History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 139. Chapter 139 139. Son Thunder (seeking collection! Seeking recommendation ticket!)

Don’t say that the people of the Yan family of Zhao Zhou, the group of black-clothed warriors from the Yan family of Tianzhong Zhou who came with Yan Zhaoge, also showed shocked faces.

Tianlei Temple disciples fight against others, if the winner is divided between a few moves, then the winner is often the Tianlei Temple martial artist.

The longer the time drags on, the lower the chances of winning for the martial artist of the Heavenly Thunder Palace. If you win, you will win quickly. If you lose to the hands, you will generally lose after a long and hard battle.

If it weren’t for the opponent’s realm to suppress people, like today, the Heavenly Thunder Palace warriors were quickly defeated by enemies of the same realm, how long has the entire Eight Great Worlds not been seen?

Yan Zhaoge stood still and didn’t move. Yan Shan’s broken right arm just fell from mid-air at this time.

He was still holding the Zijin Thunder Sword with his broken right hand. The Zijin Thunder Sword was full of spirituality. He took the initiative to pull Yan Shan’s broken arm and flew towards Yan Shan himself.

But as soon as the Zijin Thunder Sword moved, Yan Zhaoge’s Spirit Sword Bilong jumped on it, and the cyan light flashed, and the Zijin Thunder Sword was restrained.

Under the shock of the qi, Yan flashed the five fingers of the palm of his broken arm, naturally opened and loosened the hilt of the sword.

Yan Shan glared at Yan Zhaoge: “You…”

Yan Zhaoge calmly paid the Zijin Thunder Sword with the Spirit Sword Bilong.

Yan Shan was seriously injured, unable to concentrate his mental power, and communication with the Zijin Thunder Sword was not smooth. The Zijin Thunder Sword wanted to cause chaos, but was easily suppressed by the Spirit Sword Bilong.

Yan Zhaoge said calmly: “You are lucky, remember to thank Lin Zhou and father and son when you go back.”

Yan Shan couldn’t help being stunned.

Yan Zhaoge ignored him, took the Zijin Thunder Sword, turned around and walked towards Yunzhen Linghua, waving at Ahu.

Ahu grinned, and walked to Yan Min and the others with the other black-clothed warriors.

Yan Min and the others turned pale, only then did they remember what Yan Zhaoge had said before, and if they wanted to struggle to resist, how could they be Ahu and others’ opponents?

Ignoring the howling of ghosts and wolves of Zhao Zhouyan’s family, and the blue and white Yan flashing, Yan Zhaoge took the cloud array spirit flower by himself.

Leaving a place of blood, Yan Shan and the others fled in embarrassment.

The old man who was protecting Yan Min, before leaving, regardless of Yan Shan’s ugly expression, suddenly said: “Young Master Thunder is also in the Dongle Snow Mountain!”

Yan Zhaoge heard the words, and his expression was calm, which made the old man a little disappointed.

Ahu returned to Yan Zhaoge.

“My son, when Yan Shan just started his hand, he clearly had a strong killing intent towards you…”

Yan Zhaoge carefully gathered the Linghua, and said: “It’s useful to let him go back. He took his broken arm, right?”

Ahu replied: “Take it away. If it is handled in time, there is still a possibility of picking it back, but as a warrior, it is difficult to use the right hand anymore.”

Yan Zhaoge said indifferently: “It’s okay. He is a sword practicer. He can’t use his right hand. He still has the opportunity to practice left-handed swords.”

Ahu scratched his head: “The son?”

“When I was cultivating in Yunzhao Mountain, you received the news as usual, and then reported it to me.” Yan Zhaoge’s eyes narrowed slightly: “Remember what news is worth paying attention to about the Tianlei Palace?”

Ahu wakes up: “My son, you just mentioned Lin Zhou and his son…”

Lin Zhou is another young genius in the Tianlei Palace who is known as the thunder and lightning for a while with Yan Shan.

At the same time, he had an extraordinary background, and his father was a high-ranking elder in the Heavenly Thunder Palace.

In the Tongtian League three years ago, Lin Zhou, Yan Zhaoge and others were collectively referred to as the four sons of the current world, son of thunder.

It is not like Xu Fei, Lu Wen, and Yan Zhaoge of Guangcheng Mountain, or Tang Yonghao, Xiao Sheng, and Chao Yuanlong of the great day sages who are basically outstanding in their respective age groups.

Lin Zhou and Yan Shan are real people of the same age, and they have been fighting for more than ten years since they were adolescents until now.

On top of each of them, the two great elders of the Heavenly Thunder Palace were also rivals.

It’s just like the great Sun Sovereign Sovereign Huang Xu and contemporary Pu Zhaojun in the past, and now Fang Zhun and Yan Di.

Lin Zhou’s father, and Yan Shan’s master, have also been competing for the position of the next lord of the Palace of Heavenly Thunder.

Yan Zhaoge nodded: “Lin Zhou and his family have always been at a disadvantage in the competition, and the disadvantages are obvious. If there are no accidents, it is very likely that Yan Shan’s master will win, and it will be clear soon. ”

“If this is the case, Yan Shan is looking for death, I don’t mind making him perfect.”

“As a result, the younger generation of Tianlei Palace, Lin Zhou will not say completely dominate, but under Master Yan Shan, it will be difficult for the younger generation of disciples to compete with Lin Zhou in a short time.”

“Although the effect is limited, at any rate, adding a little weight to the Lin Zhou family father will not be so easy to lose.”

The more stalemate the internal disputes, the easier it is for Tianlei Palace to wrestle with each other, for the Guangcheng Mountain lineage, the better it is.

Ahu nodded clearly: “But recently the internal competition situation in Tianlei Palace seems to have suddenly changed.”

“Lin Zhou’s father, with several coups, has gradually recovered his disadvantages. The right to speak and influence has risen in the Tianlei Palace, and he may even come from behind.”

“Lin Zhou, son of thunder, suddenly increased his cultivation level, leaving Yan Shan, who had been comparable before, behind him.”

“The competition has formed a trend of reversal. Lin Zhou’s father has the upper hand. If Yan Shan’s master breaks Yan Shan again, the competition will be even more unfavorable…”

The cloud array is good, and Yan Zhaoge carefully preserved it: “Yes, restraining the strong and supporting the weak, keeping the two sides in a stalemate, is the result that we are most happy to see.”

“As for Yan Shan, he first healed his injuries carefully, and then practiced his left-handed sword well. After training, his primary opponent is still Lin Zhou.”

Yan Zhaoge raised his eyelids: “I have a hunch that even if the rest of us intentionally or unintentionally give Yan Shan his master’s convenience, the advantages of Lin Zhou and his son will continue to grow.”

“The good days of Yan Shan’s master and apprentice are over.”

Ahu was a little puzzled: “My son, why?”

Yan Zhaoge said: “It’s not a hunch, I can’t tell you the truth.”

He handed the container containing the Yunzhen Linghua to Ahu: “Be low-key and careful, try not to disturb others, and send it back to Guangcheng Mountain as soon as possible.”

After thinking for a while, Ahu said, “My goal is also obvious. It’s easy to attract people’s attention. Instead, it’s better to let others send it.”

Yan Zhaoge nodded: “You just need to make arrangements, as long as you remember that things are important, hand them over to my father.”

Ahu promised to go and make arrangements.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the back of Ahu’s departure, and some words were directed at Ahu. It was not convenient for him to speak too clearly.

Regarding the strong rise of Lin Zhou and his son, Yan Zhaoge is actually not just a premonition.

Combined with some intelligence at hand for analysis, Yan Zhaoge actually has more conjectures.

“Lin Zhou, it’s interesting…” Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows lightly, and many thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.

In the memory of the original owner of the body, three years ago, Yan Shan did not participate in the retreat in the Tongtian League, but the thundering son Lin Zhou had met in person.

However, in front of Yan Zhaoge’s eyes, the shadows of two other people faintly appeared at this moment, faintly overlapping with Lin Zhou.

“Disperse, search the Dongle Snow Mountain carefully, and the’lightning thunder’ of the Tianlei Palace appears in one place at the same time, there must be a problem here.” Yan Zhaoge thought for a moment, recovered and ordered his followers.