The Daily Life of the Immortal King

To treat special people with special means, this has always been the trial rule of Thunder Throwing True Monarch. Of course, this is a bit of a secret lynching, but to deal with these dark factions who like to do small tricks behind the scenes, this method of interrogation is not a method in the eyes of the Thunder Throwing Lord.

Sometimes Thunder Throwing True Monarch feels that cultivating oneself will not make everyone understand the big truth. It is also the stage of spiritual transformation. Everyone's understanding of this stage is different, and the biggest difference is that some people understand the more they live, while some people become more and more incomprehensible...

Obviously, after the man heard that Thunder Throwing True Monarch asked Dharma King to use the Innate Divine Thunder, the cold sweat was like a waterfall, and he couldn't stop it.

The man looked at Dharma King, his eyes stunned: "You are... a descendant of the Thunder Clan?"

"Yes." The King nodded.

Immortal mansion: "..."

He absolutely never thought that standing in front of him now, wearing a goggles, looking like a wretched uncle, is actually a descendant of the Thunder Clan of the Twelve Ancient Clan...

To be honest, at the moment when he looked into the eyes of the Dharma King before, the thoughts in the mind of the man in Xianfu thought for a moment whether this wretched uncle played a role like a bus idiot.

Because of this temperament, it doesn't look like the famous descendant of the Thunder Clan at all. ——Even if you don’t know 100,000 volts, wouldn’t the ideal state be a little fresh meat with a blond hair, a spiky head, and eight packs of abs!

The Xianfu man couldn't suppress the raging urge to complain.

Facts have proved that people's dreams are sometimes shattered...

The sheep straddled the man's body. From this angle, one could clearly see the sense of loss that the man from the Immortal Mansion felt after confirming the identity of the descendants of the Lei Clan.

She found that the man's eyes dimmed a bit...

And this time, the sheep clearly heard the heartbroken voice of the Xianfu man.

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"After a long time, this person seems to be your fan?" Thunder Throwing True Monarch crossed his arms with a funny expression on his face.

His Holiness was flattered for a while: "..." You still have fans?

"It's normal. The descendants of the Thunder Clan who are the only known sacred relic that can be driven by spiritual power, Innate Divine Thunder, should be considered a legend. The reputation of the Thunder Clan was not small." He pursed his lips, looked at His Holiness and said, "If you continue to work as an electric welder in the Xiao family, the last remaining reputation will be squandered by you."

When the king heard the words, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"A long time ago, the Thunder Clan gave our ancestors the grace of knowing and meeting. Therefore, we juniors have always attached great importance to the Thunder Clan." The man on the ground gritted his teeth and said: "However, I will not stand in front of me because of now. The descendants of the Thunder Clan will easily let go..."

"You're still quite stubborn."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch sighed helplessly at the man on the ground.

Afterwards, he waved his hand: "Well, the interrogation is not busy, let's eat first. The broccoli soup stewed by Senior Wang must not be missed!"

The Dharma King was a little surprised: "Ah? Don't you want me to use the innate god thunder to flash him?"

"This is one of your fans anyway, can you do it?" Thunder Throwing True Monarch laughed.

The Dharma King was indeed hesitant. He stared at the man on the ground and thought about it, and finally decided to give up. When he saw the confident expression of Thunder Throwing True Monarch, he knew that True Monarch 80% had already thought of a countermeasure.

His Holiness has always felt that in this face-seeing world, his fans are actually rare animals... After finally finding one, it is indeed necessary to take good care of them.

If he wasn't a fan, His Holiness would have even thought about whether to make this person half-rare or medium-rare...

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During the meal, Dad Wang and Lie Mengmeng didn't come down, and they were still discussing hotly in the room. Thunder Throwing True Monarch delivered the food directly, and the men in the Immortal Mansion were stunned by his respectful appearance.

Up to now, he has been unable to use common sense to think about the situation of this villa, because from the current situation, it seems that there is no normal person in this villa!

He clearly could not perceive any fluctuations in the spiritual power of the villa owner. As a result, whether it is the dead senior or the Thunder Clan descendant, Dharma King Thunder, they are all respectful to the villa owner, and they are still the same as a senior. kind.

The man deeply doubted that his ability to perceive spiritual power was probably broken...

During the meal time, this Xianfu man was not idle. Although he was already tied up tightly, he was still trying to do tricks behind his back, trying to inform Xianfu.

After the Thunder Throwing Lord had a pleasant lunch with Wang Ma and Old Man Wang, he directly carried the man up to the second floor.

About 1.9 meters tall, Zhenjun Lei Throwing only hooked the rope with one finger to lift the person, as if he was carrying a chicken, and threw it into Wang Ling's bedroom, and then continued the interrogation just now. Work.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch sat on the edge of Wang Ling's bed, with his slender legs crossed, staring lazily at the man in front of him: "Don't bother, when you first entered the door, you were already marked by the sheep and the others. All the fluctuations of the magical instruments on your body and any communication signals will be isolated by this house, and will not be connected to the outside world at all."

"Eh? Is there still such an operation?" His Holiness had another stunned expression. Ever since he came to the Wang family villa, the Dharma King felt like a little fool, and would be terrified from time to time.

His Holiness carefully checked his mobile phone and found that his mobile phone signal was blocked. No wonder there have been no calls from the very beginning...

"I just forgot to ask the sheep to help you set it up. If you come here next time, you won't be marked." Thunder Throwing True Monarch glanced at Dharma King and said.

"What about the real monarch?" The King asked back.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch said: "I'm a frequent visitor, so I set it up a long time ago."

As he said that, the Dharma King has discovered that Thunder Throwing True Monarch is already lying on Ling Zhenren's bed half-length, completely paralyzed by Yi Ge You, and his elbows are pressing against Jingke beside the pillow... and Jingke, unexpectedly a little don't care! Not even a bit of fluctuation!

His Holiness looked speechless for a while, this is more than familiar... this is already very familiar!

This is Ling Zhenren's bed, Ling Zhenren's pillow, and Ling Zhenren's sword...

Even if he came back a hundred times, His Holiness felt that he didn't have the courage to lie down on Ling Zhenren's bed in such a grand manner.

His Holiness looked deeply at Wang Ling's fluffy single bed, and swallowed unconsciously.

If you look at it from another angle, if one day you can lie on Ling Zhenren's bed like Thunder Throwing True Monarch... Does that mean that your relationship with Ling Zhenren will go further?