Vol 12 Chapter 56: To 057

But when it was not too much, Zhang Chulan obviously fell into a disadvantaged position. After all, his qi was not as much as that of Xiao Shishu, plus the consumption in the battle just now, there was not much left at all. Slowly, the white thunder light was suppressed by the black thunder light. With being suppressed, Zhang Chulan gritted her teeth and output with difficulty.
I don’t know if it was caused by Zhang Chulan, the little uncle uncle rarely also venomously said: "Although you are very proficient in the use of thunder, you are still far behind me." Lei Guang in his hand Strongly said, directly shook Zhang Chulan and fell to the ground, looking at him disdainfully: "It really disappoints me, you only have this strength!"
hateful! Zhang Chulan was also really unable to hold on at this time, sweat was all over her forehead. Looking at the black thunder light flying towards me. Little Shishu stopped his hand just now when his lightning was broken, but it is still interesting that the remaining black lightning continued to fly in the direction of Zhang Chulan after breaking through the white lightning. But at this time, Zhang Chulan was weak and weak, and within a short period of one or two minutes, there was no energy, let alone dodge. There was a trace of fear in his eyes. He knew very well the power of the thunder in the palm of his hand. Even a trace of it could power him up. Although there was no way, he actually didn't want to suffer it.
At this time, a blue thunder light directly dissipated the black thunder and lightning flying towards Zhang Chulan. The sudden thunder and lightning shocked the little Shishu and the fat and thin Taoist priests behind him, including Zhang Chulan! Palm Thunder! It's actually a palm thunder! Zhang Chulan was still lying on the ground like a dead pig, and the little uncle did not do anything, then who sent this palm thunder! ! ! Looking in the direction where the laser light came from, I saw Mu Lin smiling and standing next to Bao Bao Feng, but his hand was flashing with blue lightning light from time to time, and it was like the golden light of a little uncle. general.
No, that's not right! With the identities of the young master and the fat and thin Taoist Longhushanmen, they looked at the thunder and lightning in Mu Lin's hands, and they felt like they were alive! ? That's right, it's like Thunder and Lightning has life, playing in his hands.
"Who are you!? How can you know how to thunder!?" The little uncle was serious with a trace of anger, and there was actually a second outsider who knew their Dragon Tiger Mountain thunder! There is a Zhang Chulan who can tolerate it as a special one, because his master personally explained it. But he couldn't tolerate the accident of outsiders like Zhang Chulan, and there were other outsiders using their Dragon Tiger Mountain techniques. For him, it is simply tarnishing the dignity of their Dragon Tiger Mountain.
"Go back and tell you Master and Master. I said that when Luo Tian Dajiao is time, I will find them myself!" Mu Lin said this calmly and ignored him.
The little uncle frowned when he heard that, he could hear Mu Lin's words not with the kind of finding fault, but the kind of sentiment with some longing. Could it be that this person knows his master? No, this person looks about his own age, how could he still know and communicate with his master's age. If so, how could I not know. However, he did not rush to do it at this time. The consumption of the battle with Zhang Chulan just now also consumed one-third of his Qi. Although there is still a lot left, the power of the mine just watching Mu Lin is not inferior to him. It may even be more clever than his own Lei Fa. He himself doesn't have Zhang Chulan's tendency to be abused, and if he can't match him, he will not rush forward stupidly.
"Little Uncle!...This..." The fat and thin Taoist said with some worry. The two of them were afraid that he was angry and rushed forward.
The little uncle also understood what the two of them meant, so he immediately interrupted what they wanted to say next, frowning and looking at Mu Lin: "Although I don't know what you want to do, I will tell the master! "Then he didn't care about Mu Lin, looking at Zhang Chulan who had just stood up: "Zhang Chulan, you are now admitted to your strength. Now you are indeed qualified to participate in Luo Tian Dajiao, then I am here officially. Invite you." After speaking, he turned and left with the fat and thin Taoist priest.
"We will meet again, Baby Feng!" Feng Shayan watched the people in Longhushan have gone, so there is not much possibility for her own group to bring Zhang Chulan back to the World Club, staring fiercely before leaving. Gave Baby Feng a look.
"Goodbye, Zhang Chulan!" The little loli didn't forget to say hello to Zhang Chulan.
"Smack!" "What do you think! Smiling so cheap!" Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan like this, a little disgusted, and slapped it up.
The beaten Zhang Chulan looked back fiercely and looked at Bao Bao Feng who was holding a knife. He immediately changed his face and licked his face and said, "Nothing, nothing!"
"Okay! Let's go, I'm so sleepy that night, give them such a trouble!" Mu Lin covered his mouth and smacked Hache, turned and walked back. It was almost two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and I was so sleepy that I would have known that I would not follow it tonight. There was nothing good to see, so disappointed.
"Oh!" Bao Baofeng carried the kitchen knife and followed Mu Lin so leisurely. It was no one at night, otherwise she would not be scared to death. Distributed with a disheveled hair, walking slowly, and holding a kitchen knife in his hand, great!
I go! No one cares about me! Zhang Chulan looked at the empty surroundings a little bit tragically. She was just lying on the ground just pressing her legs. Now his legs are still numb. She was still thinking about asking Mu Lin to help him back. God knows. He just left him and left. Sad and angry, he couldn't help but limped towards his dormitory. I was thinking about something as I walked, well, I just wanted to say something, why can't I remember it.
In fact, just now after the little uncle and the others had left, Zhang Chulan wanted to ask Mu Lin how thunder was also possible. His Taoist priest was not as excited as the little uncle. He was trying to maintain the dignity of Longhushan, just pure. Curiosity. But being beaten by Bao Baobao Feng, he forgot in an instant, eh, but it is normal for him who is somewhat mentally retarded. . ,,.