Yue Zhentong is actually a warrior with the fourth level of Taoist body. In this Juliu City, only a grandmaster dares to claim to be a martial arts myth, and the strong man with the fourth level of Taoist body is naturally unparalleled.

Even the Thunder Tiezhu could not stand Yue Zhentong's aura suppression.

"Lei Wei, I originally saw that you were smart, reliable in your work, and omnipresent, and it was a good piece of material. I wanted to cultivate you by your side. But what about you? You dare to betray me! Hehe, good means, without knowing it, I collected more than a dozen thousand-year-old spiritual medicines. Even the Yueying Chamber of Commerce did not know that you were an ordinary mortal, which was really good for you to do this. It’s a pity that you are a mortal who is a solid mortal, and you don’t know what power is. You lack awe of power!"

"Today, I can only kill you. Wouldn't those more than a dozen thousand-year-old elixirs belong to me? If it weren't for more than a dozen thousand-year-old elixirs involved, I really didn't want to kill you. You are indeed a talent. What a pity..."

Yue Zhentong came to Lei Wei step by step.

Lei Wei seemed to be pinching his neck tightly by an invisible hand, and opened his eyes wide and couldn't even say a word.

Be careless, really careless!

Obviously, Yue Zhentong's every move was in his hands. Even those thousand-year-old elixirs were probably Yue Zhentong deliberately pretended not to know, so that Lei Wei kept collecting it.

Until now, Yue Zhentong couldn't help but jump out, just to take these dozen thousand-year-old spiritual medicines for herself.

It's really a mantis stalking the cicada oriole behind.

Lei Wei's face turned pale. His every move over the years was like a clown in Yue Zhentong's eyes, and he was completely unprepared. Yue Zhentong even used Lei Wei's tricks.

For a moment, Lei Wei was also discouraged.

He knew what was wrong.

As Yue Zhentong said, he lacked a sense of awe of power and was seriously insufficient for Yue Zhentong's power. Unexpectedly, even if Yue Zhentong was not present, it would be easy to find out.

"Yes, my brother lacks awe of power. But you, a mere fourth-level warrior of Taoism, are worthy of power? Do you know who you are talking to?"

The next moment, the voice of Thunder Dao sounded faintly.

"boom".
Chapter completed!