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Chapter 32 Thunder Kill

There are smooth walls on both sides of the left and right, and a bloody smell is everywhere inside, and there are two extremely panicked people in front of you.

The man was carrying a big bag in his hand, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

The old woman was wrapped in gauze on her head and bandages on her wrists. It seemed that she had treated her wounds somewhere today.

But at this time the two of them were trembling all over, and the old woman even pointed to the wall and shouted loudly: "Look, he is looking at us! God! The God of Wealth is alive!"

Ding Ning was indeed looking at them. He wanted to turn the two scumbags into ashes immediately. He even tried to raise his hand, but what he raised was his hand outside the window. He had no ability to raise his hand indoors.

But the two people below seemed to feel something. The man knelt down on the ground with a "thump" and shouted at Ding Ning: "Master God of Wealth, Master God of Wealth, I can always worship you devoutly, yes!! I want to get rich, but who in this world doesn't want to get rich? We took the wrong path, which made you unhappy. From today on, I promise that I will turn back to the right, and from then on, I will change my mind and donate all the ill-gotten wealth."

As he said that, the man opened his backpack, which looked like he was about 30,000 to 40,000 yuan.

It was fine if Ding Ning didn't see the money. As soon as he saw it, he was immediately furious and wanted to kill the two of them immediately.

This picture was even more terrifying to the eyes of the man and the old woman.

The portrait of the God of Wealth on the wall has been pasted for half a year. I don’t know what happened today, but I actually came alive. Although I haven’t spoken yet, the anger on my face is indeed clearly visible.

The originally white and pure God of Wealth looked as if his eyes were about to spit out of fire. I don’t know if it was the illusion of the two of them. They even saw that the God of Wealth seemed to be smashing the gold ingots in his hand at the two of them.

The man was shrouded in extreme fear and was almost scared. He had never heard of such an angry thing about the gods.

Looking back at the old woman next to her, the man suddenly had a vicious thought.

"The God of Wealth, all of them are this woman. They have been thinking about getting rich for a long time, so they encouraged me to do things that are harmful to the will of heaven. Today, the God of Wealth got angry. I sincerely repent, but this woman definitely has no awareness. In order to prevent her from continuing to harm others, today I will beside him. Please calm down my anger!"

As he said that, the man took advantage of the old woman's resurrection and suddenly took out the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into the old woman's throat with a knife!

Blood splattered! The old woman covered her throat in pain and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"Don't look at me, the gods you make you angry are even more terrible than shooting. In order to calm the God of Wealth, you should die early and be born soon!"

The man roared with a ferocious face and kicked him.

The old woman fell into a pool of blood, her whole body twitched, and she soon died of breath.

Looking at the murder in front of him, Ding Ning was unexpectedly calm.

He did not immediately break through the window, and at this moment his main mind was concentrated on the portrait of the God of Wealth.

At this moment, he was extremely sure that he had obtained the inheritance of the God of Wealth 100%, and this inheritance seemed to have many functions that he had not discovered.

He didn't even dare to think about this thing before, but today he did it naturally without any difficulty.

He even felt that if he hadn't had enough skills, he would have done something more unexpected.

After a while, he tried hard to make the portrait of God of Wealth stare, annoyed these simple actions. During this period, he also tried to raise his hand, but the hand seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds, and his current strength could not be raised at all.

He tried to open his mouth and scold the two scumbags, but the portrait of the God of Wealth was really hard to open, as if it was stuck in the glue.

If you have high strength, will you be able to use the portrait of the God of Wealth in the world to travel thousands of miles?

Can you also speak and move, and even let the God of Wealth come out of the portrait?

Ding Ning was attracted by his beautiful ideas, and forgot to go into the house and kill the man immediately.

The man killed the old woman, observed the portrait of God of Wealth, and found that the portrait of God of Wealth was gradually dazed, gradually as if he had lost his anger, and became the God of Wealth with a permanent expression again.

"Success?"

The man looked surprised. Although he killed the old woman who had been with him for decades, it was worth it to calm the gods.

"No, I must not stay in this place anymore. I want to leave here."

As the man said, he didn't care about the portrait of the God of Wealth on the wall. He would never dare to touch the painting. He carried his bag, got up and slipped out of the door.

Ding Ning kept watching the man's figure disappear outside the door before he came to his senses.

"I am the God of Wealth, which is very normal. But my current state is still shallow and I don't understand many things. When will I succeed in my cultivation, I may have a day to become the God of Wealth."

Ding Ning quickly set a goal for himself, that is, to continue practicing and constantly practice. Perhaps one day in the future, he will become a god.

But the most important thing at the moment is to get rid of the man who does everything evil.

As he quickly walked back to the door from the window, Ding Ning saw the man walking sneakily.

"Have you left?"

Ding Ning said something behind, and the man was so scared that he shivered all over, like a frightened bird. He didn't even look back and ran forward.

Ding Ning sneered, flipped his palm, and a jade ball appeared in the palm of his palm.

"The evil things you do are not enough to repay your sins, and you will be struck by lightning that day!"

The jade ball is emitted, and the thunder and lightning inside is emitted, touching the air outside, and yin and yang meet! Thunder!

A golden snake suddenly jumped in the night sky, and a flash of lightning went down out of thin air!

"boom!"

Accompanied by a scream, the man's escaped figure was hit by lightning!

A burnt smell rose, and the man's clothes instantly became strips of cloth, and the hair on his head stood up one by one.

Even in the dark night, Ding Ning could see the person's skin charred and white smoke kept emitting out.

His mouth was opened hard and he wanted to say something, but he could no longer say anything. His whole body twitched, shaking for a few times, and finally fell softly to the ground.

Ding Ning walked over without any grief or joy, looked down and saw that the man was already dead.

This kind of fancy frontal thunder strike is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people. Although this man has the ability to be strong, he is also the same. He was killed by Ding Ning with thunder.

He reached out and took the man's backpack over, and Ding Ning took out the money from it.

Since Ding Ning inherited the power of the God of Wealth, he has been extremely fond of money, which is an instinct, and it is not transferred by Ding Ning's own will.

But this time, Ding Ning didn't have a strong desire for the money in front of him.

Some of the rent here should be his and Lin Xuan’s rent, but it’s more ill-gotten gains and the blood of those college students. Ding Ning originally planned to grab the rent, but now more people want to use the money to compensate the relatives of the deceased.

At this time, Lin Xuan's fat body ran over from a distance, shouting while running: "Brother Ding, Brother Ding! It's a hell! It's thunder in the middle of the night, let's leave here."

When he ran to Ding Ning, he saw Ding Ning standing there, the man lying on the ground with burnt all over his body, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

"Hold it."

Ding Ning handed the money to him.

"Brother Ding... are you?"
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