Chapter 1807 Jun Family Yueze

Qin Lei himself, without hesitation, knelt down towards the white-clothed young man with a thud, and kept kowtowing: "The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and bumped into Mr., please don't have the same knowledge as me and other ants!! "

The young man in white didn't say anything, but the boy beside him giggled and said, "Oh, it's not fun to be recognized as the young master by him. Didn't he just say he wanted to show us something nice?"

The girl on the side glared at the boy and said coldly, "Aqing, don't make trouble."

The young man in white didn't even look at Qin Lei, and said lightly, "Kick them all out, it's noisy."

Ah Qing laughed even more when she heard the words, grinned and replied, "Okay!"

The next moment, before he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and suddenly thousands of thunder and lightning descended from the sky and landed on Qin Lei and others.

Qin Lei only felt a sharp pain twitching all over his body, and the hair and skin on his entire body emitted a burning smell.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

One by one, the Qinglei family fell and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Before Qin Lei finally disappeared, he only heard the boy's laughter, "Have you seen it, this is called a thunder technique, isn't it fun to be struck by lightning?"

When Qin Lei woke up again, he only felt an indescribable burning pain all over his body.

After finally adjusting the breath, I found that my cultivation was damaged a lot by that lightning, and it would take at least a month to raise it.

Qin Lei's subordinates are even worse than him, and some of them even lost a small level.

Such damage is simply a fatal loss to a warrior.

Several of Qin Lei's subordinates were filled with righteous indignation: "Patriarch, do we just forget about it?"

"Clap—" A slap slapped him fiercely.

Qin Lei's eyes were red, and he roared, "Shut up, do you know who that person was just now?"

The subordinates were beaten with a bewildered look, and they looked at Qin Lei in panic.

Qin Lei took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse, and he said with fear: "Jun's family is Yueze, the upper is against the heavens, the lower is worthy of the five elements, and the old diseases are riddled with the envy of the heavens, but you can use the palm of your hand to predict the formation method and win the fortune of the heavens and the earth. Have you ever heard this sentence?"

All the subordinates took a breath of cold air, their faces were shocked, and even the steps under their feet were a little staggered.

"No...Impossible? That man in white is...is the legend of the Jun family who is said to be able to win the fortunes of the heavens and the earth, and no one can surpass it in the divination of the talisman?!"

"Jun Yueze, that's a person who is like a god and a treasure from the Jun family. How could he appear in such a place alone?"

Qin Lei took a deep breath when he saw that his subordinates were both startled and frightened.

Yes, he didn't want to believe it at first.

How could a legendary figure like Jun Yueze appear in such a remote place as Dark Cloud Realm?

However, apart from Jun Yueze, who else in the world can set up such an invisible and invisible formation that makes people fall into the rank nine confusion array without even noticing it? Who else is weak, poor in behavior, and low in cultivation, yet can make a god-level monk follow him closely?

Now Qin Lei was completely convinced that the man in black who followed behind the young man in white and pushed the chair was the legendary bodyguard of Jun Yueze—one of the few god-level monks in Siam, Ji Weicheng.

"You've met Jun Yueze, where is he?"

Qin Lei and others were stunned when suddenly a clear male voice came.