I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 395 Jiang Jia, hack him for me!
Who is nobler than whom? !
They have a nose, a mouth and two eyes.

Xin Zhao really couldn't stand that condescending tone.

Born with nothing.

It's as if anyone is born with everything.

Don't they all come out of the mother's womb with bare buttocks?

Could it be that he was Jia Baoyu, born with a piece of jade in his mouth?
Or is it that he jumped out of a rock, and was born like a great sage in the air every second of every second? !
Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue.

Seeing how old he was, I didn't bother to tell him these things, because I was afraid that talking too much would make him angry.

It can be said that Xin Zhao is arrogant and arrogant.

He can accept all these.

Does it make sense to come up with a set of backgrounds to slander and belittle other people? !
Can have fun?

"Old Tang, no one is born inferior to others, at least I am not." Xin Zhao stood calmly in the banquet hall, "What do you think, should I bring Jiang Jia to meet you, or I should call up."

"Do you really dare to do it?"

"Why don't I dare!"

boom! ! !
The tyrannical breath surged out.

Xin Zhao grinned, and Tang Xingbang also smiled.

"This is your confidence."

"I have many sources of confidence, and this is the one that gives me the most peace of mind." Xin Zhao narrowed his eyes and smiled, and raised his hand to hold Jiang Jia's hand, "Go, I'll take you to see grandpa."

Jiang Jia looked up into Xin Zhao's eyes, as if she had received endless encouragement.

"Ok!"

"Stop him!"

With a loud shout, the six martial arts masters who were around before rushed forward.

"Ah!"

Xin Zhao lowered his eyes and sneered.

The aura in his body surged toward Xin Zhao's right fist.

"Go away!"

Long fist swung out.

The violent force landed on the martial artist's abdomen, and immediately, the martial artist flew backwards, knocking over the champagne table in the banquet hall.

In an instant, it was a mess.

The other martial artists frowned when they saw this scene.

They looked at each other and nodded.

Several other martial arts masters attacked Xin Zhao at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Xin Zhao didn't dare to procrastinate, and let go of Jiang Jia's right hand.

The spiritual power converged towards the fists.

A blue aura visible to the naked eye lingered around his fists.

"Profound meaning, three-second fast punch!"

The fists are as fast as lightning.

The fists that turned into afterimages fell on the surrounding martial artists like raindrops.

Just three seconds.

Xin Zhao punched dozens of punches.

At the end of three seconds, Xin Zhao immediately sat on the ground as if withered.

"Wait a minute, I'm a bit wilted, you guys let me rest for a while." Sitting on the ground, Xin Zhao grinned, and then raised his hand to fan himself as if nobody was there.

Suddenly, a middle-aged martial artist pounced from behind, just as he was about to touch Xin Zhao's shoulder.

"Profound Truth! Gather up your punch!"

The long fist hit the martial artist's body precisely, and the martial artist flew to the roof as if ascending to the sky on a rocket.

"35, 40, 50, 100..."

Li Daoyi was happily counting money while holding his long sword.

boom! ! !
The roof is broken.

Li Daoyi was so frightened that he almost threw all the money in his hand.He hurriedly grabbed the money and put it away, stood on the roof and put his hands in front of his eyebrows and looked up.

"This is for heaven."

Immediately, he lay down in the hole and looked into the banquet hall.

"It's on."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'd better count the money carefully."

Taking two steps to the side, Li Daoyi took out a wad of five and ten yuan in his pocket, and thrust his right hand out abruptly.

In his hand was the martial artist who had just been beaten into the sky by Xin Zhao and fell down.

"are you OK."

"Thank you, brother, for your help." The martial artist cupped his fists, and Li Daoyi grinned immediately, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, just pay the service fee."

"what?"

"What are you, service fee, I pick you up for nothing, if you don't pay me, I'll throw it up again for you."

The guests in the banquet hall were all dumbfounded, staring blankly at the hole in the roof.

Have you come down yet? !

Where did you go.

"What kind of quality, I have said that I am a bit shy now, wait for me for a while, why are you still attacking." Sitting on the ground, Xinchang breathed out, "This is against the morals of the world."

"Fifth brother, watch your back!"

There was a sudden cry in his ear, and when Xin Zhao turned around, he saw a ray of purple-red thunder falling on the martial artist.

That's how wide the range is.

The surrounding five meters are the catharsis range of lightning.

Not long after, the martial artist fell to the ground and convulsed.

"Thanks."

Grinning at Jiang Jia, Jiang Jia, who was surrounded by thunder, bit her lip and nodded.

"Mr. Tang, the quality of these people in your family is really very poor!" Zhao Xin tilted his head and pointed at the martial arts masters in the banquet hall, "They are all martial arts masters, and they still attack them secretly. I am really ashamed of them."

Smiling and walking slowly towards the stairs, at this moment a thunderbolt came from afar.

Xin Zhao tilted his neck slightly.

The thunder blasted on the wall, scorching the wall black with electricity.

Immediately, in front of Zhao Xin and Jiang Jia, suddenly there was a young man with white lightning lingering around him.

The boy looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Hedgehog head.

There are a bunch of canine teeth, and the face is immature.

"Tang Zui, come back." Tang Ye scolded lightly.

"Brother, let me play for a while." The boy Tang Zui grinned and glanced at Xin Zhao, "He's good at fighting? Come and play with us!"

"Another one."

Xin Zhao narrowed his eyes and said.

"Thunder type, the colors of the two of you are different, whose one belongs to the orthodox."

Xin Zhao was genuinely curious.

He has never seen a thunder master cast a spell.

"Of course I am orthodox."

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, Tang Zui placed his hands on both sides of his body as claws.

In his palm, there seemed to be thunder surging.

"Don't say I'm bullying you, I'll let you two go to bed together." Tang Zui whispered.

"So bloated?"

"Inflation?" Tang Zui sneered, "For a salted fish fighter like you, with a half-baked guy, I feel a bit bullying."

"I should have said that."

"Jiang Jia, go up and chop him for me."

After the words were finished, Xin Zhao actually took half a step back, and pouted towards Jiang Jia.

"When the time comes, the two of us will cry for him, saying that the more we bully the less. You solve him, and I will cheer you up."

"Xin Zhao, I..."

"Shh." Xin Zhao put his hand on Jiang Jia's tender lips, "You are the master of the Thunder Element, right?"

"Yes!"

"Then beat him up for me." Xin Zhao pointed at Tang Zui and said, "I don't like this kind of young man who likes to pretend to beep, don't worry, I will support you if something goes wrong, and you can beat him up for me! Tang Ye, don't worry about it, he will break my leg and break him."

Hearing this, Tang Ye's face didn't change color, and his eyebrows didn't even frown.

"So calm?"

Zhao Xinxin murmured that this Tang Ye was different from the second generations he had met before.

Encouraged by Xin Zhao, Jiang Jia bit her lip and nodded.

Seeing that Jiang Jia really dared to come up, Tang Zui snorted coldly.

"Okay, then I'll deal with you and then deal with him."

"Tang Zui, spread the thunder away."

Suddenly, Tang Ye stared and spoke.

"Ah?" Tang Zui was stunned.

"Scatter the thunder." Tang Ye narrowed his eyes, and Tang Zui angrily dissipated the lightning, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Jiang Jia, I'll give you a chance." Tang Ye lowered his eyes and said, "Tang Zui is standing here. You don't need the range of lightning, but use the low-level lightning strike. As long as you can hit him, we won't stop you."

"Huh?!" Tang Zui was dumbfounded.

???

who I am? !

where am i? !
Why am I still a target.

"You old Tang family really look down on people." Zhao Xin jumped his feet angrily, "Jiang Jia, don't spoil him, chop him for me, he will be burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, golden and crispy."

"I……"

Jiang Jia's hands kept shaking.

"Believe in yourself Jiang Jia, control is not as difficult as you think."

Xin Zhao's eyes were full of encouragement, Jiang Jia nodded vigorously, and his brows sank.

"Cousin Tang Zui, offended!"

"Hurry up, I'm very anxious!" Tang Zui said impatiently.

"I suggest you step back." Before Jiang Jia was about to make a move, Tang Ye reminded.

"how?"

At this moment, a purple-red lightning condensed in front of Jiang Jia, and Xin Zhao, who was standing half a meter away, nodded slightly.

Isn't this good? !

Why is she still so nervous?

"Elementary Mysteries: Lightning Strike!"

Accompanied by Jiang Jia's tenderness, the thunder and lightning in front of her...

Xin Zhao:? ? ?
He also praised Jiang Jia's control over the thunder element and felt strange that she was nervous. Moreover, the lightning condensed very quickly, which showed that Jiang Jia's affinity with the thunder element was still very high.

It's this thunder, why does it feel like it's coming towards him?
Boom! ! !
Jiang Jia, who was trying to lock onto the target, heard the sound of falling to the ground nearby.

"Xin Zhao!!!"

(End of this chapter)