"I'm not interested in your transaction, so the transaction failed! You can go now." Zhang Tianhao sneered.
"What conditions do you need?" Xu Longkun was suddenly dissatisfied when he saw Zhang Tianhao reject him.
"I don't need any conditions. Since you think your brother can easily defeat me, let him come tomorrow!" After Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, he passed Xu Longkun and strode away.
"Asshole!"
Xu Longkun's expression was extremely gloomy. As the top ten master of Inner Sect, no one even dared to treat him like this. Not to mention the outside door.
"Brother Long, do we want to teach him a lesson?" asked a younger brother in Tsing Yi next to him.
Xu Longkun sneered: "Well, do it clean and interrupt his limbs. Since he doesn't know how to lift up, don't blame me for being impolite."
"Well, Long Brother, don't worry, it's a trivial matter, I will definitely do things cleanly." The man in Tsing Yi smiled.
"Go!" Xu Longkun said with satisfaction.
As soon as Zhang Tianhao returned to the residence, after eating, he entered the gate of the Nine Heavens Palace. His thunder mood is only a rudimentary form, and has not shown real power. If you want the thunder mood to show its true power, naturally you need to enter at least one point of thunder mood.
It's just that the mood of thunder is also a general mood, and its power is not under the general mood of silence, destruction, killing, and darkness. It is not so simple to realize.
After Zhang Tianhao entered the gate of artistic conception, his whole body exuded the breath of thunderous artistic conception. It's just that none of the copper doors around are open.
"It's grass, what's going on, is it because the breath of my thunder mood is too weak. Can't I let the door of thunder mood open?" Zhang Tianhao frowned.
Looking at those doors, Zhang Tianhao believed that there would definitely be a place for training about the gate of Thunder's mood, but his current mood of Thunder was too weak to be sensed.
"Alas, is there no other way?" Zhang Tianhao murmured.
Zhang Tianhao naturally knew that without the help of Thunder Artistic Conception Gate. It is very difficult to comprehend the mood of thunder by comprehension. Even if one can comprehend the mood of thunder, I don't know that it will be the year of the monkey.
"By the way, isn't there a Lei Chi? Although Lei Chi is not a place to comprehend the mood of thunder, Lei Chi's terrifying thunder power can still help me a lot."
Under thinking, Zhang Tianhao's face showed a hint of joy. Immediately came to the thunder pond.
Unconsciously, three hours later.
Zhang Tianhao sat cross-legged in the Lei Chi and opened his eyes at the moment. Muttered: "The effect is not bad, but there is still a gap between the comprehension of the thunder mood by one point. But I feel that as long as I persist in this way, the realization of the thunder mood is just around the corner."
"Hey, I'm a little hungry, Si Tian should have prepared a fragrant supper at the moment and is waiting for me."
Zhang Tianhao felt very happy whenever he thought of that fragrant supper. He found that he couldn't do without the little girl Si Tian.
Zhang Tianhao came out of the Nine Heavens Hall, and subconsciously looked at the table in the room. Originally at this time, he would definitely put a bowl of lotus seed soup on his table. It was just this time that Zhang Tianhao was surprised that there was no lotus seed soup on the table.
"What's the strange thing? At this time, Si Tian should have made the lotus seed soup! Is there anything wrong with Si Tian?"
When Zhang Tianhao thought of this, his heart sank and he couldn't sit still anymore, leaving the room and walking towards the room where Song Sitian was.
Song Sitian's room was next to Zhang Tianhao's room. It's a side room on the side. Although the housing conditions of the outer disciples were not good. But the sect also considered that the outer disciples also had family members who were responsible for daily life. Therefore, there is a partial house in the place where every disciple of the outer sect lives.
Zhang Tianhao just pushed aside the house. Suddenly a sword light pierced towards him.
"Humph!"
Zhang Tianhao sneered and flicked his fingers out. In the center of the sword.
The sword was suddenly broken, and a man in Tsing Yi wearing a mask staggered back. Looking at him in shock. Obviously, he was shocked at the failure of his raid.
"stop!"
Two other black-clothed youths wearing masks were holding long swords across Song Sitian's neck.
"Boy, grab it with your hands, or I will kill her." A young man in black looked at Zhang Tianhao with a sneer.
"My son! Don't worry about Sitian. Kill these bad guys." Song Sitian looked at Zhang Tianhao and said.
"Shut up!" The black-clothed youth slapped Song Sitian fiercely.
"Pop!" there was a sound.
Song Sitian had a handprint on her face. Hemorrhage from the corners of the mouth.
Zhang Tianhao suddenly became angry and said every word: "You will pay the price."
An unparalleled murderous aura erupted from Zhang Tianhao's body.
The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by several tens of degrees.
The three youths felt cold all over, a little creepy.
"Boy, you won't be able to catch it yet, do you want her to die?" The black-clothed youth said with a stern expression.
The long sword lying on Song Sitian's neck tightened tightly. As if to cut her throat at any time.
"Magic City"
Zhang Tianhao almost simultaneously used illusion techniques at the two young men holding long swords holding Song Sitian.
"Magic Shadow Distraction!"
The three clones pounced on the three youths almost at the same time.
"Puff!" "Puff!"
The two young men who held Song Sitian were immediately killed by Zhang Tianhao's clone. He only left the man in Tsing Yi alive.
At this moment, the man in Tsing Yi was scared to pee. Looking at Zhang Tianhao's terrifying supernatural powers. He already knew what a terrible evildoer he had provoked.
"Who sent you?" Zhang Tianhao looked at the man in Tsing Yi who was wearing a mask.
"I… "
"If you don't say it, you have to die." Zhang Tianhao's murderous aura locked the man in Tsing Yi who was wearing a mask.
However, before the Tsing Yi man could speak, Zhang Tianhao had already removed his mask.
"It's you?"
Zhang Tianhao recognized that the man in Tsing Yi was a follower of Xu Longkun who had previously met. Originally, he thought it was sent by Huang Keming's grandfather. Unexpectedly, it was Xu Longkun. Because he felt that even if he directly rejected Xu Longkun's conditions, the other party should deal with him after the battle between himself and Xu Longhai. He didn't expect Xu Longkun's revenge to come so quickly.
"Go to hell!"
Under the horror of the man in Tsing Yi, Zhang Tianhao smashed his head with a punch.
"Ding Dong..."
Zhang Tianhao immediately threw three groups of flames, turning the three corpses into ashes. As if the three had lived in the future.
"Master!"
Song Sitian threw herself into Zhang Tianhao's arms and sobbed aggrievedly.