Chapter 124 Vice President of the Spiritual Society

"No need, I'm not in the mood to touch your sister anymore, you take me home first, and then let's calculate medical expenses, clothing loss, missed classes, etc. All my experiences were caused by saving your sister. Yes, don't try to cheat."

Lin Tianyou said to Zhang Hu with sideways eyes.

Don't look at him being killed half of his life by Tianlei, but he still wants to recover his loss, because the feeling of suffering is too uncomfortable, so let's get some benefits from Zhang Hu first.

Hearing this, Zhang Hu thought about it in his mind.

The medical expenses and the loss of clothing should be paid, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But what the hell is the missed class fee?

Are you willing to ask for this money?

You are obviously the king of skipping classes in the class, and you usually don't know how to attend class, but this time you thought of paying for missed classes, you are really embarrassing.

Zhang Hu was complaining in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it in person. After all, Lin Tianyou was not an ordinary person. Whose ordinary person could survive such a thick thunder attack?

Anyway, Zhang Hu hadn't seen it before, so he didn't dare to be negligent, so he nodded repeatedly and agreed that all expenses would be paid by him.

"Well, that's about the same."

Lin Tianyou felt much happier, he held the wooden stick firmly, and walked outside.

Not long after the two left, Huang Xian followed Daozi holding the sword and finally came to the logging camp.

Huang Xian saw a big crater in the center of the logging camp that had been struck by a sky thunder, and his face turned pale.

"What, what's going on here? First there was an earthquake, then there was thunder on a sunny day, and now even the hiding place of the heroic spirit was bombarded by the thunder. Could it be that I, Huang Xian, was destined not to subdue the heroic spirit?"

Daozi holding the sword ignored Huang Xian, but carefully observed around the huge pit.

Suddenly he pointed to the center of the giant pit and said:

"The sky thunder didn't appear for no reason. There should be a peerless monster or a peerless evil spirit here. Unfortunately, in the end, the sky thunder was too strong, so that the monster or evil spirit failed to survive the disaster. In the end, it was destroyed by the soul."

"Really?" Huang Xian asked casually, his tone full of doubt and disbelief.

If there were really big monsters or evil spirits in Zhongzhou City that could overcome the catastrophe, it would have alarmed the psychic association long ago. How could there be no movement like this?

So this sky thunder is just an ordinary natural phenomenon, and has nothing to do with crossing the catastrophe.

"Hmph, trash is trash, and you still don't believe what Ben Daozi said."

Daozi holding the sword heard the sound of Huang Xian's words, and couldn't help but despise him in his heart.

He stopped talking now and continued to look around the giant pit.

At this time, a car drove up in the distance.

A middle-aged man in a Tang suit got out of the car, his eyes were full of light, just standing there, there was an aura of calmness and prestige, which made people dare not underestimate him.

The rest of the people who got out of the car followed behind him respectfully, not daring to overstep him in the slightest.

The appearance of the man in Tang suit made Huang Xian suddenly feel pressured, he ran up quickly, and said respectfully:

"Vice-President, why are you here?"

This person is the vice president of the Zhongzhou Spiritual Association, Xu Dong!

Although Xu Dong is just the vice president, in fact, the entire Zhongzhou psychic association only listens to his orders, and the president is an idler, who doesn't have to do anything.

"You are Huang Xian, the son of the Huang family?"

Xu Dong glanced at Huang Xian and asked casually.

"Yes, I am Huang Xian. I didn't expect the vice president to know me. It's a great honor!"

Huang Xian was so excited that his tongue was about to tie up.

This is the leader of the psychic society, and he actually knows his name. It seems that his name in the psychic society is not bad.

"Well, your little aunt Huang Yin is a very capable exorcist, you have to work hard to match her, and don't fall into the prestige of the Huang family."

Xu Dong said lightly.

"Yes, I will try my best to match my little aunt."

Huang Xian desperately nodded in agreement.

"Hmm." Xu Dong gave a satisfied "hmm", then turned his eyes away from Huang Xian, cast his eyes on Daozi holding the sword, and asked lightly:

"Seeing that you carry the Zhanyuan sword, is it possible that you are one of the top ten disciples of Maoshan in the northern sect, who is known as a sword-wielding genius?"

"I don't dare to be a dao sword genius. I am a sword-wielding daozi. I have met the psychic president Xu."

The sword-wielding son politely saluted Xu Dong.

"That's right. At only twenty-four years old, his soul power has reached 2,100. He can indeed be called a genius. If you work hard in this battle of heroes, you might be able to achieve a good result in Zhongzhou City."

Xu Dong just glanced between the eyebrows of Daozi holding a sword, and he can see the details of him. With such age and soul power, it's no wonder that he can be ranked among the top ten Daozi, and he does have some strength.

"Thank you, President Xu, for your good words, but I heard that the real genius in Zhongzhou City is Lin Tianbao, who is only 20 years old and has a soul power of more than 2,000. I have always wanted to learn from him, and I ask President Xu to help Do me a favor, ask Lin Tianbao to come out."

Daozi holding the sword smiled slightly, and then respectfully made a request to Xu Dong.

"If you have the confidence to win against him, go ahead and make an appointment yourself. The President is busy with things, but he doesn't have much time to spare."

Xu Dong answered indifferently.

What kind of status is he? Is a little Daoist worthy of asking him to make a date? How insane! What's more, holding a sword is only the bottom of the top ten Taoists.

Unless the top three Daozi come, Xu Dong will give some face. It is already very good for him to be able to say a few words with the others.

"I'm sorry, it's Zhi Jian's request that is too much, and I ask President Xu to forgive me."

Daozi holding the sword realized his mistake and quickly apologized.

"Well, it's good to know, but it's not that the president looks down on you as a master of swordsmanship. To be honest, even if your soul power increases by five hundred levels, you may not be Lin Tianbao's opponent. That guy is simply abnormal."

After finishing speaking, Xu Dong strode towards the huge pit ahead.

But Daozi holding the sword was taken aback for a moment, and then his face turned gloomy. In Xu Dong's words, he was clearly looking down on himself.

"Damn it, how dare you underestimate this Daozi? Very well, I will slap you in the face with the facts. When I kill Lin Tianbao with my sword, I hope you, President Xu, can still be as calm as you are now!"

Daozi holding the sword stared at Xu Dong's back with fiery eyes, and his stomach was about to explode. As a Taoist of the Northern School Maoshan, he had never been insulted like today.

He made up his mind to get this humiliation back!

"You two, if you have nothing else to do, please go back first."

After Xu Dong left, several staff members came forward and asked them to leave with their hands.

"Oh, ok, we're leaving now."

Huang Xian agreed with a smile, then pulled Daozi holding the sword and left quickly.

Although he was curious about what happened here, Huang Xian didn't have the guts to explore it. The presence of the president in person is definitely not a trivial matter, and it's better to stay as far away as possible.