"The deity..."

Zhao Ziming's heart trembled inexplicably.

He suddenly realized that he had made a big, stupid, and mortal mistake!

How could Gu Lan's cultivation base just have a little "sir"! !

His body must have an identity background that he can't look up to!

Playing scheming in front of such a person is to find death by yourself! !

And since a person with this status and status can appear with him and have been with him for so long, Zhou Xuan must have come prepared.

In other words, he thought that only he knew the secrets, these people might have already understood them.

But, I don't know why, but I didn't say it in front of him.

And everything he did before was just a self-deceiving joke that was ridiculed by others.

His mind turned sharply, and he hurried forward again, but didn't dare to cause it, just kneel down and grab Gu Lan's corners.

"Mr. stayed, Mr. stayed, just now... I was dull because I did something wrong... Please look at Guye's face and give me another chance."

Speaking of Guye, Gu Lan seemed to be a little bit thin and hesitated slightly.

"Zhao Ziming, what are you going to do now?"

"...It's... Thunder's Fury..."

Zhao Ziming is very scheming.

Even at this moment, his mind is turning sharply, trying to figure out how to survive.

Therefore, he didn't get rid of everything he knew, but threw out the bait in a timely manner-the name of Thunder Fury.

If these people are really outraged by Thunder, then what he has mastered may be really useful!

Even if they are not, maybe they can get a glimmer of life with this.

And Gu Lan did not disappoint him either

"Thunder's Wrath..." He stood still, seemingly smiling but not smiling: "So, there are a lot of things that Patriarch Zhao knows!"

Zhao Ziming: "..."

Sure enough, these people came to thunder's anger.

I had guessed that that thing is not something ordinary people can control.

Now it seems that it is so.

Even characters like Gu Lan are peeping, so what's the matter with her Zhao Ziming?

"That... please Mr. Gu to see that I still have some sincerity, save... I..."

He tore the clothes in his throat, trying to tear the already loose clothes some more.

This feeling of suffocation is too fatal.

Gu Lan saw through his thoughts: "Seriously, Patriarch Zhao, at the current pace, I can really save you once... But I doubt it is necessary to save you?"

"...People, it's self-knowledge... Mr. Gu, if I still...unknowingly, then I'm looking for death..."

After finishing these words, Zhao Ziming also seemed to have exhausted all his energy, lying on the ground, just panting.

He knew very well that if Gu Lan stood on the sidelines again, he would only have a dead end.

Just when his consciousness was about to dissipate, a strong smell with a little foul scent hit the tip of his nose.

He was clever all over, and suddenly felt a lot more refreshed, and even his consciousness gradually became clear.

Struggling, he hobbled and sat up, kneeling to the ground.

"Thank you Mr. Gu for his life-saving grace..."

"No need to thank you... what I gave you is not a real antidote, but an antidote that can delay your toxicity... because I don't know what poison you have!"