"Shh, don't be so loud."

My wife, Sanyi, raised her fingers and put them beside her mouth, "You are going to find me... What's wrong with Mr. Sangdao? Forget it, it doesn't matter to me, he's on the mountain, you guys go up quickly."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave. If he wasn't caught by his grandfather soon, these people would definitely have a lot of trouble in the uniform of the Demon Killing Team. What he feared the most now was trouble.

"Wait a minute." Mo Fei stood in front of the yellow-haired boy, "I think you are familiar with this boy. Why don't you help us lead the way? I will pay you."

Mo Fei didn't know my wife Shan Yi, but saw that this little guy was familiar with this place but was sneaky, and he was anxious to leave, worried that he was a thief and stole the other person's things inside.

Although my wife, Zen Yi, is not young, but he is short and has a baby face, and looks like a teenage child. In front of Mo Fei, who is 1.8 meters tall, he looks even shorter. After being stopped, he became a little anxious. "No, no, no, I'm not familiar with this place at all. Really, I'm not familiar with anyone you want to find. You'll go by yourself. I'm leaving."

"Xianyi, you little devil want to escape again, stop here!"

A loud shout came from a distance, and the sound was like rolling thunder that scared the boy's body trembled a few times. An old man with less legs rushed down like a strong wind.

My wife Shanyi didn't have time to say anything, and she was about to run away with Mo Fei, but suddenly she found that the collar of the back was caught and her body was in the air and she could only struggle in vain.

"Let me go! Woo woo, you bastard, let me go." The boy was so anxious that he cried.

But it was too late. Although the old man who came up the mountain had a white hair and beard, his short legs and one leg was missing, he was very fast and he was extremely familiar with the mountain road. In just a few blinks, he came to the next few people.

"Hmph, you guy, you want to run away again. I'm so angry. Go back to train today to double it! You can't sleep if you don't finish it!" Sangdao Ciwulang first grabbed the yellow-haired boy angrily, and then looked at Mo Fei and the others, "Boy from the ghost killing team, why did you appear in Taoshan? A ghost appeared near Mo Fei, let you hunt?"

Only then did Mo Fei realize that the young man was the old man's apprentice, and it turned out that he had made a mistake.

"Senior Sandao!"

The three young men from the Demon Slayer Team had never met Ciwulang Sangma before. Now they came over to see him and introduced Mo Fei to him, "This is Mr. Mo Fei, and we met with the ghost-removing mission we received before..."

The young man with good eloquence explained what he knew about Mo Fei and finally said: "Because I remembered that Senior Sang Dao was a jingzhu before and had a deep understanding of the breathing method of Thunder, I brought Mr. Mo Fei here, please don't blame me."

Sangdao Ciwulang looked at Mo Fei with different eyes. As the former Pillar of the Demon Slayer Team and the current cultivation team, he has no need to say about his feelings for the Demon Slayer Team. It is natural to be unsuccessful to see excellent young people willing to join the Demon Slayer Team.

"Hahaha, don't blame me, it's great that you can think about the ghost killing team. I've done this errand. Mo Fei, you're very good too! Very good! Come with me, let's go to the mountain to talk."

The three young men from the Demon Slayer Team did not choose to join them. They had to rush back to the base to repair and report the situation of this mission. No one knew when the next mission would be issued.

...

...

In the open space, my wife Shanyi sat there, looking at the old and young standing on the field, especially the extremely handsome young man, with resentment in her eyes.

Why don't you look so good at it? It's almost the same if you were a girl. If it weren't for him, he would have escaped now. How could he be forced to train like this now? In particular, the training volume has increased.

I heard that this guy also wants to learn how to breathe from his grandfather, and he will be ready to join the Demon Slayer Team in the future.

It's really strange that the ghost killing team usually has few players of this age who are only participating in training now, and they also have to engage in such a dangerous thing as ghost hunting.

He had wanted to quit long ago!

But this guy will become his junior brother in the future, and I don’t know how strong he is? Maybe...

While my wife Shanyi was thinking about it, the situation on the field changed.

【Thunder Breath · One-shaped · Thunder Blink】

The old man launched a fierce attack. Even if he had only one leg, it was still a move that was as fast as lightning. In an instant, Sangdao Ciwulang brought Feng Lei to Mo Fei and slashed towards Mo Fei.

Mo Fei's eyes became extremely bright.

He felt that he had come to the right place. Sangdao Ciwuro himself did not have the ability to lightning, but he could borrow the ability to lightning after mastering the breathing of thunder. With this, he had to learn this breathing method anyway.

"Good come!"

Mo Fei did not dodge or avoid, his visual nerves and reaction speed had long surpassed that of ordinary people. The movements that might not be visible in my wife Shan Yi's eyes were almost similar to ordinary slow motion in Mo Fei's eyes.

A blood-colored sword light suddenly appeared and collided with the sky of thunder, like a blood moon crashing into the sea of ​​thunder.

Dang~

The air was pried hard, and the strong wind rose out of thin air, spreading around like ripples. Countless grass leaves covered my wife Shanyi's face.

But this could not stop him from looking at a ghost, and his mouth was so open that he could stuff a fist.

"Are you a scam?"

Not finished yet!

The attack did not work, Sangjima Ciwuro launched a storm-like attack again, and the lightning and silver snakes danced in the sky, and the open space became a world of lightning.

【Thunder Breath · Type 2·Rice Soul】

Five consecutive lightning-like attacks left only the sound of gold and iron clashing in the air, which was connected into a circle as if it was just a collision.

"Haha, okay!" Sangdao Ciwuro's extremely happy voice came from the battlefield, "Come and take my move again!"

[Thunder Breathing·Sixth Type·East Blasting Thunderbolt]

Countless lightnings and lightnings were connected together and became a world of electricity. Even during the day, my wife, Seon Yi, was so excited that she had to squint her eyes. Tears kept sliding from the corners of her eyes and flowing into her growing mouth.

After the lightning, there was Mo Fei who was unscathed and his grandfather who bent down and panted with difficulty.

My wife Shanyi couldn't believe her eyes. This is the sixth-shaped thunder breathing type known for its speed. Such dense lightning has no effect on people at all. This is outrageous!

In his heart, his grandfather, who was so powerful that he was desperate, was powerless to do anything to this young man. If he had met this person, the consequence would be... he could not imagine it.

It seems that I can only hold my thighs in the future. Well, if I can't beat it, I'll join it!
Chapter completed!