wind whistled, and the bamboo forest seemed to roar, as if to ask these outsiders why they did this, and as if Hu Lei had been waiting here for many years to observe silence.

"Success is due to thunder, failure is due to thunder, death is due to thunder..." In the face of the storm, Ye Feng remained motionless, looking at the huge pit that was blown out, murmured in his heart.

During the mana operation, a thin water curtain of dozens of meters in a radius blocked the rain and became a rain-free area, just including Blackface and others.

Ye Feng sighed in his heart, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to those who were black-faced, saying, "I didn't expect that a ungrateful wolf would hide so deeply. You seemed to help me again, haha."

However, the fat man who was silent all this was not so lucky. He freed up his cultivation to help Blackface suppress the toxins, so that the toxins would be concentrated in the Dantian again, and Blackface would use his purification talent to suppress them.

However, the huge thunder sounded and his head was buzzing.

The splashing soil, like a flying arrow, leaned against the closest fat man, turned into a beggar's uniform, and the place where the flesh hit was also covered with blood, which shows how powerful the thunder is.

Hu Lei was completely cold.

The black face, awakened by the thunder, suppressed the toxins, and crawled towards the thunder pit where the lightning was struck by lightning, and his emotions were trembling and speechless.

Outside the courtyard of Hu Lei’s bamboo house.

"Old Li! Lao Hu! Please reply when you hear it!"

"Thunder just now won't be..." "Lao Wang, shut up, you crow's mouth, there's nothing good to say..." The storm still couldn't stop it, so I gathered the hearts of the three fighting landlords.

"Walk!"

Ye Feng, who had to recall sadly, was speechless. He swung his silver cloak and took the remaining three people into the hazy storm.

"Old Liu, I'm here, oh, my neck..." In the bamboo forest, there was a stone road, two old men wearing black raincoats, leaning on crutches in their hands, walking with soul-shaking steps, supporting each other forward.

After hearing the response, Old Liu next to him shouted at the top of his voice, his pace also accelerated a lot, and Old Wang next to him was almost pulled away.

"Here you! Come!"

"What's the hurry? Old Li also wore a raincoat. The weather is also annoying. The weather forecast has been clear and clear. It's a damn thing."

Lao Wang cursed and his pace also accelerated a lot.

"You are so young and romantic, and your legs are not good now..." "I think you are jealous..." The two old men were scolding and saw Lao Li sitting on the ground by the stone road. They hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, and asked with concern: "Where did Lao Li fall and knock him down?"

"I didn't fall. I seemed... I was knocked out by someone. Go and see Lao Hu's place. The thunder just now seemed to be heading to Lao Hu's place."

"Mom, Lao Wang, you are a crow's mouth, you won't really hit it for you."

"Okay, don't argue with each other. Go and have a look. I didn't reply after calling so many times. Hurry up, hurry up, go and have a look."

The three old men helped each other and walked towards Hu Lei's yard. They happened to see the big hole struck by lightning in the yard and the half tire next to the big hole.

There is also the smell of blood in the air, which is too familiar to them.

Suddenly.

The three old men's eyes turned red for a moment, and the strong wind and rain hit their faces. They seemed to have forgotten to wipe them, and their bodies seemed to be frozen there.

"Old Hu! Lao Hu, where are you? Go and find him!"

Old Li's voice became a little hoarse due to the roar. They seemed unwilling to believe it. Card friends who had been playing for many years were killed.

At this moment, their bodies seemed to be back to the fierce state of the dragon spirit and tiger when they were young. They kicked open the door of Hu Lei's bamboo building, slapped the doors one by one, and shouted Hu Lei's name over and over again.

However, what they responded to was the sound of howling rain, the whimpering sound of bamboo forests, and the muffled thunder echoing from time to time in the sky.

Lao Wang, Lao Liu, Lao Li seemed to accept this fact.

The three of them stood next to the huge pit about three meters in a radius, staring at the huge pit, some of which were trances.

Until a faint purple light suddenly flashed in the pit.

Lao Wang's eyes were sharp for a moment and found out, "Look at what this is!"

I saw a cylinder as big as a palm, the bottom is like a ball, and the width of three fingers. It seemed to be broken by lightning in the middle, and the roots were a little split and a little charred.

For a moment they fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!
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