In Hou Bai's extremely earnest gaze, Lan Yue recited a similar heart spell, which was considered to have joined the so-called thunder powder ball.

Seeing that everyone had common beliefs, Hou Bai felt that he had brought the distance closer to the noble Lord and the cold black-clothed Lord.

At this time, Brother Lei Fan, opposite the streamer, continued:

"Two brothers, please join the group as usual and change their names. Let's follow the order. After the generations of brothers, they will be thunder fan nineteen, and the other sister will be thunder fan nineteen."

Lan Yue: "..."

There are almost one hundred people in this thunder powder ball? It’s ridiculous!

"good."

Xiao Jingyao responded with a smile on his face.

"In this way, you can come to Tianyuan Auction House in Yongqi City as soon as possible. The deadline will be at the end of noon tomorrow. From the end of the succession ceremony, Yongxiandao will only go out but not in."

Opposite the streamer mirror, Brother Lei Fan gave me a careful instruction.

"Okay, it will definitely arrive on time, thank you brother Lei Fan!"

Hou Bai was grateful there and almost cried.

When the streamer had hung up, Lan Yue was silent for a long time, but still couldn't help asking: "Hou Bai, what's going on with this thunder powder ball?"

Hou Bai also relaxed a lot at the moment. He asked inquiry: "In order not to reveal the identities of the two, the younger ones will call the two in the order of thunder powder balls in the future. How about it?"

Lan Yue nodded, "It's so good."

Hou Bai then explained: "That's right. After the last time the photo ball of the Craftsman God Competition was spread, the news that Lord Wang Lei had refined the magical artifact and the lovesickness spread throughout the immortals."

"Not only do you think of Lord Wang Lei's charm, but her superb weapon refining technique has attracted countless people to imitate it."

"The most important thing is that Lord Wang Lei is kind-hearted."

Speaking of this, the longing on Hou Bai's face became even stronger.

"To be honest, the young one is one of the survivors of the craftsmanship contest."

"If it weren't for Lord Wang Lei, I would have become a sacrifice to Mo Guanyu long ago."

"The life-saving grace is as heavy as a mountain, so many of us survivors spontaneously form groups. I want to use this method to thank Lord Wang Lei!"

"Actually, that ghost cultivator also had great kindness to us at the beginning, but..."

A hint of hesitation surged across Hou Bai's face, and he said the truth: "After all, he is an enemy of a famous family and the righteous, so we can't thank him blatantly."

"Who knew that he actually kidnapped our Lord Wang Lei!"

Speaking of this, Hou Bai's face showed another hint of anger.

But in a blink of an eye, he became expectant again, "I wonder if Lord Wang Lei will appear in this succession ceremony of the Artifact Sect..."

Lan Yue: "..."

She never knew that a person could show so many expressions in a short time...

"So, isn't it just the thunder powder ball?" Xiao Jingyao asked curiously.

Hou Bailian nodded repeatedly, "Of course, everyone comes from all over the world and chooses to gather together, and there are still many such groups."

"The most famous Thunder God Group should be the largest number of people, and there are the Thunder Crafts Group, the Thunder Moon Group, the Thunder Heart Group, the Reggae Group..."

Hou Bai was still there, with his fingers as he knew it, but his head was laughing so hard that he rolled around.

"Oh, I'm so hilarious. I can understand the rest. What is a reggae?"

Hou Baiwen immediately explained: "Hehe, that group has few people, they support Lord Wang Lei and that ghost cultivator..."

Xiao Jingyao's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this. Why did he feel that he had joined the wrong group?

"Hey, I don't know when I will see Lord Wang Lei again. If she knew that so many of us would be very happy to follow her." Hou Bai muttered and sighed.

Lan Yue: "..."

No...

Xuanwu worked his way and finally arrived at the gate of Yongqi City at the beginning of Si Shi.

Lan Yue looked at Yongqi City "reconstructed after the house", and her style seemed much colder and harder than before.

Hou Bai immediately took the initiative to say, "The city massacre caused a lot of controversy, and Yongqi City was rebuilt."

"After the resignation of the city lord Hua, the candidate for the new city lord has been undecided. As a result, the Bai family has made great efforts to snatch the position of the city lord."

"Bai Family?" Lan Yue was a little surprised.

Hou Bai nodded, "Yes, it's Bai Xingyan, the young master of the Bai family!"

"No one can understand. He doesn't want the position of the head of the Bai family. He gives it to his own sister. Now he is here to grab the position of the head of Yongqi City again. It's really strange."

Lan Yue and Xiao Jingyao looked at each other. In the last craftsman competition, Bai Xingyan stood by their side from beginning to end, and even refused to hesitate to turn against his father and son.

Lan Yue and the others never had a chance to repay this kind of kindness of protection. Unexpectedly, he took the position of Shuangying and became the new city lord of Yongqi City!

"Tianyuan Auction House is still in its old position! This is where Lord Wang Lei auctioned flowers!"

Hou Bai's face showed a little excitement again.

The past is vivid in my mind, and Lan Yue can't help but smile knowingly when she thinks of the past.

However, her smile soon solidified on her face.

Because, she saw a giant banner pulling up at the door of Tianyuan Auction House from afar, which read:

"The craftsman's God of Craftsman, unparalleled in the world! Thunder powder is formed and you swear to follow him to the death!"

There were also several people standing next to the banner, waving flags and shouting hard, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother Lei Fan is really a big battle!"

Hou Baiyi looked proud and walked towards the thunder powder ball with his head held high and his chest held high.

Lan Yue: "..."

Too Society is dead!

At this moment, Lan Yue was extremely grateful that she did not show her true face!

"call!"

A gust of wind blew, and a huge plaque was erected not far away. Lan Yue looked over and suddenly froze.

I saw dragons and phoenixes dancing on the magnificent plaque, with three golden words written: Thunder God Group!

A man stood under the plaque and shouted passionately:

"Brothers, you can't lose to that kind of small group, shout!"

"The King of Craftsmanship God Lei is famous for his fairy spirit, and the power of the Thunder God is unmatched!"

The bustling streets were extremely noisy, and Lan Yue looked ashamed, and she really wanted to turn her head and leave.

She is even suspicious now that the "Wang Lei" they followed so passionately is not her at all, but someone else!

Help! What a shame!

When Xiao Jingyao saw Lan Yue hiding behind him, he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in, and laughed out loud.

"Master, look at how popular you are now..."

Lan Yue: "..."

More and more thunder groups joined in, almost making the street a big fuss.

Lan Yue covered her ears and followed Hou Bai to Lei Fantuan, and finally met Brother Lei Fantuan.

At that moment, Lan Yue and Xiao Jingyao were stunned for a moment.

It’s really this fan brother Lei, who is tall and mighty, has a beard on his face, almost exactly the same as Xiao Jingyao, who had changed his appearance at the time!

"Oh, it's a waiter! You're finally here!"
Chapter completed!