Chapter 34; Thunder Tips

"The thief dares!" The old man Feng roared, and the black thunderballs floating around his body were vigorously followed, but they were empty one by one, making a loud noise on the ground, and deep pits appeared one by one.

Jumping onto the tree trunk, Han Bai saw Fang Wanqing faint and died. He thought that he had been swept away by the air waves just now. Without saying a word, he picked him up, pedaled his feet, and quickly scratched several shadows and left.

In just a few seconds, on the tree trunk that appeared before Han Bai, a figure gradually became clear, which was the frosty old man with an angry beard staring.

A few minutes later, Shen Ao and others appeared on the tree trunk one after another. Seeing that the old man Feng's face was pale, they sighed one by one and did not dare to make a sound.

Looking around with cold eyes, the old man Feng suddenly closed his eyes, and the sea of knowledge burst out infinite spiritual power, spreading around. He quickly opened his eyes. The old man Feng waved his hand, and a violent electric element enveloped the people behind him, turned into a purple light, and quickly ran forward.

Han Bai came to the Ferrari parking place with Fang Wanqing in his arms, threw the beautiful woman in his arms into the car, sat in the driver's seat, started the engine, and stepped on the acceleration heavily. The whole suspended car seemed to have beaten chicken blood, ** surging, powerful, like a cheetah, rushing forward.

More than ten seconds later, a purple light landed, showing an old man Feng. Seeing a Ferrari riding a dust in front of him, the old man Feng snorted coldly and stretched out his palm. A purple thunderball gathered in an instant and was about to be thrown out, but it was blocked by Chen Bin with a shocked face.

"Old Feng's hands show mercy. That car is Wanqing's."

"Wanqing? How did this child come here? Would you misread it? Old man Feng frowned and said doubtfully. With a wave of his hand, the thunderball suddenly disappeared. It's true that it's definitely Wanqing. I bought the Ferrari for her, but I don't know how this little girl came here. She told me to go to Tianwu College to find her a friend. Chen Bin said anxiously.

"Tianwu College?" Old man Feng muttered a few times, and suddenly scratched the horrible scar behind the man in front of his eyes. Now he is really familiar with it.

"Feng Lao, Ferrari is not the only one, nor is it only their family that can drive. We have worked so hard to kill the Thunder Beast King, and we can't let others enjoy it." Mo Yan said with a gloomy face. Chen Bin was furious on the spot, rolled up his sleeves and roared, "Mo Yan, I tell you, if Wanqing is really in it, even if he hurts a hair, our family and your Mo family will not stop! Do you dare to answer?

With a cold hum, Mo Yan did not answer. Chen Bin, who turned his head and did not cut his hair, smiled lightly and returned to a sanctimonious appearance. He whispered, "Guys, the purpose of my coming here this time is mainly to solve the hidden danger of the Thunder Beast King in Tianwu City. Now the Thunder Beast King has been ambushed. As for the booty, those who have the ability should Benevolence is the law that should be in this era. I don't think it's better to forget about it. Just support the younger generation. What do you think?

Except for Mo Yan, everyone present nodded and listened to the advice of the old man Feng. This time, the killing of the Thunder Beast King was the result of everyone's collective efforts. Only the people present know that whether it is the more than 30 thunder beasts or the Thunder Beast King, they are basically handled by the old man in front of the wind. Others don't mind. They are still shouting there. Isn't it obvious that they don't drink a toast?

Mo Yan saw that everyone around him looked at him, felt the thunder and lightning pressure faintly from the old man Daofeng, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Everything is according to the old arrangement of the wind"

Han Bai drove a Ferrari all the way to the edge of the Xinglei Plain. Seeing that the old man Feng and others did not catch up, he was relieved.

His physical strength was pulling away with a very fast. Han Bai was not used to this feeling and stopped Ferrari. Han Bai lay on the driver's seat, and a black light separated from his body, showing the appearance of a cockroach Xiaoming.

" boss, we have made a fortune this time." Cockroach Xiaoming danced excitedly, and his two tentacles swayed up and down and said. Well, you are comfortable, and my whole body is about to fall off by the dead old man. Han Bai replied weakly, trembling and put his palm on Fang Wanqing's towering chest, feeling the smoothness from his palm, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.

Swallowing his saliva, the cockroach Xiaoming was very envious of Han Bai's palm and forcibly pulled back and waved his two calves and shouted loudly, " boss, you are ashamed to say that you have overdrawn your life to resist the obscene old man's combat skills. If I hadn't injected all the life essence of the more than 30 thunder beasts into your body, you would have died now. "

Han Bai raised the corners of his mouth and put his other arm in front of him to watch carefully. Although it was not the same as before, Han Bai could feel his explosive power, speed and strength, because the essence of the thunder beast's life has been greatly improved, and because the thunder beast's most powerful is its own lightning resistance, Han Bai estimated that the lightning powers below the rank of powermen could not break their defenses at all.

Light a cigarette and give one to the cockroach Xiaoming. Each person and one insect swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog one after another. When a cigarette was finished, the cigarette head was popped out of the window. Han Bai rubbed the cockroach Xiaoming's head with one finger and said, "Hand over the crystal nucleus of the Thunder Beast King"

He shook his head dissatisfiedly and shook Han Bai's fingers away. The cockroach Xiaoming lay on the steering wheel. Suddenly, his belly swelled and spit out a purple crystal nucleus.

took over the crystal nucleus, and Han Bai put it in the sun to watch. The crystal nucleus of a higher-level foreign beast is almost the size of an adult thumb. This thunder beast king crystal nucleus is a little larger than the ordinary crystal nucleus of an ordinary alien beast, and the electrical elements in it are extremely thick, which shakes slightly in the sun. The purple light is very beautiful.

I am very satisfied with the quality of this crystal nucleus. Han Bai is going to give it to her on Shen Bingyan's birthday party. I believe she will be happy. As for someone to investigate, Han Baida can say that he eats black, but generally no one will ask. After all, there are some things that only focus on the results and process? No explanation, you know.

A white little hand held the thunder beast king crystal core tightly. Han Bai turned his head and saw Fang Wanqing sleeping peacefully, but the little hand tightly pulled the thunder beast king crystal core in his hand.

** A cheap smile appeared at the corners of Han Bai's mouth and stretched out her hand close to her seductive legs. Fang Wanqing still looked very sweet asleep. The palm slowly moved up. When a finger reached into her miniskirt, Han Bai felt that it was full of warmth.

Seeing that the corners of Fang Wanqing's eyes twitched slightly, the corners of Han Bai's mouth curved a little higher, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms leaned into it. When his fingertips touched the lace on her underwear, Fang Wanqing's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were red, and he bit his lips tightly and did not speak.

"What are you doing looking at me like this? I didn't do anything to you." Seeing Fang Wanqing's appearance, the heat in Han Bai's heart dissipated invisibly, he withdrew his hand and smoked a cigarette with some embarrassment.

Relazing the crystal nucleus in Han Bai's hand, Fang Wanqing sat upright, lowered her little head, and said in a silky voice, "I saw the obscene old man split you in half. I'm so scared. I'm really scared."

Hearing Fang Wanqing's muttering to himself, Han Bai sounded the moment when he first merged with the cockroach Xiaoming. There was a heartbreaking scream. He heavily smoked the cigarette in his hand and popped the cigarette head out of the window. Han Bai handed the thunder beast Wang Jing nuclear in his hand to Fang Wanqing and said, "I promised you, this is for you."

"Really~" Fang Wanqing held the crystal nucleus in his arms and said with a smile. Squeezing his lips and squeezing out a smile, Han Bai nodded. Fang Wanqing held the king crystal nucleus of the thunder beast in his hand, happily stamped his feet from time to time, and screamed from time to time. Han Bai couldn't stand her little girl's heart. He winked at the cockroach Xiaoming. One by one worm walked out of the car and breathed fresh air.

Seeing Han Bai looking in the distance in a daze, the cockroach Xiaoming suddenly said, " boss, this is for you." After saying that, he jumped down from the top of Han Bai's head, rotated in mid-air, and spit out a foot-long thunder horn from his mouth.

Holding the snow-white thunder horn in his hand, Han Bai felt the surging electric element from above, which was even thicker than what was contained in the thunder beast king crystal nucleus.

"This, this is?"

"The thunder horn of the Thunder Beast King integrated the thunder horns of more than 30 other thunder beasts in my body and finally turned into this pocket version. Boss, have you noticed that the thunder horn of this thunder beast king contains electrical elements that are much higher than its own level.

Han Bai habitually pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, touched an empty space, nodded affirmatively, and looked at the cockroach Xiaoming doubtfully.

" boss, do you know the ancient warriors?" The cockroach Xiaoming sold a barrier and said mysteriously.

A trace of yearning burst out in his eyes. Han Bai said, "Naturally, I know that ancient martial arts are a very ancient profession that existed before the big shock. They use unique skills to concentrate the power of the human body. Their power is earth-shaking and is many times more powerful than ordinary new martial artists. But on the one thing, it is very slow to practice. On the other, because most of the masters with this unique skills stick to the rules, they refuse to publish it to the world, and finally slowly disappear to the eyes of the world.

Cockroach Xiaoming jumped on Han Bai's arm, stood upright, wrapped his four calves around his chest, and shook his head like a teacher and said, " boss, your understanding of ancient warriors is only the tip of the iceberg. The real ancient warrior is in his own body, forming a breath and exerting it out. This gas can strengthen the body. Quality can also strengthen speed, even explosive power, and power can be greatly increased. You should know that new martial artists, because they forcibly stimulate their potential to improve their own strength, it is impossible to reach the realm of the Holy Land. However, ancient martial artists are different. They warm their own potential and use qi to gradually improve their physical quality. Their development is endless.

Han Bai narrowed his eyes slightly. When the cockroach Xiaoming finished talking endlessly, he picked it up with two fingers and smiled evilly and said, "Xiao Ming, I'm good to you, boss."

With a chill, the cockroach Xiaoming nodded desperately. Han Bai continued to say, "I'm awesome, and you also have face, don't you?"

"That's, that's the boss's power, and I can also fake the tiger's power." Cockroach Xiaoming said flatteringly.

Stretching out a hand, Han Bai said with a bright smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "You have said so much nonsense before. There must be an ancient martial artist practicing the method. Bring it."

" boss, look at your little family's appearance. Isn't my things all yours? Yes, I devoured the Thunder Beast King and absorbed its memory. It did practice a kind of ancient martial artist's cultivation method called Lei Jue."