My Internet Café In Another World

In midsummer, Yunwu Mountain is surrounded by fog all day, layer after layer.

Birds fly away, people disappear, and who knows that there is an isolated tower standing on the top of the cloud and fog mountain, isolating all the clouds and fog.

But at the top of the tower, it is the gathering of clouds and thunder.

A series of silver lightning, like a series of lasers, from the sky down, from time to time bombard the top of the tower, although the tower is still no movement, but the prestige of lightning is enough to make people scared.

No one can know that the reason for this change is that in the top layer of the tower, there is a young man with thunder and lightning in his hand.

"You, who are you?" That little Lord, at this time, was completely shocked, he felt the great gap in strength.

He knew that things could not be done by force, and he was cheated in secret.

"His servants are so powerful that he must be more powerful himself. Why didn't I think of that?"

In the heart of the little Lord, he was very remorseful. He regretted that he had never thought of this point before. He just felt that Shen Lang's strength was not as good as his own.

Shen Lang looked down at them and said calmly, "I'll give you a choice. Kneel down and pay your own expenses. I'll spare you forever."

"Lord Shen, these people can't stay!" At this moment, the poison fairy is also standing beside the waves, concerned about the tunnel.

In her opinion, especially the young master, who is mature and experienced, has a deep sense of city. If she doesn't kill him as soon as possible, I'm afraid there may be changes.

Shen Lang waved his hand, indicating that it was OK.

If he can capture the young master alive, it will be of great help to the war situation.

Even the wild geese return to the city can still stand in the dominant position, take the initiative to attack, it must be able to receive miraculous effect.

But the young master, seeing this, was pleased, and thought that there should be room for negotiation, so he quickly went forward and said:

"this adult, I've offended a lot before, and I'm so clumsy. Let me introduce myself first. I'm the son of the leader of the Dragon scorpion sect, and I can still speak in the Dragon scorpion sect now."

"We, the dragon and scorpion sect, have been in the western wilderness and desert for more than 20 years. Our influence has gradually developed and become the most powerful force in the western wilderness."

With that, the little master's eyes obviously flashed a trace of pride. Seeing that Shen Lang didn't start immediately, his fear was no longer there, but he gradually regained his composure in the past. He then said:

"Our Dragon scorpion sect, the current leader, that is, my father, is now a Jindan friar. It's easy to sweep this small town far away from the edge of the dynasty Even if you meet the fierce beasts in the desert, you have the power of the first World War! "

"Of course Even if my father is good, he may not be as good as an adult. "

The young master knows that although Shen Lang is powerful, he must not have reached the golden elixir level. After all, at this level, only one look is enough to make people feel like a mountain. One shot can kill him instantly.

Therefore, he is well aware of the deterrence brought by a strong elixir.

Shen Lang did not speak.

Seeing this, the young master continued to talk and said with a smile:

"with the strength of an adult, he must be a big man level figure in the town. He must also know that our dragon scorpion sect is a partner worthy of cooperation! If you cooperate with our dragon scorpion sect, our dragon scorpion sect is willing to give you great benefits! "

"Surely you know the stakes?"

Around a few people, also one after another way: "my Lord, we were wrong before!"

When Shen Lang saw this, he sneered in his heart.

These people, while singing red face, while singing white face, thought he could not see it.

The poison fairy kept silent.

She's also a little emotional.

After all, in Yangui City, Shen Lang doesn't have real power, and the biggest is just the owner of a big shop.

But with the help of the dragon and scorpion sect, the power of Lord Shen can expand rapidly.

But these people, one by one, look dishonest. If we cooperate with them, it will be a double-edged sword.

"How's it going? If you agree, you can go to our clan with me. Then I'll let my father take you as the elder That's higher than the leader's position! "

Shaozhu looked at the waves with inquiring eyes, but there was a little more indifference.

In his opinion, no matter how strong the waves are, can they be better than his father, who has become a golden elixir?

The golden elixir is no longer a man of the world.

Once you enter the golden elixir, you will ascend to heaven step by step!

It not only has a life span of one thousand years, but also has a concise whole body spell. I don't know how many times better it is in quality.

It's like an object of the same weight. It's all one kilogram. The strong of the golden elixir is a piece of black iron. The power of an ordinary monk is like a piece of wood. Although it's all one kilogram, its density is totally different.

Therefore, no matter how powerful the magic power is, the strong elixir can easily abandon him.A few people around also breathed a sigh of relief. They found that Shen Lang was not the kind of wild man who only knew how to fight and kill. He must have known how to be familiar and how to be familiar. Their lives were saved.

At this time, they looked at the little Lord with more respect. Being able to think calmly in such a crisis is not something ordinary people can do. It is worthy of being the master of our school!

Everyone's eyes are on Shen Lang.

At this time, there was no emotion in his eyes, just a faint way:

"cooperation? You deserve it, too? "

"Didn't you hear what I said before? Take my words for granted? "

Little master's heart "clattered" for a while, he subconsciously felt bad.

Especially when he felt the strong momentum of the waves, he could not help retreating.

However, Shen Lang said with a light smile:

"I'm making you kneel down and waste your life Instead of listening to your bullshit. "

"Don't blame me for being impolite and killing myself!"

With each word, Shen Lang's momentum was even more vast. In the end, he was full of thunder and lightning, like wearing a piece of lightning armor, like the God of thunder.

At this moment, the strength and strength of "Storm Spirit" gradually reached its peak!

Shen Lang said that, and in the eyes of the crowd, he directly clapped his hand in the air!