Daddy's God Restaurant

Chapter 82 I Bring Three Thousand Snowstorms to Kill!
Jiulian Mountain is a gathering place of auras that can rank among the top in Tiannan and even the entire southern part of China.

The family headquarters of the Lu family was built here.

The manor, which is connected by luxurious villas, stands on the Jiulian Mountains.

At this moment, the wind and snow lingered around Lu's manor, like the flute of death, whimpering softly.

The sudden cold made most of the Lu family's relatives shiver uncontrollably.

This is midsummer!

Not knowing why, everyone in the Lu family walked out of their respective courtyards and looked at the sky.

At this moment, Lu Juedian is closing his eyes in his own house and listening to the Kunqu opera played on the old-fashioned tape recorder.

He is more than 100 years old now, and his hobbies are naturally a bit old.

"I don't know if that kid's work is done well..." Lu Juedian opened his eyes, his eyes were full of coldness: "Oh, a brat, do you want me to submit obediently? Really take my title of Poison Dragon Master Was it blown out?"

"Tie your wife, let's see if you dare to ask for the 100 billion!"

Just when Lu Juedian was satisfied with his means, a trace of coldness slowly climbed into his heart.

"What's the situation?" Lu Juedian frowned.

He is a peerless master!
In this midsummer, is there anything that can make him feel cold?
He stood up, opened the door and window, and was instantly dumbfounded.

Rao, who claims to have experienced countless strange events, can hardly explain the scene in front of him.

This is the hottest month of June!

There is such a big snowstorm? !

The endless snowstorm covered the entire Lu Family Manor in just a dozen or so breaths of time.

"what is that!"

A long time ago, many Lu family members took out their cotton jackets and gathered in the courtyard trembling.

Lu Juedian looked along the fingers of the clansman, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

In that wind and snow, what he felt was not poetry, but endless terror and killing intent!
"What kind of existence is it that can directly change the weather of a world! It can even contain killing intent?!"

The more Lu Juedian thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Because, he could feel that the center of the endless murderous intent was in Lu's house!
To be precise, it was on him!

"Divine Realm!" Lu Juedian's knees were weakening.

"It must be the realm of the gods!"

At this moment, in the bright night sky covered with snow, a huge spatial rift divided the night into two halves.

In the snowstorm and the sky-cracking curtain, a tall and straight figure stepped out slowly.

"This……"

Lu Juedian looked at the figure in despair, and the moment the other party appeared, he was 100% sure that the overwhelming murderous intent was really aimed at him!
"How could I offend God Realm!"

"In this world, how can there really be a God Realm!"

Lu Juedian was almost in a mess.

In the sky, he couldn't see the figure alone in the wind and snow, but he understood that it was impossible for him to offend someone!

That, is god!
Lin Yi stepped on the wind and snow, and every time he took a step, there would be snowflakes condensing under his feet to form a snow ladder.

Lu Juedian finally saw clearly that this existence that he trembled with fear just by looking at it, was the brat he had just ridiculed!

"Lin Yi!"

Lu Juedian's eyes were red.

How can this be? !
"No, no, it's not true!" Lu Juedian stepped back, facing such a terrifying Lin Yi, he couldn't even raise his heart to resist!
Lin Yi looked down at him indifferently. Although separated by the wind and snow, the seemingly real killing intent inevitably landed on every Lu family member.

Lu Juedian felt that despair poured down his throat like lead, making him unable to breathe...

Every time Lin Yi took a step, the wind and snow became more and more crazy.

By the time Lin Yi fell from the sky, the snow had already reached two meters!

Those ordinary Lu family members were all drowned, suffocated, and frozen to death in this terrifying heavy snow.

Dozens of corpses were buried in the snow in various strange postures, with the despair before dying in their eyes.

"You are guilty!" Lin Yi looked at all this indifferently, without any emotion.

Lin Yi didn't care about the lives of ants, let alone these ants who had already touched their bottom line?

Lu Juedian looked at the clansmen around him who were constantly being submerged in heavy snow, and the defense line in his heart was finally completely defeated.

He knelt on the ground: "I know I was wrong! Please spare us!"

Lin Yi sneered: "Ants, you must have the consciousness of ants. I gave you the opportunity not to cherish it, but made it worse. This crime is unforgivable!"

"Let go of the rest of my clan! I am willing to die! All the property and money of the Lu family will be given to you! Let them go!" Lu Juedian knew that he had offended the gods and would surely die. Method wants to preserve the rest of the tribe.

Lin Yi shook his head slightly: "You have already touched my bottom line, today I brought three thousand wind and snow, just to kill your Lu family!"

The last glimmer of hope in Lu Juedian's eyes was shattered.

Regret mixed in his heart: "Are you really going to do this!"

Lin Yi said no more, just waved his hand.

The momentum of the wind and snow has finally reached its peak!

At this moment, even those warriors with some inner strength could no longer bear the incomparably severe cold, and died one by one...

"I'll fight with you!" Lu Juedian's eyes burst out with a vicious look, which directly ignited the inner strength of his whole body.

The terrifying internal energy that has accumulated for a hundred years is like a small bullet, bursting out with astonishing light and heat.

But before the light and heat erupted completely, the endless wind and snow that reached its peak momentum mercilessly swallowed it up.

After the cold wind passed, Lu Juedian's body had already turned into an icicle, and he stood there quietly. The terrifying cold even froze his soul to death!
Lin Yichang let out a breath.

He looked at the snow-covered manor indifferently, and with a big wave of his hand, he used the wind and snow as his pen, and the whole manor full of ice and snow as his drawing board, leaving a huge line of writing.

Those who hurt my family will be punished by heaven!

The wind is calm and the snow stops.

The night in Tiannan once again returned to the heat that should have been in midsummer.

The residents in the urban area are all discussing in disbelief, the weather has changed back just after the news of the snowstorm in June has become popular on the Internet?

Everything seems to have never happened, only the top of Jiulian Mountain, the ice and snow manor that cannot be melted by the heat of midsummer, tells what happened tonight.

(End of this chapter)