The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 378 Domineering
The young man just knelt there, kowtowed continuously, and pitifully asked Xiao Ping'an for help, with no intention of leaving at all.

Lu Wushuang also had a cold expression: "Son, there is no need to waste your energy. There are too many unfair things in the world. Let's go!"

The same goes for Lu Shuang and Ye Qiu. In their eyes, as long as they protect the Holy Son of Ping An, they don't care about anything else.

As for what this skinny boy wanted to do and where he came from, they had no interest in caring about his life or death.

However, Xiao Ping'an fell into deep thought as he looked at the thin boy.

He felt a hint of blood from this young man, and he seemed to be a distant relative of the Xiao clan. He didn't know why he ended up here.

The boy was about eleven or twelve years old, with a stubborn look on his face, but also a bit frightened.

Xiao Ping'an's heart moved, and he asked, "What's your last name?"

The young man was startled and said, "My last name is Li."

Then the young man continued, "My mother's surname is Xiao. She said that she is from the Xiao family tribe under the Haiyue Holy Land in Luzhou. She is from the same clan and hometown as Lord Thunder Emperor, so I have heard of Lord Thunder Emperor's name."

"Oh, so that's how it is!" Xiao Ping'an smiled.

I don’t know which fangirl in the tribe got married to a distant place in Shenzhou.

Although there are not many people in the Xiao family who practice cultivation, the family is very prosperous. Xiao Ping'an left the family when he was ten years old, so it is impossible for him to know all the members of the family.

Moreover, many of the distant branches have long had thin bloodlines and fewer connections, and have developed into independent branches.

However, this young man actually came to Xiao Ping'an for help. If possible, he was willing to help.

At this time, Xiao Ping'an was surrounded by the brilliant Yin-Yang and Five Elements divine thunder, just like a god.

The young man looked at Xiao Ping'an with admiration.

Xiao Pingan said: "Well, not bad, you have successfully aroused my interest!"

"Tell me what difficulties you are facing now?" Xiao Ping'an said to the thin boy.

It turns out that the boy's name is Li Zhichang, he is eleven years old, his parents died early and he lives a difficult life.

She was sold as a slave to the Tujia people. She was targeted everywhere for unknown reasons and felt a strong sense of malice. She could not live any longer.

Hearing that Xiao Ping'an came here today, he risked his life to give it a try, and indeed attracted Xiao Ping'an's attention.

"Why are you so thin? Didn't your parents teach you some exercises to strengthen your body's qi and blood? Even if you can't practice, you shouldn't be so thin." Xiao Ping'an asked curiously.

"My parents once taught me some methods to cultivate Qi and blood. They also practiced in Bixia Cave Heaven. They planned to take me in after I turned ten."

"But they died when I was seven years old. My family was left alone here with no one to rely on, so we were taken in as slaves by the Duntujia people."

"For some reason, they forbade me to do any exercise. Instead, they beat and scolded me at every turn. I felt I couldn't survive any longer, so I risked my life to ask for help."

Xiao Pingan subconsciously felt that there was something wrong here, and he asked, "Do they bully you like this on weekdays?"

"Yes, I feel like they are just not giving me a chance to live." Li Zhichang said, "In fact, I have always suspected that my parents died. Was it someone's fault or was it really an accident..."

After Xiao Ping'an listened carefully, he realized that this so-called Bixia Cave Heaven was not even a holy place. It was a small sect that no one had ever heard of.

"In that case, let's go and take a look together."

"Although they are not from my Xiao family, since they are related to my family, it is not excessive for me to intervene. If they don't appreciate it, I don't mind wiping out this small sect."

Xiao Pingan stood up and said, "Let's go to the Tujia family first!"

Xiao Ping'an casually picked up Li Zhichang and flew towards the Duntu family with the two supreme elders.

The people on the street looked at Xiao Ping'an's indifferent expression and retreated to both sides, avoiding any trouble.

"What's going on?"

"That servant of the Duntu family actually knew the Thunder Emperor?" "Yes, why would a small servant travel with the god-like Son of Peace?"

"This kid's luck has turned..."

"He looks like he's going to cause trouble for the Duntu family."

"Great, someone is finally going to take care of the Duntu clan."

Many people are very excited and enjoy watching the fun.

When he arrived at the gate of the Duntu family, Li Zhichang was obviously afraid and hesitant.

Lu Wushuang said: "Don't mention a small Tu family, even if it is a holy land, with the support of the Holy Son, you can go anywhere in the world!"

With a loud bang, Lu Wushuang easily knocked down the door of the Duntu family.

A pair of red gates, more than ten meters high, were blown away by a terrible force and exploded into pieces in the sky.

There was chaos inside, with loud cursing.

"Who dares to come to my house and act wild?"

"Who did this? They are really looking for death!"

Soon, dozens of fierce people rushed out. When they saw Xiao Pingan, who was like a god, as well as Lu Shuang and Ye Qiu, they were immediately stunned.

They held back all the curses they were about to utter, and their fierce looks immediately turned into ones of fear and trepidation.

A housekeeper rushed out, cursing as he walked out: "Who is looking for death, daring to come to my Tujia family to cause trouble?"

When the butler walked out of the door, he saw three powerful men with halos all over their bodies, like gods, just looking at him quietly.

"What... are you going to do?" After the butler went out, he almost wanted to curse to death those who reported him, and was almost paralyzed by fear.

Ye Qiu waved his hand casually, a fiery red light flashed, and the butler was burned to ashes.

The crowd watching all opened their mouths wide, their faces filled with shock.

The same is true for Li Zhichang.

“Who dares to come to my Tujia ethnic group and cause trouble?” Several middle-aged men who seemed to be in high positions came out with a few old men.

"Li Zhichang? You dog slave, why are you standing here instead of doing your job? Get out of here right now and clean the toilet!" a middle-aged man shouted loudly.

"Sixth Master, look at the people he brought with him!" someone reminded in a low voice.

"It's just a small family, I've never heard of it. They just have a little bit of cultivation, but they want to bully the weak. They really don't know how to live or die." Ye Qiu waved his hand lightly, and all the people were burned to ashes.

"Who are you, my three friends? How have we offended you? Why are you killing people from my Duntu clan?"

Two young men ran out from inside. They were actually practitioners from the Taoist Secret Realm. They felt the aura of Xiao Pingan and others, and were shocked and angry, but they did not dare to attack.

Xiao Pingan asked: "Were Li Zhichang's parents killed by you?"

"What...are you talking about?"

"What nonsense! This is absolutely slander!"

The two men looked at Li Zhichang and their faces changed drastically.

Lu Wushuang shot two people to death.

Only their heads were left, stuck to the wall like handles, their faces filled with fear.

(End of this chapter)