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Chapter 107 You Can Call Me Brother Lei

The two of them just lay there, motionless, and they didn't know whether it was because they were too injured to move, or whether they had passed out.

"Daughter, stop it now."

The head of the Fang family shouted anxiously.

He felt sorry for his little daughter.

Any father would be very happy to have a daughter in his old age, and he would care for his daughter in every possible way, wishing he could give her the best things in the world.

But it happened that his little daughter, the youngest princess of the Fang family, was the most qualified among the entire young people of the Fang family.

No, to be precise, he is the most qualified member of the Fang family in the past 50,000 years.

Innate wind body!

The ancestor of the Fang family, Fang Qi, is also a wind attribute monk. He is also the strongest wind attribute cultivator that has ever existed in the Lei Feng world.

The inheritance he left behind is naturally of the wind attribute.

As soon as Fang Xiaoyu was born, the head of the Fang family asked the ancestors to inherit and give it to Fang Xiaoyu for training.

No one in the entire Fang family, including all the clan elders, objected.

Think about it, if the innate wind body is not allowed to practice the inheritance of the ancestors, then how short-sighted should this family be?

It is impossible for this top family in the Thunder Wind Realm to destroy the Great Wall.

It stands to reason that such a little princess who was born with a silver spoon will be loved by thousands of people.

She may be arrogant and domineering, after all, she has the capital.

She might know the rules and be courteous, after all, she is the legitimate daughter of a big family.

She may like music, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry, after all she is a girl.

But this little princess has an extremely stubborn personality and has been very demanding of herself since she was a child.

He has been training himself like an ascetic since he was a child.

The one with the best qualifications, the most resources, the strongest inheritance, and the hardest training.

God can't explain that such a person is not the strongest among his peers.

Therefore, it also created Fang Xiaoyu's pride that was engraved in his bones.

She would not allow herself to lose to a little-known member of a small family, even if it was a tie, to her it would be a loss.

There was no way she would admit defeat,

so,

She stood up again.

"Chief of all clans."

The head of the Fang family looked slightly gloomy.

"Clan Chief Fang."

Chief Wan clan raised his head.

The head of the Fang family opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything to make Wan Lei admit defeat.

No matter how much he feels sorry for his daughter.

Even though he knew that it was impossible for his daughter to admit defeat, to end this competition, it would be most appropriate for Wan Lei to admit defeat.

First of all, this is too much to bully others. When fighting among juniors, winning or losing all depends on ability. As the head of the Fang family, if he does this, it will be bad for his reputation if word spreads.

He is the head of the Fang family, and his reputation is the reputation of the Fang family. People of the Fang family can lose, but they cannot afford to lose.

Secondly, if he did this, his daughter, who was unwilling to talk to him in the first place, would probably hate him for the rest of her life.

There is no better father than a daughter, and he knows how proud his daughter is.

Wan Lei also stood up.

The two people in the field were both unsteady on their feet. The previous explosion almost caused death to both of them.

But they didn't die.

Wan Lei has an innate thunder body and is protected by a little yellow dog, so he won't die so easily.

Fang Xiaoyu has an innate wind body, and she has countless protective treasures on her body.

"You...do you still have magical powers? If not, then you will lose."

Fang Xiaoyu covered her chest. Her breasts, which had already taken shape, were covered in blood.

"If you have one last resort, then so do I."

Wan Lei smiled ferociously.

"If I use the last move, I won't be able to win with force. This is an attack by the power of divine consciousness. I am born with strong spiritual consciousness. It is not my ability to defeat you with this."

Fang Xiaoyu is open and honest, even telling you clearly what moves he wants to use to attack you.

"What a coincidence, my power of spiritual consciousness has never been useful. If you defeat me with the power of spiritual consciousness, it won't be considered a defeat. After all, the power of spiritual consciousness is also your own strength.

There is no shame in winning by relying on your own strength."

Wan Lei is more confident in his power of consciousness.

He is the soul of the God of Thunder. Even though his soul's power cannot be exerted much due to his cultivation, it is still far superior to monks of the same level.

"good."

Fang Xiaoyu stared at Wan Lei with fighting intent.

"Then this last move will determine the outcome!"

"good."

The place was silent again.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xiaoyu's mouth.

"My opponent, tell me your name."

This is respect for your opponent.

"Brother Lei."

………

"Um?"

Fang Xiaoyu frowned slightly, obviously, no one had ever dared to say such a thing to her.

"My surname is Lei, brother. You can call me...Brother Lei."

Wan Lei confirmed again,

"Brat!"

The Fang family outside was blushing angrily and having thick necks.

Any father who sees someone teasing his daughter in front of him would be tempted to take out the seven wolves and beat the brat.

Wan Lei smiled shyly. Originally, he wanted to call himself "Dad Lei", but considering that the little girl's biological father was still around, he changed it to Brother Lei.

Of course, if he really dared to say that, the head of the Fang family would definitely not care about his face and tear him into pieces himself.

"The prodigal son!"

Fang Xiaoyu said this without much anger.

"My move, called Wind Soul Roar, is a magical power left behind by a generation of ancestors that specializes in spiritual consciousness."

"My move, called Thunder Break, is a magical power that my father picked up on the roadside."

Wan Lei's implication is that I can defeat your ancestor's magical power by just using any magical power.

The place was silent again.

Just when everyone thought that the final showdown between these two people was just a quarrel.

Suddenly there was thunder and howling wind.

To outsiders, the two of them stood still and didn't move, but in fact, the confrontation between the two had already begun.

The sound of thunder and the howling of the wind collided fiercely.

The two powerful forces of spiritual consciousness collided violently along with the thunder and wind roar that appeared out of thin air.

This is a battle invisible to outsiders. Only the two parties in the battle know the true strength and weakness and victory or defeat.

Outsiders don't know who won.

In the end, I don't know who won.

Because the two people in the field, after the thunder and wind whistle disappeared for a moment, the figures that had been standing,

They all fell to the ground.

This is not the first time that the two fell to the ground together. People thought that they would stand up and fight again.

But after waiting for a full minute, the two of them didn't move.

The head of the Fang family finally couldn't bear it any longer and was not afraid of being blamed by his daughter. He stepped forward and came to Fang Xiaoyu's side.

When he saw that Fang Xiaoyu was breathing weakly and was still alive, he took a breath.

Fortunately, he just passed out.

The Wan clan leader also came to Wan Lei's side, and after confirming that Wan Lei was only seriously injured and unconscious, he breathed his last.

"This time...let's let it be a draw."

The head of the Fang family picked up his youngest daughter and said.


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