Chapter 16 Lei Fa
"Little Master Uncle, this...is a bit too heavy handed. I have used my palm thunder. Besides, didn't Master tell us to find Zhang Chulan? What are you doing arresting him?"

The fat Taoist looked at Li Jie, who was held by the young Taoist, and asked timidly.

"Let's go back to Longhu Mountain."

The young Taoist said, throwing Li Jie into the hands of the fat Taoist, and turned around to leave.

"Huh? But! This."

The fat Taoist looked at Li Jie in his hand with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"There's nothing but Zhang Chulan, a waste who ran away in battle, doesn't have the qualifications. He will only tarnish Longhu Mountain. Taking this guy back can be regarded as an explanation to the master."

The young Taoist stopped suddenly and said, before continuing to walk forward.

"Oh! ×2"

The fat Taoist priest and the skinny Taoist priest looked at each other, finally heaved a long sigh, and hurriedly chased after the handsome man with Li Jie on their shoulders.

Reflecting on Zhang Chulan's side, when he left quickly, he quickly met Feng Baobao who rushed over. After explaining the situation to her, Feng Baobao took Zhang Chulan back the same way.

But when they arrived at the scene, they found that Li Jie and them had disappeared. With his amazing sense of smell, Feng Baobao quickly locked the direction where the handsome guy and others left.

"Asshole! Stop!"

Zhang Chulan yelled loudly at the handsome guy's back.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to come back."

The handsome guy stopped when he heard this.

"Bastard! What did you do to Brother Jie?!"

After seeing Li Jie who was already unconscious, Zhang Chulan's eyes were red, and she yelled at the handsome guy.

"Ha ha!"

The young Taoist sneered, but did not answer Zhang Chulan's words.

"Zhang Chulan, don't worry, we just asked the little brother to go back to Longhu Mountain. We have no malicious intentions."

The fat Taoist explained from the side.

"I have never seen such a guest. Li Jie is from our company. Where you want to take him, you have to get his consent, and I am their owner. If you haven't heard of beating a dog, you have to watch it." Is that what the master said?"

Feng Baobao raised the kitchen knife and pointed at the young Taoist priests and questioned them.

"Sister Bao'er? You."

Zhang Chulan's face turned green when she heard this adjective.

"Snapped!"

"What did you call me?"

Feng Baobao slapped his backhand and questioned.

"No! Sister Baoer."

"Snapped!"

After Zhang Chulan finished speaking, Feng Baobao slapped Feng Baobao again.

"Master! Can we stop talking nonsense with him and get Brother Jie out quickly."

Zhang Chulan covered her face and said helplessly.

"I remember when we met for the first time, you used more kung fu than the golden handle, Zhang Chulan, show all your cards, you go to deal with that white hair, Li Jie, I will snatch it back."

As Feng Baobao said, he raised his kitchen knife and rushed towards the fat and thin Taoist priest.

"Obey! Master!"

There was an evil smile on the corner of Zhang Chulan's mouth, and finally she turned her head and said to the young Taoist with a little arrogance: "Isn't it Tianshifu? Let you see it! My strongest strength, my lord, is something that surpasses the golden light!"

As Zhang Chulan said, an extremely powerful airflow appeared under his feet, and then the golden light on his body suddenly appeared, and gradually turned into wisps of white, flickering around Zhang Chulan like thunder and lightning.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, even the young Taoist priests. The fat and thin Taoist priests saw unbelievable expressions in each other's eyes.

"call out!"

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Zhang Chulan appeared in front of the young Taoist priest in an instant, attacking him continuously with white lightning, leaving behind afterimages with hands and feet.

And Feng Baobao, while the fat and thin Taoist was in a daze, slipped past without a sound. When they found out, Feng Baobao had already come in front of them. , the fat and thin Taoist priest can only be beaten passively, without even a chance to fight back.

"Using Qi to transform into form!"

The expression of the young Taoist finally became solemn, and with a soft drink from him, the golden light behind him turned into two big hands, accurately grasping Zhang Chulan, and holding Zhang Chulan between the two big hands.

Faced with this pressure, Zhang Chulan's body gradually curled up, her hands and legs were combined in front of her chest, like a baby.

"open!"

Following Zhang Chulan's loud shout, he suddenly raised his head, broke through the golden light that bound him, and punched the young Taoist in the face.

"uh-huh!"

The young Taoist grunted and backed away quickly.

"Impossible! It's okay for Zhang Chulan to know the Golden Light Curse, but how could he know the Thunder method? Could it be that Zhang Xilin even learned the Thunder method secretly?!"

The fat Taoist couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this.

"It's impossible to learn Leifa secretly. Have you forgotten? Among the many disciples in Tianshi Mansion, only a few strong ones are called high-level practitioners, and only a very small number of these high-level practitioners will learn Leifa."

"However, no matter how proficient these high-level skills are, they will be restricted by the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and they are not allowed to pass on the thunder method to anyone. According to the sect's regulations, the thunder method can only be taught to those who are likely to inherit the position of the celestial master!"

The skinny Taoist looked at Zhang Chulan as if he was looking at a monster.

"That's even more wrong! If his grandfather Zhang Xilin is a high-ranking man who is likely to inherit the position of Heavenly Master, why haven't I heard of Zhang Xilin's name in the Heavenly Master's Mansion for decades?"

The fat Taoist said in surprise.

"Do you still dare to be distracted by fighting with me? You want to die!"

Feng Baobao squinted his eyes, and the kitchen knife in his hand became a little quicker. In the blink of an eye, he broke the body guards of the two fat and thin Taoist priests with golden light, and tore up their pair. I don't know why Feng Baobao loves to tear other people's clothes so much. .

Zhang Chulan confronted the young Taoist, and Zhang Chulan played with the thunder in his hand and said, "How about it? Young Master! Your body protection golden light has been broken, so hurry up and return Brother Jie! Otherwise, you will be very disappointed." Face."

"Humph!"

The young Taoist snorted coldly, assumed an offensive posture, and clarified his attitude.

"Go down! You nasty bastard!"

Zhang Chulan said that his right hand was aimed at the young Taoist, and thunder and lightning kept gathering in the palm of his hand, and the lightning flashed fiercely, which was very frightening.

"Not impossible! How could he even know this."

"Why is his Leifa so proficient."

The fat and thin Taoist who was knocked down said weakly and shocked when he saw the thunder and lightning in Zhang Chulan's hand.

"Palm Thunder!"

Following Zhang Chulan's yell, a thunderbolt several tens of centimeters thick spewed out from his palm, and hit the young Taoist.

"You are not the only one who knows how to use thunder!"

As the young Taoist said, he also raised his right hand to trigger a lightning that was stronger than Zhang Chulan's, but his lightning was black, and it was this move that knocked Li Jie unconscious.

The black and white lightning struck together, and soon fell into a stalemate. I don't know why. Obviously, the black lightning is thicker, but when facing the white lightning, it always feels weaker.

(End of this chapter)

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