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Chapter 72 Thunder(2/2)

Qian Pangpang looked at Li Yan in confusion, stunned for a moment, and did not react for a moment.

(⊙v⊙)Hmm?

After a while, he asked in confusion: "Ah? I'll do it?"

"Yes, you can do it?" Li Yan nodded, with an agreement.

"I clearly remember that among us, you are the best luck? I am a non-chief, what am I here to do?" Qian Pangpang's face seemed to be full of question marks.

"Oh, look at me, I forgot to say it." Li Yan slapped his head and continued:

"That's right. Isn't this what I want to ask for a thunderstorm day? So it's because you are not lucky that you are called to come."

"Yeah, um? Why?" Qian Pangpang's face became even more confusing, and his eyes seemed to be about to turn into a question mark.

Li Yan shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly:

"You said, how could we, the emperor of Europe, be so unlucky that we were struck by lightning? Of course, you are often struck by lightning. Look at your face, you are all struck by lightning so dark, right?"

"Wori Cinder??? What about you saying damn???"

Qian Pangpang widened his eyes and rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to kill someone.

"Just, just kidding..." Li Yan waved his hand quickly and smiled and said that he was making a joke.

"You are all infected by the Drunken Sword Immortal, right? That guy is like a Husky. Why are you learning from him? Really..."

Seeing Li Yan waved his hands in a panic, Qian Pangpang was also tired and too lazy to play, so he barely extinguished his anger.

At the same time, he muttered, while snatching the incense from Li Yan's hand and preparing to burn it himself.

Qian Pangpang walked to the statue of the Dragon King and stood in front of the statue of the Buddha, holding the incense in both hands, and his face was respectful.

The four fingers of the right hand overlap and cover the left hand, and use the thumbs of both hands to face each other. The index finger and middle finger clamp the body of Xiang, and use the thumb to press the tail of Xiang.

Then, Qian Pangpang began to burn incense, his head lowered slightly, looked at the Buddha statue with his eyes, and raised the incense high with his hands, leveling with his eyebrows.

At the same time, Qian Qian Pangpang looked serious and said loudly: "Please ask the Dragon Prince to rain!"

Then he bent down, bowed ninety degrees, stood up again, and whispered: "Please rain from the Dragon Prince!"

After three round trips, Qian Pangpang walked forward and gently inserted the three incense sticks in his hand into the incense burner that had been placed on the altar.

Then, Qian Pangpang still lowered his head and slowly took three steps back towards the statue of the Dragon King.

After doing all this, Qian Pangpang finally raised his head and stood up, and took a deep breath.

Afterwards, Qian Pangpang looked at the sky outside the Dragon King Temple, and saw that the sky was still gloomy and there was no sign of rain.

He couldn't help but make a "hey" sound and said, "It seems that my face is not very dark. At least I'm not as bad as a striking person by lightning, right?"

While talking, Qian Pangpang turned around and smiled at Li Yan, shaking his neck, looking proud.

But just finished speaking, the next second!

"Click!!!"

A thunder exploded instantly!

The thunder seemed to be sounding in my ears, shaking people's brains hurt.

The dazzling light caused by lightning, Qian Pangpang and Li Yan's eyes were sore that they shook.

The sound and lightning were as if it was on the heads of Li Yan and the others, as if it was slashing towards them.

Hurry!

With the lightning, it was a heavy rain that covered the sky, and it instantly splashed from the sky.

Drops of heavy raindrops hit the tiles on the roof of the Dragon King Temple, splashing jingling sounds.

Looking out from inside the house, the rain curtains were almost connected, like a waterfall, and the scenery outside could not be seen clearly.

"I...I'm not just a dark face, right? Am I... because I'm too much money to hide my private house, even God... can't stand it?"

Accompanied by the sound of heavy rain, Qian Pangpang's crying voice was a little confused.
Chapter completed!
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