Vol 3 Chapter 192: Masahiro thunder

Back in the core city, there is no change here, the city is still lively, and the core disciples can be seen everywhere.
Just as the purple scorpion appeared, there were some riots in the original bustling city.
Zi Yan didn't care about this and walked toward the transmission array.
Many people along the way pointed at it and talked a lot.
Back to Tianwu World, because the world is in the thunder sea, the heaven and earth aura here has become more intense.
The purple scorpion fell and looked at Qiao Lina, who was directing others in the crowd.
Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, dressed and sleek, coming and going like the wind.
It’s just that Zi Yan noticed that there was a sorrow in the eyebrows of Qiao Lina.
Soon, Jolena saw the purple eyes, her eyes lit up, her face showing a happy smile, and the lingering sorrow of the eyebrows.
"How come back so early?"
Qiao Lina looked at Zi Yan and said unexpectedly: "Is it not a good ten years?"
Zi Yan smiled and said: "The harvest is good, so I came back early."
When Julia was bright, she immediately asked: "What is the result?"
Zi Yan smiled and said: "Do not worry, make sure you are satisfied."
This time he got a lot of resources. If Jolena is only used to attract popularity, it is naturally more than enough.
"Qiao Lina, my young master let you go over immediately!"
A tough voice suddenly sounded.
Zi Yan turned back and saw a man coming towards this side, looking proud.
"My family is impatient with waiting in the tree temple. If you don't decide the ownership of this world, then wait for the demise!"
The man came to the front and his voice was cold.
Zi Yan looked back at Jolina, with a question on her face.
Jolena said: "A guy who doesn't know where to come out is extremely difficult. He threatens to look at the world and wants to take it for himself."
The purple owl heard it, very unexpected.
Even if someone is playing the idea of ​​his world, don't he know his identity?
"He is very tough, and he is in the tree house at the moment. I want to stop it. It is a master of the master."
The purple sable frowns and says to the impatient spirit: "I will go see you."
"Who are you?" The other person turned his head and stared coldly at the purple.
Zi Yan pointed to his feet and said: "This is my world."
The other pupil's pupil shrinks and loses his voice: "You are purple, are you still alive?"
There is a cold smile on the corner of Zi Yan’s mouth. "It seems that you also know that this is my world. Now I am very curious. What is the identity of your family? I dare to come to the idea of ​​playing in my world."
The world is purple, and if he wants to know everything that happens here, he only needs one thought.
The next moment, he stood outside the tree temple and walked toward the main hall.
There is tea in the hall.
A handsome young man is sitting there drinking tea, and there are two maids next to him, who are giving him a shoulder.
The two were very exposed, and the peaks in front of them were steep and they were ready to go.
The young man squinted into the purple scorpion, and raised his eyebrow slightly: "What are you, who let you in?"
The two stunning maids glanced at the purple eyes, and they immediately lit up and flirted with him, and the peaks trembled.
Zi Yan walked to the opposite side of the youth and sat down, ignoring the ups and downs of the two women, he poured himself a cup of tea, said faintly: "This sentence should come to me to ask you, who gave you the courage, even dare to sit in me In the hall?"
"So, you are the short-lived ghost called Zi Yan?"
The other person's eyes glanced, and there was a chill in his eyes.
Zi Yan gently took a sip of tea, suddenly the tea fragrance overflowed in the mouth, and even the spiritual power of the body seemed to be active. He put down the teacup and said: "Look at the cup of tea, I don't Kill you, take your people right away, get out of me!"
"Kill me, you are so bold!"
With a bang, the young people took the film and stared coldly at the purple sable. "A guy who relies on the sage to become a core disciple, dare to speak out in front of this young master, is simply looking for death!"
The next moment, the other side of the body, surging with a strong temperament.
This unidentified guy turned out to be a five-star Holy Spirit.
Aster has some accidents.
At this moment, he felt a strong murder, rushing out from the other side, and then went straight to him.
Feeling this breath, the look of the purple eyes changed, and the hand that just picked up the cup was slightly trembled.
This breath, when he was fighting against Tuohua in the Holy Battlefield, was very similar to the spirit of annihilation. He had a natural suppressive effect on spiritual power, which made him feel a fear from the heart.
However, because the purple scorpion has been perceived for a long time, the expression does not change much. At this moment, looking at the youth who released the breath, he grinned and said: "There are five stars, I want to know who gave you the courage."
"how is this possible?"
Looking at such a calm purple, the young man's face changed greatly and he looked at him incredulously.
"The tea is good, I laughed, you roll."
Zi Yan once again poured a second cup of tea on himself. "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if there is another time, you will die!"
"Impossible, how could this be?"
The young man looked at the purple singer who had nothing to do, and couldn't believe his eyes at all. This trick was taught by his older brother. Although it was only used by others, he tried it all the time. How could it become like this today?
"Oh, it must have been scared."
The young man secretly thought about it, but if you look at the purple scent, you don’t want to be a stupid person.
"Do you know who I am?" The young man stared at the purple, coldly.
"Tea is finished, if you don't leave, you will have no chance~EbookFREE.me~ Amethyst responded faintly.
"Don't think that you have a holy support behind you, it's amazing, tell you, this is from the Lei Zheng family, this is called Lei Zhenghong!"
The young man named Lei Zhenghong said again.
Zi Yan’s eyes have fluctuated. Although he came to the Lei family, he barely asked the world, but he also knew some of the top families of the Lei.
For example, this Leizheng family is definitely one of the top forces, because its ancestor Lei Zheng, but a holy deity.
Looking at the silent purple sable, Lei Zhenghong said proudly: "Although this is not yet in the core city, but in front of me, all the core disciples must give me a lower posture. Today, I am less interested in you. The world is to give you face, it is a great blessing."
Zi Yan glanced at Lei Zheng. "The five-star Holy Spirit has not entered the core city. You have no chance to become a core disciple. You can also say that you are a waste. As for my city, where can you use your waste to give face?" !"
"I originally wanted to let you live a life. Since you are so ignorant, don't blame me."